Chapter 690 I Hope Everything Is Okay

There was no effort at all, and no obstacles were encountered at all.

The distance that is difficult to cross in the eyes of others never existed for Huai Shi. He didn't even need to take a step, and the end point came to his feet on its own.

Afraid that he would be a little tired, afraid that he would feel a little bored.

It was not that he was condescending at all, but that he came to him as diligently as a licking dog, and presented the beautiful delicacies docilely.

Huaishi's chopsticks have landed on the pig's ears.

With a gentle pick, the thick meat and cartilage fell off on their own and came into his hands. Just like picking a fruit from a tree, the tangy fragrance fell into your mouth after passing through the dipping water in the dish.

The chewy pig ears made a clicking sound while being chewed. The mellow and fragrant meat flavor spread, filling the mouth and lungs. The whole person felt like being immersed in warm water, feeling unprecedented satisfaction.

However, it is not boring at all.

Because the refreshing aroma of wine combined with the heavy meat flavor swept away the greasy food that upset the stomach, and at the same time whetted Huaishi's appetite.

One more bite...

This is truly a delicious dish!

I have never eaten such good food, never enjoyed such honor, and never had such great power.

It's almost like... it's like...

Like a god!

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

[The buds of Ergon cannot enter, the king's sacrifices are not shared, there is no way to reduce the wine, and the few are conquering...]

You have not paid the tribute that you should pay, so the sacrifices of the Zhou royal family cannot be carried out, and there are no materials to purify the holy wine. Therefore, I came to conquer.

Duke Huan attacked Chu for this reason!

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

"Have you finally remembered, Miss Huai Zhi?"

Guo Shouque looked down at her astonished look, and his smile became more and more ferocious: "Shrunk wine is a necessary step before holy wine can be sacrificed to the gods - this is a superb delicacy that only demigods like Emperor Zhou are qualified to enjoy. !

Are you happy now? "

Huai Shi couldn't stop anymore.

He was eating wildly, without any grace, gnawing at the special pig in front of him, enjoying the endless power and the indescribable wonderful aroma of the wine.

It was as if he could see himself high in the sky, being worshiped by millions of people.

Countless pious praises and prayers echoed in my ears.

His own consciousness and voice cover the nine fields of heaven and the nine states of earth, running solemnly and majesticly on this land.

Shao Siming's stigmata shook violently.

The trace of divinity hidden within absorbs this solemn offering and sacrifice and begins to grow rapidly. A certain cold and huge aura rose from the depths of Huai Shi's soul, eroding his soul bit by bit.

Destroy his humanity.

When this divinity sprouted and grew rapidly and crossed the limit that Huaishi could control, it caused a fatal loss of control, began to turn around, and diluted Huaishi's soul and consciousness.

Eating away humanity!

To transform him bit by bit... into the afterimage of a god!

Just like an overly huge disaster can make people freeze, now this divinity that is too heavy and beyond the control limit of Huai Shi is about to crush him!

"Have you finally noticed it?"

Guo Shouque tapped his fingers on the table, looked at the struggling Huai Shi, smiled, and told him word by word: "Miss Huaizhi, I noticed it the first time I saw you... your soul What a pure miracle lies within.

That precious ray of light is like the sun.

For the cooking demons of Yi Ya's sect, you are a rare talent in the world! "

When he said this, the kitchen demon who liked to use human materials the most widened his eyes and could not hide his excitement and excitement. "Tailao is nothing at all. You are the work that I have worked so hard to complete." !”

In the dead silence of the arena, apart from Huai Shi's labored breathing, there was no other noise.

It was only now, when the truth came to light, that the sinister intentions hidden under this game were finally revealed.

The two sides facing off at this moment.

One person tries to break the balance in his opponent's body by any means, and disaster strikes back, causing him to fall into hell.

But the other person tried his best to put his opponent on the altar!

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

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

Those are all unstoppable alienations.

They also represent the tragic future of losing oneself and becoming a walking zombie...

Huaishi knows this clearly.

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

The majestic aura of a god descended into his soul, causing his consciousness to evaporate quickly, his memory to burn, and evaporate quickly. Everything that belonged to Huai Shi was quickly dissociated and thinned out.

But in the soul, the pages of the book of destiny are constantly turning.

It continuously maintains Huai Shi's consciousness and the integrity of all his memories. It's like a delete and enter contest. Whenever a line of divinity disappears, the Book of Destiny will rewrite that line again, quickly completing Huai Shi's personality and history.

The wreckage of the kingdom of heaven firmly protects the human nature like a candle in the wind, preventing it from being extinguished under the solemn divinity.

And that divinity that has been completed and too huge is solemnly running in Huai Shi's soul, stripping away all the weak emotions of human beings.

What was left in the end was a piece of transparency that was so clear that it was almost inhuman.

Huai Shi's eyes burst out with majestic light.

No sadness, no joy.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized... that he had lost his feelings?

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

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

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

Right in front of him, Guo Shouque smiled compassionately, clasped his hands together, and offered his own praise and prayer.

It seemed that he hoped from the bottom of his heart that Huai Shi would be okay.

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

Full of hope and expectation, he said softly: "At that time, I will make offerings to you."

But no matter how gentle his face was, he couldn't hide... the ferocious malice beneath that smile that almost filled the entire hell!

joy.

Indescribable pleasure.

gloating, adding insult to injury, backbiting, rumors, betrayal, betrayal, murder, fraud... all the original darkness in human nature seemed to be emerging in his dark eyes at this moment, burning vigorously.

He said, "Next, it's your turn."

Huai Shi felt sober as never before.

It was like drinking Tong Ji's regret medicine, entering a more thorough mechanized state of mind, calmly treating everything in front of her.

Enduring the never-ending divine encroachment deep in the soul...

But that doesn't make any difference.

Even though even the urge to desire has disappeared, the predetermined plan will not change in any way. He knows that he is walking step by step on the road to victory.

Since you have suffered an unexpected heavy blow, then you can regain your disadvantage in the next round!

The frustration in this round was by no means in vain, but through testing, valuable intelligence was found from the opponent.

Huai Shi stared at the opponent in front of her and asked calmly: "Guo Shouche, you are afraid of being alone, right?"

"Yes, that's right, I'm very scared."

Guo Shouque nodded without any cover-up: "I'm afraid that my skills will be buried in the dust, and I'm even more afraid that I will be forgotten... At my age, I should have looked away from everything, but I This man is so evil as to be unexpected."

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

"Miss Huazhi, in order to win eyeballs, in order to prove my strength - in order to make myself a little less lonely, I will do anything.

Being able to detect this, your arrogance is indeed not without purpose, so... what is the next dish? Where did the recipe come from, what kind of malice was incorporated into it, and what kind of results would it produce? "

"The next dish... let me think about it, let's have something with enough calories."

Huai Shi rolled up her sleeves and said calmly: "Come on, something that can make people excited."

Just like that, a bucket full of fuel was poured into the fryer.

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

That is the metal fuel that has been transformed and improved by the Grand Master, and the Wrath of Ramses has long been reborn!

Every drop is a vicious liquid fuel that can burn through the bone marrow once contaminated. The heat contained in the pot is now enough for a fighter jet to rise into the sky and conduct an extremely long offensive sweep and cruise.

Immediately afterwards, in the flow of sticky batter, pieces of heavy parts and mechanical fragments fell into it. After being hung with a layer of sticky medium, it looked decent.

The iron, which is absolutely inedible to humans, was gently sugar-coated, and when the mercury-silver metal fuel began to slowly surge and gradually boil, it was thrown into the frying pan.

Ushered in tempering and rebirth.

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

But when the sound of steel screamed, the stunned Gu Zhijian in the audience gritted his teeth in humiliation, widened his eyes, and stared intently at the desolate phantom rising from it.

I don’t want to admit it, but I have to admit it.

That is industrial cuisine that has surpassed its own level and entered a new stage, a new realm, and a new path!

In the cold light without any temperature, the phantom of deathly hell slowly emerged.

After thousands of years of decline, the Land of Twilight once again revealed its outlines of madness, injecting the essence of hell into this disaster dish.

Guo Shouque's eyes were illuminated by the light, as if they were sparkling.

"Wonderful, wonderful... Such a sinking posture is really intoxicating!" He looked at Huai Shi's appearance and asked with a smile: "But it's just an empty shell, right? How can you use it again now that you have lost all your emotions? What’s your best skill, giving it your own essence and will into its soul?”

What should I do if I lose my relationship?

Isn't that simple?

At that moment, the corners of Huai Shi's mouth seemed to twitch, and they curved slightly.

——As long as the emotions are recast, wouldn’t it be fine?

I'll try my best and will update later.