Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 668 Eat Whatever You Can Find, Both Inside and Outside

"Too tight? It's not that exaggerated. Besides, it's too strenuous. You have to prepare four or five days in advance, and you have to take baths and fasts. I can't bear it now that I'm old."

Guo Shouque shrugged, knocked on the bamboo basket beside him, and said with a half-smile: "Today I wash my hands and make soup, and I will clean up a 'young prison' for everyone."

hehe.

Huai Shi's expression became more and more numb.

It seems like someone is bullying a refugee with only two AKs using an anti-aircraft gun...Where's your face, old bastard?

Not far away, several kitchen demons who were unfamiliar with Dongxia looked over and had no idea what they were talking about.

While waiting for Huai Shi's further explanation, Huai Shi had no interest in being a commentator. He just rolled his eyes and said, "Just think of this old man and pretend to be cool."

Anyway, if he hadn't lied, the outcome of the game would have been no longer in suspense.

This is a sacrificial offering to feed the princes... That guy is really steaming nuclear warheads.

He closed his eyes and sighed silently.

In the silence, only the old man holding the basket with one hand was humming in a low voice, shaking his head and singing a tune that had become outdated many years ago.

Songs that are no longer known.

Until the crisp sound of the vegetable bell suddenly rang.

Fifteen minutes and eight seconds.

Shibakawa Sou has finished cooking!

"I'm done."

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

"It's such a short time, don't be anxious, you can take your time." Guo Shouque comforted: "There is no rush..."

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

Guo Shouque was stunned for a moment, then smiled with understanding: "It seems that he can't wait anymore? Very good, very good, I'm also curious about what kind of works can be produced by opponents who go all out and even exceed their previous level... We, can we start?"

He grinned and sat at the dining table, full of anticipation.

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

Chaikawa took off his headscarf and played the role of a waiter himself, bringing the first appetizers to the table with "pay in advance" and a pair of white chopsticks.

The material is surprisingly ivory!

The pottery bowl holding the appetizers looks ordinary, rough and plain, but if you look closely, you can feel the charming curvature and the brilliant colors hidden under the simple gray.

Underneath the dishes on the inside are dotted with gorgeous dark gold, and what comes across is a heavy sense of brilliance.

There is no doubt that it is the work of a master.

The side dishes on the plate are even more exquisite. The deep-fried tamagoyaki are decorated with cherry blossoms, wrapped in fine fish roe, and served with fresh fish paste. The delicious flavor hits your face.

The restrained and solemn luxurious atmosphere spread, and just a side dish made the poor audience breathless.

Especially Maki.

The mixed-race girl's saliva was dripping. If this were a cartoon, her eyes would have turned into dollar signs.

Originally, Huai Shi should have been within the special attack range...but Uncle Fang's food was so delicious that he didn't like other people's dishes at all.

I just think it's gaudy.

"It's so exquisite that people can't bear to eat it." Guo Shouque picked up his chopsticks and sighed: "Compared to your teacher, the skill has improved a lot, Mr. Chaichuan, you will shine on the lintel of Dayin."

"There is no need to say any unnecessary gossip. Please use it, Your Excellency." Shibakawa Sou said proudly.

"That's it?"

Guo Shouque grabbed his chopsticks, looked down at the side dishes on the plate, and frowned: "Can't you be more neat and serve them all?"

Shibakawa Sou's face was expressionless: "Sir, this is dining etiquette. Even if you are arrogant, don't go too far!"

"It's outrageous to be so clingy."

Guo Shouque shook his head, mockingly and contemptuously, "Zen Buddhism is unable to escape because of such idiots!"

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

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

The high-rise buildings turned into nothingness, and the ministers and beauties were left with a handful of loess.

Time makes everything disappear.

It just makes people feel disappointed.

"The bells of Gion Abode rang, telling the story of the impermanence of the world and the chaos of the world, which is alarming... That should be the original intention, right?" Guo Shouche nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed a kaiseki meal originated from Zen Buddhism, it seems Like the White Bones Temple, it makes people realize that everything is emptiness, and then seek relief and enlightenment. It can be said to be a masterpiece of craftsmanship."

He picked up his chopsticks again and picked up the 'Ba Cun' that was presented immediately after him, a dish consisting of fish raw, silk white, sea urchin, tofu and other exquisite side dishes.

It is still so exquisite, so gorgeous, and there is an aura of wealth lingering in the mouth.

It was like a beauty sitting in her arms, caressing his cheek, murmuring and moaning passionately.

"That's great, that's great."

Guo Shouque laughed and devoured, enjoying the countless wealth, experiencing endless tenderness, and hoping for endless satisfaction and glory.

He just shook his head in pity, "Unfortunately, the layout is too small..."

At that moment, Shibachuan Sou frowned and was about to say something when he saw the old man raised his eyes and solemnly ordered: "Go on, let's see if your endless glory can satisfy the old man... See if the old man can..." Detached in your work?”

Thousands of mansions, thousands of people, hundreds of millions of dollars' worth of property, lovely wives and beautiful maids, the endless luxury of the world appeared before his eyes, and then everything quickly went away.

Everything becomes empty, everything withers like dust.

In this constant devouring, all things flowed, but in the end they all turned into nothingness.

Even though he was as arrogant and ferocious as Guo Shouche, his expression gradually calmed down. Feeling the calmness and Zen from the heart, he ushered in an epiphany and gained relief.

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

"That's it?"

Shibakawa Hiro's expression froze. Even though I had already expected it, I didn't expect such a scene before me...

It's not that his works can't help him realize the emptiness and tranquility of Zen Buddhism. But this old man has already discarded such achievements like worn-out shoes!

No, even far beyond his own attainments.

This old bastard doesn't even care about the status of Arhat!

It is true that the devil is serious!

"Let me tell you, this is too much trouble, isn't it?"

Guo Shouque held the miscellaneous food in his hand, savoring the glory flowing on his tongue, and asked in confusion: "If you want to be free, isn't it very simple? It's much easier than this fancy thing!"

Shibachuan Sou was stunned, his expression was stiff, and he was about to refute this evil heretic, when he saw the old ghost's smile gradually becoming more ferocious and violent.

"If you want to gain insights according to the Dharma, don't be deceived by others. Look inward and outward, and eat wherever you can: eat Buddha when you meet, eat ancestors when you meet, eat Arhat when you meet, eat parents when you meet parents, eat relatives when you meet relatives!"

He raised the bowl, drank the soup from the miscellaneous cooking in one gulp, crushed the gold-inlaid lacquer bowl with one hand, and laughed strangely: "Now I am free, no longer tied to things, and free and at ease!"

"Do you understand, kid? If you don't completely swallow up this obsession with perfection, the so-called detachment and the so-called enlightenment will always be the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water!"

The old man raised his chopsticks and ordered arrogantly: "Now, put all your gadgets on the table at once, all of them!"

"..."

Shibakawa Hajime has forgotten what happened next.

As if falling into a sluggish state, she numbly followed his instructions, presented all the dishes, and in the end, watched him eat them all like a whale.

Not even a burp.

Smiling contemptuously.

He didn't even say 'that's it', he just wiped his mouth casually, raised his head and asked: "Now, it's the old man's turn, right?"

In the silence, Shibakawa Hiro felt the fear from his heart, which was difficult to understand, but he could not escape.

With the last bit of courage, he nodded.

He sat in front of the cooking table.

Even though he knew he could not win, he still launched another attack on the enemy.

"Very good. I like people who can't stop pestering me. Only enemies who are not affected by fear have the value of going all out. Shibakawa Sou, you are indeed a qualified cooking demon and you are qualified to enjoy the old 'young prison'!"

Guo Shouque raised his hand, shook off the basket, and placed the steamed pork head in front of Shiba Chuanchuang.

"Please enjoy it, Chaikawa, if you really have a plan..."

What's this?

Shibakawa Hajime looked at the thing in front of him in astonishment.

It's a pig's head. It's a pig's head steamed in plain water, without salt, pepper, or any seasonings. There is no taste whatsoever except the meat itself.

There is even a faint smell of blood.

But even so, Shibakawa Hiro still... couldn't help but want to eat. To be precise, I want to have it more, I want to get it, I want this overly tempting meaty aroma to fall into my belly.

Incredible hunger.

His eyes burned red.

The emptiness of decades of meditation dissipated without a trace.

"It seems that the skill is not very good, so the golden body is broken?" Guo Shouche chuckled strangely, but did not urge him and stood aside. Watching the next show quietly.

In the eyes of others, Chaikawa seemed to be possessed by a nightmare, falling into a daze, his chopsticks hovering in mid-air, and his whole person was in a daze.

Immediately, there was a weird scream and everyone jumped up from their chairs.

Unbelievable.

"It...it's biting me!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at him in confusion. Everyone could see clearly, how could a half-cooked pig head bite someone? But Chaikawa is not necessarily talking crazy, he is just making people hallucinate. There are many ways to do this.

After calming down, Chaikawa once again held out his chopsticks to the food in front of him.

He made up his mind, even if the pig head opens its mouth to bite someone again this time, he will never let go...

Just like that, I fell into sluggishness again.

Even if he was bitten by the pig's head in the hallucination, he would not let go or retreat at all... He was desperate to hold this too brilliant and alluring power in his hands!

In the silence, there were exclamations of astonishment.

The dull Shibachuan Sou's palm suddenly trembled, and three fingers were missing out of thin air.

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

The cold suddenly came and engulfed everyone.

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

"Power can eat people. Isn't this normal? This is the privilege of princes." Guo Shouque smiled strangely and warned mockingly: "Be careful... If you are a cooking demon, you will be eaten by a pig." If so, wouldn’t it be too ugly?”

Shibakawa Hajime could no longer hear.

He is climbing.

Intoxicated by this fragrance that no one can refuse, climb towards the throne in the void!

He finally saw it...

The right to dominate the world!

I like the character Lao Guo so much that I accidentally wrote two chapters... Well, after all, BOSS also needs foreshadowing. But we should speed up the progress~ (I will post a beautiful photo of the author in the Easter egg chapter later~

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