Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 672 There Is Light Shining on the Earth

"This is really amazing. The precision is even higher than mine... It's no less than the highest level alchemy furnace, right?"

Vladimir leaned closer and sighed: "Sure enough, Miss Huazhi is a stronger enemy than I expected... In this case, even if the plan changes, it doesn't matter, it is really satisfying, satisfying!"

Chattering, talking to oneself, talking to oneself.

Like people living in their own world.

I don’t care whether others can understand me or not, and I don’t care what other people think of me.

Vladimir reached out and took out the box of specially crafted materials from under the table, placed it on the cooking table, raised his head and asked: "I know that Ms. Zhizhi has a habit of rear hair, so let me deal with it a little before the game starts. Ingredients, doesn’t matter?”

In the open material box, wisps of cold white mist kept rising.

There is no doubt that it was artificially simulated extreme cold.

A whole piece of thick ice seemed to be dug out from under some ice layer, glowing with a faint blue light. One of the thick hind legs is exposed, with a beautiful cross-section, and the texture of the meat can be clearly seen.

But the problem is...the piece of hind leg meat that occupies the entire inside of the ice block is as big as half a table...what animal's legs can be so thick?

There is no depth or atmosphere of hell.

Any cooking demon can tell that it is a creature born and raised in this area.

The outermost section of fur with thick gray hair looked strangely familiar, and I couldn't imagine where I had seen it before.

Raising his axe, Vladimir roughly dismantled the ice cubes on the cooking table, shoveled off the irrelevant corners, and delicately inserted the hind leg meat that had already been embedded... no, integrated into the entire ice cube. Split out.

He stretched out his hand and scraped it, and scraped out a trace of scarlet blood powder. He put it into his mouth, tasted it slightly, and nodded with satisfaction.

"To be honest, what I am really good at is steak, but real steak does not require such complicated tools. It only requires a red-hot stone and a piece of meat. You don't even need to care about the type of meat... …After all, in prison, having rats to eat is a happy enough thing.”

"However, when treating such precious materials, we must cook them in the most solemn way."

The corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched, and she finally made a vague guess.

"Is this...an elephant?"

Vladimir froze on the spot, looking at the woman in disbelief, astonished...then he said seriously: "Elephants are protected animals, Miss Huazhi!"

"???"

What the hell?

A hundred thousand question marks rose from Huai Shi's forehead.

What did you say?

"Today, there are less than 400,000 elephants in the world. Due to the destruction of vegetation and changes in the growing environment, the number of elephants is decreasing every year. Even so, there are poachers who continue to attack these poor creatures for ivory products. ...It’s already very difficult for them to survive, so why should they eat it?”

Vladimir advised righteously: “Every year, the African Rare Animal Environmental Protection Association makes huge efforts and costs to help this poor species continue to exist. Even people who have nothing to do with animal protection should not go there. Just think about eating it!"

"..."

The corners of Huai Shi's mouth were twitching violently, and her whole body was numb.

For the first time, I was educated by the Kitchen Demon... and it turned out to be about animal protection? Absolutely amazing! What the hell kind of cooking devil are you? Also, you are really an animal activist!

It was as if I could see the light of the Virgin shining on the earth.

This muscular man with tattoos all over his body exuded a loving light, which made Huai Shi a little unbearable.

Don’t want male mothers…

"Okay, stop talking."

Huai Shi covered her face and pointed at the hind leg meat on his cooking table: "Then what is this?"

"Then, please allow me to introduce to you the rare treasures that I have specially prepared and brought with me for this Kitchen Demon Showdown, mined from the deepest part of the ice sheet in my hometown. There are only a few wonderful materials left in the world!"

Vladimir spread his hands and declared loudly: "

"——мамонт!"

"wait……"

Huai Shi raised her hand, took out her mobile phone, opened the translation software, and pointed it at him: "Say it again."

"мамонт."

On the screen, the translation software spits out results quickly.

мамонт, a Russian word, was originally used to refer to "something lurking underground", but now it is usually used to specifically refer to an elephant creature that became extinct 11,000 years ago, that is, …

There seemed to be a loud neighing sound in his head, and in an instant, amidst the hallucinatory wind and snow, a giant hairy elephant as tall as a mountain walked out, its huge teeth pointed at the sky, as sharp as a knife.

The ground shook when he took a step, and there was a loud roar as the overlord of the ice field marched on his territory.

——Mammoth!

Huaishi almost roared as if struck by lightning: "Isn't this damn animal a precious animal?"

"Things that are already dead don't count." Vladimir shrugged and spread his hands: "Besides, I have used the most solemn etiquette to entertain it. I believe that even if it knows, it will understand and thank me. "

Yes, the mammoth will thank your ancestors for eight generations...

Why can't we eat rare animals, but it doesn't matter if the species becomes extinct?

You animal rights activists have such fucking weird standards!

Wait, if it is true, that is to say - Huai Shi lowered his head, looked at the huge piece of meat in front of him, and frowned - what he saw in front of him had been preserved under the ice for more than ten thousand years. Epic zombie meat!

Is this thing really edible?

But under Vladimir's treatment, the huge piece of meat gradually returned to its former softness, without any trace of corruption or decay.

Then, with strong pressure and rubbing with ten fingers, the sauce is marinated vigorously, and there is a thick smell that has never been felt before.

It is the most simple and traditional meat aroma. At the same time, it is also a fragment of the past that has been passed down to the present after a long history of 11,000 years.

It is completely unimaginable that mammoth meat is so well preserved that it can even be eaten under the treatment of the Kitchen Demon!

This fantasy style of painting is coming...

Just thinking about how something like this would be put on the barbecue grill made Huaishi hear the wails of the paleontologists.

But what does this have to do with my cold and heartless lady?

Just by sniffing the fragrant aroma in the air, you can understand something beyond doubt.

That's a really good piece of meat...

That uneasy feeling became more and more intense.

In silence, he frowned and looked towards the stage.

Behind the curtain, there was no movement.

Why hasn't it been announced yet?

On the edge of the field, above the stands.

Maki heard the voice coming from beside her.

"Can I sit here?"

She was stunned for a moment, looked up in surprise, and saw the figure standing next to her. The words and tone seemed familiar, but the person who came was completely different.

"Amber...cousin?"

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded slowly: "Please sit down."

"Thank you so much."

Amber smiled implicitly and sat on the chair next to her: "If I remember correctly, this should be our first official meeting, right?"

"……Um."

Maki shrank her neck and nodded uneasily. She didn't know what the purpose of her distant cousin came to see her.

"Actually, this isn't the first time. We met before when you were a child, but two or three-year-old children don't remember much, so I'm afraid we have forgotten it."

She turned back, looked at Maki's appearance, and nodded: "Looks like she's doing well."

"kindness."

Maki nodded again, not knowing what to answer.

"Don't worry, I can understand your uneasiness, I just came to take a look."

Amber chuckled softly: "That old bastard's movements are too big, I'm afraid someone will jump over the wall... Be careful these two days, and if possible, just stay next to Huai... Huaizhi. No matter how much trouble you make, you can't It’ll be okay.”

Maki nodded in understanding.

Amber nodded, stood up slowly, and was about to leave when he heard unpleasant sounds coming from the stands high up.

"What are you doing?"

The black-toothed palace servant growled angrily: "Is the Satomi clan so negligent today? He actually made the emperor's envoy wait for so long? Where is Inujiang? Let Inujiang come to see me!"

"No need, Inujie won't come today."

From behind the curtains on the upper floors, a familiar yet cold voice came.

"The game is on, everyone," he said.

"From now on……"

At that moment, the earth roared.

The sound of the tide came from the distance, and amid the loud cracking noise, thick blood emerged from every inch of the air, transforming into a color like glass, illuminating everywhere, as if it was about to cover everything.

A sudden change occurred!

"Mr. Ashikaga, the Inuji family has agreed to your request."

An hour ago, Jiujing knelt down outside her husband's door and reported respectfully: "Before the showdown between the kitchen demons ends, you can go and view the eighth room at any time."

"Oh? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Lord Ashikaga Nakayuki, who was sitting behind the paper door, knocked on the folding fan in his hand: "Being arrogant at the front and respectful at the back, this is not the style of the Inue family."

"After all, he is an old man. He has fallen behind the times and is ignorant of the future. After my persuasion, he has repented. Please show your respect."

Ashikaga Nakayuki narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "If that's the case, how about sending the eighth house over? I only need to appreciate it for a few days, keep the original thing and return it."

Satomi Jiujing frowned, and her voice became serious: "This family treasure must not be touched lightly. Sir, your words are too disrespectful. Please forgive me for not conveying it."

"Don't be angry. It was a slip of the tongue. Mr. Jiujing, don't be offended by an old man like me."

Ashikaga's tone became warmer, as if his previous suspicions had dissipated. He opened the paper door and apologized without any arrogance: "I was rude before, and I will never raise such excessive demands again."

"No, I've gone too far, please Haihan."

Satomi Jiujing leaned over and Tuge sat down to apologize.

"You and I don't have to be so indifferent, please get up." Ashikaga Nakayuki helped him up with a smile, and suddenly said: "In that case, I am already impatient, can you let me feast my eyes now? ?”

The plot is clearly revealed.

Two updates completed, the cake is just right~

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