Apocalyptic Forecast

The Apocalypse Prediction Text Volume Chapter 664 goes inside and out, and eats "too jail? Not so exaggerated, and it is too strenuous. It is necessary to prepare four or five days in advance, but also to bathe and fast. Can't stand it."

　　Guo Shouque shrugged, knocked on the bamboo basket beside him, with a smile: "Today, wash your hands and make soup, so I can fix a ‘shao prison’ for everyone."

Ha ha.

　　 Kaishi's expression became more and more numb.

　　 It seems that someone is being forced to bully a refugee who only has two AKs with anti-aircraft guns... What's your face, bastard?

　　 Not far away, a few cooking demons who were not familiar with Dongxia looked over, not knowing what they were talking about.

　　Waiting for Huai Shi's further explanation, but Huai Shi was not interested in being an interpreter, and just rolled his eyes: "You can pretend to be this old man."

　　 Anyway, if he hadn't lied, there would be no suspense about the result of the game.

　　 This is a sacrifice for the princes of the eater... That guy is really steaming a nuclear warhead.

　　 He closed his eyes and sighed silently.

　　 In the silence, only the old man with one hand on the cage was humming, shaking his head, singing a tune that had been outdated for so many years.

　　 Those ballads that are no longer known.

　　 Until the crisp voice of Chuan Cai Ling suddenly sounded.

　　 fifteen minutes and eight seconds.

　　 Shibakawa creates cooking is finished!

　　 "I'm done."

　　 In front of the cooking table, the middle-aged chef raised his head and declared solemnly.

　　 "In such a short time, don't worry, you can take your time." Guo Shouque comforted: "Don't worry..."

　　 "I'm done!" Shibakawa raised his voice and announced again.

Guo Shouque was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "It seems that I can't wait? Very good, very good, I am also very curious, what kind of work can opponents who go all out or even exceed the previous level... can you start it?"

　　 He grinned and sat down by the dining table, full of expectation.

　　 "Kaiseki set meal·Xueyuehua, please use it."

　　 Shibakawa took off his headscarf and personally played the role of a waiter. He put the first appetizer ‘pay first’ on the table, and at the same time presented a pair of white chopsticks.

　　 The material is ivory!

　　The pottery bowl that holds the appetizers looks ordinary, rough and simple, but if you look closely, you can feel the full of charm and the gorgeous colors hidden under the plain gray.

　　 And under the dishes on the inner side, it is dotted with gorgeous dark gold, and what comes on you is a heavy sense of splendor.

　　 There is no doubt that it is a masterpiece.

The side dishes on the 　　 plate are exquisite and scary. The deep-fried jade is decorated with cherry blossoms, wrapped in dense fish roe, and served with fresh fish paste, giving it a fragrant flavor.

　　 The introverted and solemn and luxurious atmosphere spreads, and it is just a small dish that suppresses some impoverished audiences.

　　 Especially Maki.

　　The saliva of the mixed girl is about to drip. If this is a cartoon, the eyes have become dollar signs.

　　 Originally, Huai Shi should also be within the scope of the special attack... But Nai He Fang Shu's meal is so delicious that he doesn't like other people's dishes at all.

　　 just think it's fancy.

　　 "It's so exquisite, it makes people reluctant to eat it." Guo Shouque picked up his chopsticks and exclaimed, "Compared with your teacher, he has improved his skills, Mr. Shiba Chuan, the head of Da Yin will be glorified by you."

　　 "You don't have to say any extra gossip, please use it, sir." Shibakawa Chuang said boldly.

　　 "That's it?"

　　Guo Shouque grabbed the chopsticks, looked down at the side dishes on the plate, frowned: "I can't be a little bit more clean, can I serve them all?"

　　 Shibakawa had no expression on his face: "Your Excellency, this is the etiquette of dining, even if it is arrogant, don't be too much!"

　　 "It's not plausible."

　　Guo Shouque shook his head, mocking and contemptuously, "The Zen Buddhism can't get rid of it because of such stupid things!"

The ivory chopsticks set up the luxurious fish cakes. The old man opened his mouth and swallowed the exquisite appetizer easily, feeling the fragrance spread between his lips and teeth, like a rich and noble incense, leading him to the luxurious Above the palace.

　　 But when the taste gradually disappeared in the lips and teeth, all the gorgeous and solemn illusions instantly collapsed and disappeared.

　　 High-rise buildings are turned into nothingness, and Gongqing's lady holds loess.

　　 Time makes everything disappear.

　　 is only a disappointment.

"The ringing of the bell in the Gion Abode tells that the world is impermanent, the red dust is confused, and it is alert... The original intention should be this, right?" Guo Shouque nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed a kaiseki cuisine derived from Zen, it seems Like the White Bone View, it makes people realize all emptiness and turn to seek liberation and enlightenment. It can be called a strong ingenuity."

　　 He picked up the chopsticks again and set up the "eight inches" which was presented next, which consisted of exquisite side dishes such as fish sashimi, white silk, sea urchin, tofu and so on.

　　 is still so exquisite, so gorgeous, and the richness lingers in between.

　　, sitting in his arms like a beauty, stroking his cheek, groaning emotionally.

　　 "It's so good, it's so good."

　　 Guo Shouque laughed, gulped, enjoying the countless riches, the endless tenderness, and hopes of endless satisfaction and glory.

　　 just shook his head pityingly, "Unfortunately, the format is too small..."

At that moment, Shiba Chuan Chuang frowned and was about to say something, only to see the old man raise his eyes and solemnly ordered: "Go on, and see if your endless glory can satisfy the old man... see if the old man can Be detached in your work?"

　　 Thousands of mansions, tens of thousands of people, billions of wealth, spoiled wives and maidservants, endless luxury in the world surfaced in front of his eyes, followed by everything and quickly went away.

　　 Everything is empty, everything is withered like dust.

　　 Just in this constant devouring, all things flowed around, but in the end they all returned to nothingness.

　　 Even though he was arrogant and ferocious like Guo Shouque, his expression gradually calmed down, feeling the calmness and Zen from the heart, ushering in an epiphany and gaining relief.

　　 Immediately, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's it?"

　　 Shibakawa Soo's expression stagnated. Even if I had already expected it, I didn't expect the scene like this...

　　 It's not that his own works can't make him comprehend the emptiness and tranquility of Zen Buddhism. It's that this old man has already discarded such achievements as his own shoes!

　　 No, even far beyond my own attainments.

　　 This old **** doesn't even care about the Arhat's fruit status!

　　 It's real, and it's so evil!

　　 "I want to say, this is too much trouble, right?"

　　 Guo Shouque took the miscellaneous cooking in his hand, tasted the splendid circulation of his tongue, and asked inexplicably: "If you want to be free, isn't it easy? It's far easier than this set of bells and whistles!"

　　 Shiba Chuan was shocked, his expression stiff, and he was about to refute this evil spirit, when he saw the old ghost's smile gradually become more ferocious and violent.

　　 "If you want to get insights into the law, but don't be confused. Go inside and out and eat whenever you see it: when you eat Buddha, you eat your ancestors, you eat arhats when you eat, you eat your parents when you eat your parents, and you eat your relatives when you eat!

　　 He lifted the bowl, drank the soup from the miscellaneous cooking, crushed the gold-inlaid lacquer bowl with one hand, and laughed strangely: "Be free to be free, not to be tied to things, to be free!"

　　 "Understand, kid, if you don't talk about this obsession to complete the obsession, the so-called detachment and the so-called enlightenment will always be the moon in the mirror, the flower in the water!"

　　 The old man raised his chopsticks and arrogantly ordered: "Now, put all your gadgets up at once, all!"

　　 "……"

　　 Shibagawa had forgotten what happened next.

　　 seemed to be sluggish, numbly obeyed his orders, presented all the dishes, and in the end, watched him swallow them all.

　　 didn't even hit a full hiccup.

　　 smiled contemptuously.

　　 I owe even a ‘just this’ sentence, just wiped his mouth casually, raised his head and asked, "Now, it’s the turn of the old man, right?"

　　 In silence, Shiba Chuan felt the fear from his heart, it was difficult to understand, but he couldn't escape it.

　　 Under the last courage, nodded.

　　 sat in front of the cooking table.

　　 Even though he knew that he could not win, he attacked the enemy again.

　　 "Very well, I like people who are endlessly entangled. Only those enemies who are not affected by fear have the value of going all out. Shiba Chuan Chuang, you are indeed a qualified cook, and you are qualified to enjoy the old ‘shao prison’!"

　　 Guo Shouque raised his hand, threw off the basket, and placed the steamed pork head in white water in front of Shiba Chuan Chuang.

　　 "Please enjoy, Shibakawa, if you really have a pattern..."

what is this?

　　 Shibakawa Chuang looked at what was in front of him in amazement.

　　 is a pig's head. It is a pig's head steamed in white water. There is no salt, no pepper, and no condiments. Except for the meat itself, there is no taste.

　　 There is even a faint smell of blood.

　　 But even so, Shiba Chuan still...can't help but want to eat. To be precise, I want to have it more, I want to get it, I want to let this too alluring fragrance of meat fall into my belly.

　　 incredible hunger.

　　 His eyes burned to crimson.

　　 The emptiness of meditation for decades has disappeared without a trace.

　　 "It seems that the skill doesn't reach home very much, so it breaks the golden body?" Guo Shouque giggled, but did not urge, and stood by. Watching the next repertoire quietly.

　　 In the eyes of others, Shiba Chuan seemed to be caught by nightmare, sluggish, his chopsticks hovering in mid-air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The whole person was in a daze.

　　 Immediately, with a weird scream, the whole person jumped up from the chair.

　　 can't believe it.

　　 "It... it's biting me!"

　　 Everyone was stunned and looked at him puzzled. Everyone can see clearly, how can a pig's head that has been steamed half-cooked bite? But Shiba Chuan is not necessarily talking crazy, just making people hallucinate. There are many such methods.

　　 After waiting for concentration, Shiba Chuan once again handed out his chopsticks to the food in front of him.

　　 made up his mind, even if the pig head opened his mouth again this time, he would never let go...

　　 Just like that, I fell into sluggishness again.

　　 Even if it was bitten by the pig's head in the illusion, he did not let go or retreat in the slightest...Those who are all alone, must hold this overly glorious and seductive authority in their hands!

　　 In the silence, a shocked exclamation sounded.

　　 Shiba Chuan Chuang was sluggish, his palm suddenly trembled, and three fingers were missing out of thin air.

　　 But the big mouth of the pig's head is slightly arched, and the extra fingers can be vaguely seen...

　　 The bad cold came suddenly and swallowed everyone.

　　 The food that should be eaten by people is eating people right now!

"Power is eaten by people. Isn't that normal? This is the enjoyment of the princes." Guo Shouque smiled strangely, mockingly exhorted: "Be careful... Tangtang Kitchen Demon, if it is eaten by a pig If that's too ugly, isn't it?"

　　 Shibakawa Chuang can't hear it anymore.

　　He is climbing.

　　 was fascinated by this fragrance that no one could refuse, and set out to climb to the throne in the void!

　　 He finally saw...

　　 The right to rule the world!