Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Tempura.

　　 With such a categorical conclusion, not only he, but even the cooking devils in the audience were stunned.

what the hell? Suddenly changed from fried chicken to tempura? Even if it's the same as fried food, you wouldn't say such a bastard, right?

　　 But when Jonny's smile was slightly stiff, everyone couldn't help but believe it by three points.

　　 Is this really **** tempura?

　　 Indeed, if you look at it from this point of view... the paste of all fried foods is extremely thin, and...

　　 When the viewers at a high place looked down at the box in Guo Shouque's hand, they found that there was no trace of oil or water at the point of the white paper box!

　　 And looking at the even heat, there is no doubt that all the ingredients have been fried in such a short period of time.

　　 Just by looking at it, I can understand it. The taste is excellent.

　　 "I haven't heard that there are tempuras in industrial cooking, Mr. Gu Zhijian." Guo Shouque looked at the drumsticks in his hands, smiled and raised his eyes: "Is this a rebellion against Shimen?"

　　 "This is called pioneering and innovation."

　　 Jonny raised his head arrogantly: "If you are a disciple, if you only follow the old ways and walk the teacher's path, it is not as useful as a two-hundred-dollar air fryer, so what a cook!"

　　 "Said the same thing as my student."

　　 Guo Shouque raised his eyebrows, looked at the fried chicken tempura in his hand, and quickly said, "If I am not mistaken, this should be a unique way of handling the Ryukyu region?

　　 An incredible fusion, Jonny Gu Zhijian, the future of industrial cooking will be brightened by you, and I can feel the comfort of your master.

　　 can blend two completely different cuisines so perfectly, it is indeed America! "

　　 admiringly admired it, but it made people feel unpleasant.

　　 was looked at by those eyes, as if he could not hide any secrets.

　　Even the source of creativity is clearly seen...

　　 Jonny Gu Zhijian did not feel any fear or anxiety, but became more excited.

An opponent like 　　 has the fun of challenging!

　　 "Is it seen through?"

　　 Jonny nodded: "Yes, this brand-new Exxon fried chicken set meal, although the production method uses the idea of ​​industrial cooking, but the production method is from my hometown.

　　 Although it is called a fried chicken set meal, there is nothing wrong with it, but its name for war is derived from Ryukyu’s industrial cuisine··oil tempura! "

　　 "Please, old man."

　　 He gestured: "Eat while it's hot, you can live longer if you eat it."

　　Guo Shouque looked at the contents of the paper box and couldn't help shaking his head: "No matter how delicious this kind of thing is, it can only be a longevity after eating it?"

"Ha, in our Ryukyu, whose old man hasn't eaten it when he was a child? This is the crystallization and deliciousness of the age of hunger and thirst... Life and death are things like life and death, but it depends on fate. When you are alive, you have to eat happily. !"

　　 "So, Ryukyu people really don't know how to keep healthy..."

　　 Guo Shouque shook his head and raised his hand:

　　 "Then, try it."

　　 As if swallowing an elixir, he opened his mouth and bit on the fried chicken in his mouth with the gums of not a few teeth left.

　　 At that moment, the moving sound of the index finger spread out, resounding in everyone's ears, and everyone couldn't help but swallow and spit.

　　 The first thing I felt was the strong aroma of the meat, followed by the terrifying spicy and sweet and sour sauce,

　　 When the fragrant chicken is wrapped in magical oil and slips into the throat, you can feel the nose and mouth as if it is burning, enveloped in flames.

　　 Then, the bomb of taste exploded!

　　 In the physical sense, explosion!

A deep roar suddenly sounded from the rickety body, that old body, with terrifying power burst, from the weak stomach-at the moment of contact with stomach acid, the spices evenly kneaded into the muscles are in the original substance. The interference triggered a subtle chemical reaction, and then an explosive explosion was realized in an instant!

　　 The pitch-black gunpowder sprayed from Guo Shouque’s mouth and nose, so rich!

　　 But then, there was a tearing sound...Because Guo Shouque was swelling, joints rubbed, and muscles squirmed, the rickety old man gradually straightened his waist, like blowing a balloon, and began to inflate.

　　 Terrifying enthusiasm rises from under the rapidly tightening skin.

That is the heat hidden in the muscles is transforming, quickly turning into vitality, forming a tide, injected into this old body, regardless of whether he can bear it, from the inside out, it will completely destroy him. .

　　 But he did not collapse.

　　 instead... it turned into a burly old man with muscular knots and thick white hair like a lion.

　　 The upper body is naked, and the solid muscles are covered with scars.

　　 is no longer the old and decayed one, and becomes ferocious, violent and solemn.

　　 Then where is the rickety old man?

　　 is clearly a fierce giant ape from the mountain, between the vertical and horizontal and the ten thousand beasts!

　　 And right in front of Jonny, the hideous old man opened his mouth and gluttonously, swallowing the oil tempura in his hand cleanly, sucking clean the oil stains on every finger.

　　 does not hesitate to praise.

　　 "Oh, such abundant vitality, this pungent impact, it is really wonderful... it turned me back to my ninety-year-old state!" He exclaimed in surprise, "Jonny Goo Zhijian, you are amazing!"

　　 The pungent wave of vitality didn't burn him to death, but instead plunged him into excitement.

　　 Two bites of three, and finished the chicken drumstick in his hand.

　　 Then, I grabbed the chicken wings.

　　 was thrown into his mouth and couldn't stop at all, and the wind rolled.

　　 Carefully appreciate the stimulating fragrance that is constantly erupting on the tip of the tongue, just like swallowing a bomb alive, swallowing the essence of the disaster into the abdomen bit by bit.

　　 first felt hunger, then pain, and then despair.

　　Also, that lingering greed...

　　 That's right, greedy!

　　 Greed is the essence of this dish!

　　 At that moment, in front of Jonny's Zhijian, the old man's movements stiffened for a moment, and the hideous face solidified in place, and suddenly, a gap was opened.

　　 There is a steady stream of burning light and thick black smoke rising from it.

　　 Inside the empty body, there are signs of the roar of the workshop...

　　 Just above the mutilated face, Guo Shouque smiled approvingly.

　　 "Johnny Goo Chi Keen!"

　　 "I have to admit, I underestimated you!"

He raised his head and praised without hesitation: "It's really terrible, and I have a deep understanding of your creation... It looks like it was born in industry, but in fact this one is for the sake of eating, even if it is the blood of the earth like oil. The determination to devour it is tantamount to sublimating people to undamaged steel!

　　 You must, there are more terrifying dishes, haven’t they? "

　　 In this way, bit by bite, I swallowed the oversized chicken set meal in my belly bit by bit. Allow the cracks on the face to spread, revealing the phantom of the city hidden in the smog and thick smoke.

　　 In order to survive, do not hesitate to destroy the world, in order to continue to live, do not hesitate to destroy yourself.

　　 Such crazy determination and will, one has to offer praise and applause!

　　 "I can assert, Jonny."

　　 He lifted a finger and declared solemnly: "If there were no me, there would be no other candidate for the championship except you."

　　 "It's a pity-today, you met me."

　　 Right in his mouth, the burger burning with flames was completely swallowed in his belly.

　　 Take a bite, and incorporate the disaster prototype that incorporates countless industrial wastes into his body.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the smoke, flames, and huge industrial phantoms behind the cracks in the face disappeared completely.

　　 was replaced by nothingness.

　　 In the empty shell under the flesh and blood, there is nothing, or in other words, there is some weird light

　　 It seems that there are the earth, nature, mountains and rivers, the outline of everything, and there are dark stars running in the ferocious sea... But things are indistinguishable, only one thing can be understood instinctively.

　　Industrial cooking, no, the industry itself...in front of him, it was devoured!

　　 The gap shrank every inch, Guo Shouque grinned, and laughed violently: "The descendant of Yi Ya, but for the sake of deliciousness, it is an ominous thing that even his children would eat.

　　——Just a little steel, not to mention it! "

　　 Johnny is determined, stiff in place.

　　 seems to be frozen.

　　 It is difficult to conceal the anxiety in his own lungs. At that moment, the hideous darkness that I saw from the rift...the terrifying nature of the old thing in front of me.

　　 While Guo Shouque was still smiling, looking around, "Next, it should be my turn, right?"

　　 As he said, he lowered his head and looked at the huge oil pan on the cooking counter.

　　 Regardless of the boiling oil temperature, he stretched out his finger, dipped it, sucked it in his mouth, and said with emotion: "It's clear and sweet, it's a great pot of oil...Let me use it, it doesn't matter?"

　　 In the silence, Jonny's expression was gloomy, and he slowly nodded.

　　 He wants to see, what this old thing wants to do with his oil pan.

　　 And Guo Shouque's body gradually squatted up, returning to its former rickets and shriveled, his muscles and muscles slackened, and his appearance changed from violent to ugly.

　　 is disgusting.

　　 circled the oil pan, after a few laps, he nodded thoughtfully.

　　 "The opportunity is rare, then, right here, I will show you a famous Eastern Xia dish-boiled cabbage."

　　 The entire arena was silent.

　　 boiled cabbage.

　　 is boiled cabbage again?

　　 Do you **** do other things?

　　 This **** thing is a frying pan, you make boiled cabbage with a fart! Just say boiled cabbage, what about your cabbage! Forgot to put it again!

　　 Jonny couldn't bear the humiliation, and slammed a punch on the chopping board.

　　 "Old things, can't you not be ashamed of those outdated things!"

　　 Guo Shouque frowned and fell silent.

　　 After a long time, he shook his head helplessly.

　　 "Outdated? That's too much to say."

　　 He sighed, bent over, opened his own toolbox, took out the condiments the same, put them on the table, and placed them in a convenient position.

　　 "Even grandpa, I am still studying today!"

　　 He raised his eyes and calmly told the young man in front of him:

　　 "Reading, reading newspapers, using the Internet, participating in competitions, mixing into the group with a cheeky, to shamelessly praise young people, to steal school, to blackmail... To win, I am willing to do anything."

　　 "For the limit that this appetite can reach, even if you go to hell, you are welcome!"

　　 started when he walked into the kitchen when he was three years old.

　　 Became a cook demon at the age of twelve, and became a teacher at the age of sixteen. At the age of twenty, he was blue and was above his master. When he was twenty-five years old, he began to travel around the world.

　　 When he was forty-one, he turned his eyes to the border.

　　 I chose to enter **** when I was sixty-two

　　 In order to pursue the most extreme appetite, he did not hesitate to set foot on the most blessed land, and even completed the great deed of meeting the rancher and returning again.

　　 Eastern summer cuisine, Roman cuisine, Yingzhou cuisine, American cuisine, Russian cuisine, from snacks to dinners, from desserts to wines... Guo Shouque is constantly devouring everything and constantly pursuing deeper limits.

　　 Until today, I haven't given up in the slightest.

　　 Now, is it called an outdated old thing?

　　 Is it too much?

　　 This is too much for cooking, right?

　　——It’s too bad, I don’t take all the cooking devils that I have eaten into my eyes!

　　 "I'm optimistic, Mr. Gu Zhijian, this is an outdated dish that you won't take in your eyes. But even if it is outdated, there will be a day when it will shine again."

　　 He raised his hand, picked up the spoon next to him, and stirred the boiling oil in the pot, "As long as the cooking demon still exists, as long as the heart of thirst is not cut off, this precious meaning will always exist.

　　 It is not me that you have lost, but the foundation accumulated over thousands of years. "

　　 Jonny embraced his arms and was about to sneer, but the line of sight was attracted by the blurry image in the oil pan.

　　 Under the stirring of the soup spoon, the boiling oil pan was incredibly calm, reflecting something unbelievable, but then, the mirror image was broken again.

　　 Because the clear oil is swirling, forming a small whirlpool, rippling in this oil pan.

　　 Under the sowing of various seasonings, it seems to have formed a clear soup. I took the leftover chicken and skeleton from Johnny's hand and threw it into the frying pan, and the hot aroma rose up.

　　 is different from just now, even the horrible aggressiveness of engine oil has disappeared without a trace, replaced by the gentleness and sweetness of the oil.

　　 is like an erratic kingdom of heaven, glowing with a misty light, pure and holy.

　　 In the deep light, something seemed to be sprouting quickly, brewing, and he couldn't help but get closer and looked carefully.

　　 The closer you get, the more you can feel the warm and thick aroma, the rich aroma of the chicken stewed by machine oil. Can't help but salivate.

　　 Under Jonny’s gaze, the vortex of oil and water gradually calmed down, and the sight of once a glimpse finally emerged again, becoming clearer.

　　 Finally, from the reflection of the grease, he caught a glimpse of the silhouette hidden in the light.

　　 That blurry reflection.

　　 Is that... himself?

　　 In the audience, Huai Shi had already reflected on it first, raised his hand, and covered Maki's eyes.

　　 This is no longer the realm that pure boiled cabbage can describe... and the next scene is not a scene that Maki can accept.

　　 "Please appreciate it, it is a new subspecies of fusion type **** cuisine, boiled cabbage, which brings together the essence of disasters from Eastern Xia and Rome!"

　　 In the crisp sound of picks hitting the edge of the pot, Guo Shouque declared his work in fluent Latin:

　　 "——Boiling water **** judge caldaria!"

　　 At that moment, the pure and unsullied light as if from the heaven rises into the sky from the pan, surpassing the original sin and punishment, bringing the light of compassion and liberation.

　　 There are generous hymns sounded from the hallucinations, as if it could save all sinners.

　　 At this moment, Jonny Gu Zhijian finally walked into this paradise!

　　 was tempted by the illusion from hell, the man plopped and fell into the boiling oil pan, without any struggle, sank to the bottom of the pan.

　　 Long before that, his soul had been captured by the cauldron of the abyss.

　　 This is the last "cabbage" lacking in the refreshing broth.

　　Using opponents as materials, Yiya Kitchen Demon is a masterpiece!

　　 At that moment, the fascinating fragrance finally sprayed out from it, with a mellow breath, enveloped everyone's nose, intertwining the illusion of heaven in front of their eyes!

　　 Sweet and sinful, lingering in the darkest place in everyone's soul, whispering those profane or sacred words in their ears.

　　 That is indeed the fusion cuisine that Guo Shouque said.

　　 Through the cooking form of boiled cabbage, the elements of water and fire are brought together to form the most primitive trial of heresy, purifying everything in boiling water.

　　 In the end, it belongs to Wushou.

　　The essence of the five thousand years of Eastern Xia’s cuisine is fused with the calamities of the Roman witch trials in the Middle Ages to create dishes that are like gods and punishments.

　　——The life that is alive because of this pot will also perish because of this pot.

　　 This is the true meaning of Paradise Lost.

　　 "So, young man, how does this dish taste?"

　　 Guo Shouque lowered his head, looked down at the frying pan in front of him, and asked jokingly.

　　 "Excellent!"

　　 There was a dull and admired sound of admiration from the oil pan.

　　 In the boiling grease, a thumb slowly raised.

　　 The body feels a steady stream of pain and suffering, but the soul is quiet and peaceful, as if to sleep in this beautiful heaven.

　　 Even if it was regarded as a part of the cooking, Gu Zhijian couldn't deny it, the essence of the abyss that he could never reach in this disaster.

　　 There is also a huge gap between each other...

　　 Even though he still had the strength to struggle twice, he no longer had any will to fight. As early as when the old man was standing in front of the pan, he was doomed and defeated!

　　 "Learn to respect history, Mr. Gu Zhijian, even an old ghost like me will keep pace with the times..."

　　 Guo Shouque raised his hand, scooped out a spoonful of boiling fat from the pot with a spoon, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully, swallowing it into his abdomen with a temperature enough to burn his throat, savoring every change in taste.

　　 Finally, I couldn't help but shook his head regretfully.

　　 "Unfortunately, after all, it's still...a little tender."

　　 shook his head so regretfully, the old man dropped the spoon casually, turned and left.

　　 squatted figure, little by little disappeared into the darkness.

　　 The whole arena was dead silent.

　　 Except for Gu Zhijian who was blowing bubbles in the frying pan, no one made a sound.

　　 Yuqian Kitchen Demon Trial, the second scene.

　　——Dongxia Kitchen Demon, Guo Shouque, win!

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　　 Today’s boring little knowledge:

　　 As we all know, fried food is very oily, especially tempura.

　　 After the end of World War II, the poor people of Okinawa went crazy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is naturally impossible to eat tempura, where there is so much cooking oil.

　　 So, someone slapped their heads and came up with a way: Let's use a machine to deep-fry...

　　 Of course, it will not be delicious when fried by machine, and because there are many harmful substances in oil, it may even be life-threatening. But everyone has to eat while having fun.

　　 Besides, I’m almost starving to death when I’m hungry.

　　 Moreover, it is said that the taste of various machine-fried oils is different. Among them, the best oil brand is recognized as the prototype of Exxon Energy Group in the article-Mobil.

　　 Therefore, the official name of this thing is called Mobil Tempura.

　　 At that time, everyone ate very happily on various festivals, um, in various senses...

And as soon as this thing started to explode, black smoke billowed. The people from Shili Baxiang in the neighbourhood looked up, hey, the smoke must be the Erzhuzi’s family who is frying the tempura, so they are in groups. Going for a couple or something... It's hard to imagine that scene.

　　According to many blogs in Japan: This thing is really edible. The evidence is that all elderly people in Okinawa have eaten it (I thought, people who eat to death may not have the chance to become an old man, right?

　　The more herbaceous thing is that after eating, the oil can’t be digested by the human body. In addition to the usual grain cycle, it will also leak out through the skin. It is said that there will be two big oily seals on the stone where people who have eaten sit down and rest.

　　 is a magical dark dish like a **** copier...

　　 During the years of suffering, it is not easy to survive. You either starve to death or eat something that will kill you. Everyone should cherish the hard-won good life now.