Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 did not have the slightest effort, did not encounter any obstruction at all.

　　The distance that is difficult to cross in the eyes of others has never existed for Huai Shi, and he does not even need to take a step.

　　 I'm afraid he will be a little tired, for fear that he will feel a little bored.

　　 was not a dignity at all, but came to him as diligently as a licking dog, tamed and presented a superb delicacy.

　　 Huai Shi’s chopsticks have fallen on the pig’s ears.

　　 Lightly plucked, the thick flesh and cartilage fell off on its own and came into his hands. Like picking a fruit from a tree, the peculiar smell fell into the mouth after passing the water in the saucer.

　　The chewy pig ears creaked as they chewed. The mellow and fragrant meat smell spread, filling the mouth and lungs, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in warm water, feeling unprecedented satisfaction.

　　 However, it is not at all greasy.

　　Because of the clear and refreshing aroma of the wine, the heavy meaty flavor is combined, and the greasy that makes the stomach upset is removed, and at the same time, Huai Shi's appetite is greatly stimulated.

　　 One more bite...

　　 This is really, peerless delicacy!

　　 have never eaten such good things, have never enjoyed such honor, have never had such a huge power.

　　 It’s almost like... like...

　　 Like a god!

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi's movements were stagnant, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

　　 You and others who should pay tribute to the bractmow did not pay, the Zhou royal family's sacrifices could not be carried out, there was no material to purify the holy wine, so the widows came to conquer.

　　 Huan Gong defeated Chu, for this reason!

　　 This is clearly a text that has never been memorized by Huai poetry's cultural level, but it naturally emerges from my mind at this moment.

　　 "Have you finally remembered, Miss Huaizhi."

Guo Shouque looked down at her stunned look, and his smile became more and more ferocious: "Buying the spear and shrinking the wine is a necessary step for the holy wine before offering sacrifices to the gods-this is a superb delicacy that only a demigod like Zhou Tianzi is qualified to enjoy. !

　　 Are you now happy? "

　　 Huai Shi could not stop.

　　 He was eating wildly, without manners, gnawing on the special hog in front of him, enjoying the inexhaustible power and the indescribable fragrance of the wine.

　　 It is as if I can see myself standing high above the sky, worshipped by thousands of people.

　　Countless pious praises and prayers echoed in my ears.

　　 My own consciousness and voice cover the nine fields of the sky and the nine states of the earth, moving solemnly and majesticly on this piece of land.

　　 The stigmata of Shao Si Ming is shaking.

　　 The trace of divinity hidden in it absorbed this solemn worship and sacrifice, and began to flourish rapidly. A certain solemn and huge aura rose from the depths of Huai Shi's soul, bit by bit, eroding his soul.

　　 destroys his humanity.

　　 In the presence of a divine nature, it quickly sprouts, and after crossing the boundaries that Huai Shi can control, it caused a fatal loss of control, and began to turn his head to dilute Huai Shi's soul and consciousness.

　　 cannibalize humanity!

　　 To transform him a little bit... into the afterimage of the gods!

　　 It's as if an overly huge calamity would make people solidify. Now this one is too heavy and the divinity beyond Huai Shi's control limit is about to crush him!

　　 "Finally noticed it?"

Guo Shouque tapped his fingers on the tabletop, looked at Huai Shi who was struggling, smiled, and told him word by word: "Miss Huaizhi, when I saw you the first time I noticed...your soul What a pure miracle is hidden in it.

　　 That precious ray of light is like the sun.

　　 For the Chef Demon of Yifang School, you are a rare talent in the world! "

Speaking of this, the cooking demon who likes to use human materials the most has wide-eyed, unable to conceal his excitement and excitement, "Tai Lao is nothing at all on the top of the mountain, you are the work I have tried so hard to complete. !"

　　 On the deadly stadium, apart from Huaishi's difficult breathing, there was no more noise.

　　Until now, when the water came to light, the sinister motives hidden under this game finally revealed.

　　 The two sides facing each other at this moment.

　　 Everyone tried to break the balance in the opponent's body by all means, and the disaster caused him to fall into hell.

　　 And the other person tried all his best to bring his opponent to the altar!

　　 For humans, there is no difference between the two results.

　　Becoming a demon and becoming a god, complete solidification and complete evaporation make no difference to the human soul.

　　 Those are all unstoppable alienation.

　　 also represents the tragic future of losing oneself and becoming a walking dead...

　　 Huai poems are very clear about this.

　　 But he couldn't stop at all, but... faster and faster.

　　 The majestic breath of the **** descended on his soul, causing his consciousness to quickly evaporate, his memory burned, and his memory evaporated quickly. Everything that belonged to Huai Shi was quickly dissociated and quickly thinned.

　　 can be in the soul, but the pages of the book of destiny are constantly turning.

　　 continuously maintains Huai Shi’s consciousness and the integrity of all his memories. It's like a contest of deletion and typing. Whenever a line of divine nature disappears, the Book of Destiny will rewrite that line again, quickly complementing the personality and history of Huai Shi.

　　 The wreckage of the kingdom of heaven firmly holds the humanity like a candle in the wind, so that it will not be extinguished under the solemn divinity.

　　 And that part of the huge divinity that has been completed and spent, is running solemnly in the soul of Huai Shi, stripping away all the weak feelings of mankind.

　　 What is left in the end is a piece of transparency that is almost inhuman.

　　 Huaishi's eyes burst out with majestic light.

　　 There is no sadness or joy.

　　Until this moment, he didn't realize...that he had lost his feelings?

　　Anger, love, sadness, compassion and hatred...

　　 The sleeping armour in his soul has long since disappeared, because its source no longer exists in Huai Shi's consciousness. At this moment, he has sublimated into a demigod overlooking the mortal world.

　　 Even if it's just the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water, a bustling bubble.

　　 Right in front of him, Guo Shouque smiled compassionately, folded his hands together, and offered his own praises and prayers.

　　 Seems to hope from the heart that Huaishi is okay.

　　 "Soon, you will be finished, Miss Paper."

　　 Full of hope and expectation, he said softly: "At that time, I will offer you an offering."

　　 But no matter how gentle his face is, he can’t hide it... the grinning malice that almost fills the **** under the smile!

　　 Have a good time.

　　 unspeakably pleasant.

　　 gloating, falling into trouble, slandering behind, rumors, betrayal, betrayal, murder, fraud...All the original darkness in human nature seems to be emerging in his dark eyes at this moment, burning vigorously.

　　 He said, "Next, it's your turn."

　　 Huaishi felt that she was sober like never before.

　　 is like drinking a crow's regret medicine, entering into a more thorough mechanized mental state than that, calmly treating everything in front of him.

　　 Enduring the uninterrupted divine encroachment in the depths of the soul...

　　 But it doesn’t matter.

　　 Even if the urge to crave has disappeared, there will be no change in the predetermined plan. He knows that he is on the road to victory step by step.

Since 　　 has been hit hard by the unexpected, then, regain the disadvantage in the next round!

　　 The frustration in this round is not in vain, but through testing, finding valuable intelligence from the opponent.

　　 Huaishi stared at the opponent in front of him and asked calmly: "Guo Shouque, you are afraid of being alone, right?"

　　 "Yes, yes, I am very scared."

Guo Shouque nodded, without any concealment: "I am afraid that my skills will be buried in the dust, and I am even more afraid that I will be forgotten by others... At my age, I should have looked away from everything, but I This man is unexpectedly sinful."

　　 The man bathed in the shadow of the abyss opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, his smile twisted:

　　 "Miss Huaizhi, in order to win the eye, to prove my strength-to make myself a little less lonely, I can do everything.

　　 can perceive this, your Kyogen is really not aimless, then...what is the next dish? Where did you get the recipe, what kind of malice you have incorporated into it, and what kind of results will it produce? "

　　 "The next one... I think about it, let's have enough calories."

　　 Huai Shi rolled up his sleeves and said calmly: "Come on, something that can excite people."

　　 In this way, a full barrel of fuel was poured into the fryer.

　　 The silvery-white liquid is like mercury, and it can smoothly illuminate any detail on the face. In the cold light of the metal, it is impossible to see how terrifying heat is brewing.

　　 It is the metal fuel that has been transformed and upgraded by the great master, and the wrath of Ramses has been reborn!

Every drop is a vicious liquid fuel that burns through bone marrow once it is contaminated. Now the heat contained in the pot is enough for a fighter jet to rise into the sky for an ultra-long offensive sweep and cruise~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then, in the flow of the viscous batter, pieces of heavy parts and mechanical fragments have fallen into it, and after a layer of viscous medium is hung, it looks decent.

　　Iron, which is absolutely unusable by humans, was gently wrapped in sugar. When the silver metal fuel began to surging slowly and gradually boiled, it was thrown into the fryer.

　　 ushered in tempering and rebirth.

　　 Is this metallurgy or cooking? No one can tell the boundaries.

　　 But when the sound of steel screaming burst out, the audience stunned and determined to gritted their teeth humiliatingly, staring at the desolate phantom that rose up in the audience.

　　 did not want to admit it, but had to admit it.

　　 It is an industrial cuisine that has surpassed its own level and entered a new stage, a new realm, and a new road!

　　 In the temperatureless icy light, a deadly **** phantom slowly emerged.

　　 After tens of thousands of years of decline, the Twilight Country once again revealed its madness, injecting the essence of **** into this disaster cuisine.

　　 Guo Shouque’s pupils were illuminated by the light, as if they were shining.

"Miao Zai, Miao Zai... Such a desolate posture is really fascinating!" He looked at the look of Huai Shi and asked with a smile: "But, it's just an empty shell, right? Now that you have lost all your emotions, how can you use it anymore? What technique is best at giving it its own origin and will to its soul?"

　　 What should I do if I lose my feelings?

　　 Isn’t that simple?

　　 At that moment, the corners of Huaishi's mouth seemed to twitch, evoking a faint arc.

　　——Just recast the emotions, isn’t it all right?