Chapter 694 Treasure (Thanks to Shui Konghan’s Leader

It was like, suddenly, the world collapsed.

In this almost frozen air, everyone stared in horror at the face streaked with tears. The muddy tears fell from the cheeks, one drop after another, and fell into the empty bowl. inside.

Guo Shouque shed tears.

Weeping and mourning because of the departure of happiness, weeping and lamenting loudly.

That happiness was so excessive and cruel that it froze darkness and disaster, shrinking and withering in sorrow.

In the dead silence, only broken sounds sounded.

From his face to his body... the cracks slowly spread, and the closed wounds cracked again, like cracked clay, falling into the bottomless darkness inside.

Here he is, broken.

After being defeated by this gentle happiness, the monster no longer had a place to stay, wailing and hiding in the darkness, and dissipated with the darkness.

On the face streaked by tears, the cracks spread and turned into dust.

"Thank you, Miss Huai Zhi."

Guo Shouque raised his mutilated face, sincerely thanked him, shed tears, and welcomed the end.

Finally, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the decayed face: "But, you don't think... this is the end, do you?"

At that moment, the decline and disintegration came to an abrupt end.

The withered darkness swept across, spurted out, and turned into a solemn crown, covering his long mottled hair, reflecting the dark light.

Swallow all the splendor.

In the pure darkness, the cracked face smiled and looked at Huai Shi's stunned face: "Do you think I will be defeated by such a thing?"

Huai Shi froze on the spot.

I forgot to breathe, I could only hear the rapid and difficult beating sound in my chest, my heart was clenched tightly by invisible hands, struggling painfully. Swallowed by the sudden cold.

incredible.

This old monster has no attachment to such happiness!

What the hell is he pursuing in his life? Is he really alive?

Is he really...the 'human' he thinks he is?

"It's just one move...it's really, really a pity."

Guo Shouque raised his head, laughed, raised his hand, and happily wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "The taste of such happiness is really nostalgic.

What a beautiful trick, Miss Huazhi, so beautiful, so beautiful that for a moment I thought I was really going to lose.

It's a pity, it's such a pity, haha, hahahaha, hahahahaha! ! ! "

"Isn't it sad? It's really just a little bit close, Miss Huai Zhi, if I were the kind of person who would be attached to this kind of happiness, you must be the winner now, right?"

Guo Shouque grinned mockingly, his sharp teeth protruding from his gums: "It's a pity that for the kind of disgraceful disciple who was thrown into hell, now I don't even owe a little care and affection!!"

Without concealing his coldness and cruelty, Guo Shouque said contemptuously: "He has already been abandoned by me!"

Huai Shi's face turned livid, and the temperature inside her heart gradually turned cold.

The enemy in front of him is a monster who can throw away even happiness at will, and the care of the most important person like a pair of worn-out shoes!

At this moment, right in front of Huai Shi, Guo Shouche, who had completely transformed into a monster, raised his hand and thrust it towards Huai Shi's face.

Between the five fingers, the phone appeared, showing the lock screen.

a photo.

"What the hell?"

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

In the photo, there is a childish and playful expression. A little girl about eight years old, with two ponytails, smiling sweetly, riding on her grandfather's neck, making a V-shape towards the camera.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? Did you see it!"

Guo Shouque's mobile phone screen almost hit Huai Shi's face. On the screen, the old man wearing a funny knitted hat was laughing happily at Huai Shi through the screen.

"You don't think that I'm an old man who is alone and lonely, do you?"

Guo Shouque asked curiously, "Already these days, do some people still think that masters are ruthless, carefree, and can't even send out red envelopes during holidays? No way? No way. ?”

"...Who is this...who is this?"

Huai Shi just felt that her brain was buzzing and it was not enough.

"Of course she is the granddaughter of the old man. Although she is the daughter of that unscrupulous apprentice, she is completely different from that bastard who only knows how to backstab the master!"

Guo Shouque's eyes widened and he said in a loud voice: "I have reached the age where I can call me grandpa. I have a soft and waxy face with a pink face - do you see it, do you see it?"

He took a deep breath and roared in Huai Shi's ear: "This is the old treasure!"

"As for Shou Jing, a deviant and deviant dog like that, it doesn't matter where he dies! Don't even try to enter my house, just bring the little darling here."

In this way, proud, happy, and excited, Guo Shouque spread his hands and proudly declared: "I already have a treasure that is better than that happiness!"

In the dead silence, Huai Shi felt that his mind had become a mess, with thousands of threads running around, and finally turned into a single word.

Grass……

Damn it, Guo Shouche, you are actually a winner in life? !

I have exhausted all possible mechanisms and thought of all possibilities.

Huai Shigong made a hundred thousand plans and prepared for all changes, but he never expected that the bastard Guo Shouque would have such a good life!

One hundred thousand lemons were instantly stuffed into Huai Shi's heart, and his eyes became moist.

Damn it, everyone is a cooking monster, why are you such a naughty old dog? During the day, I have nothing to do. I go home during the holidays to show off to my apprentice, and amuse my granddaughter... Occasionally I want to go out to beat up young people, and the Eastern Xia pedigree spends money to travel at public expense.

Huai Shi's expression twitched, and she restrained herself with difficulty.

Don't kill this old dog with a knife.

"Are you angry? Do you want to kill me?"

Guo Shouque lay on the table, turned his face sideways, raised his head, and admired Huai Shi's twitching expression with a strange smile: "I am living a very happy life!"

In the audience, Amber had already covered her face, not wanting to see the cruel scene of the old man showing off his dog anymore.

After finally posting enough Huai poems and looking at the numb face with no hope of life, Guo Shouque finally put away his phone with satisfaction and looked up to the sky laughing.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Young man is still too impulsive and doesn't know how to think... The sword is not sharp and the horse is too skinny. What are you going to fight with me for?

When the happy smile gradually dissipated, the dark and ferocious side of the Kitchen Demon was finally revealed.

Beside Guo Shouque, the bamboo basket on the fire was trembling violently, unable to suppress the power of gathering and transformation within it, but the lid of the bamboo basket was firmly suppressed by Guo Shouque.

Controls the most critical heat.

It was a humble dog sacrificed to the sky, an offering to the axis of this world, a supreme sacrifice that only a few gods could enjoy.

This is the final Tailao.

Under Guo Shouque's broken body, in the endless deep darkness, a solemn and solemn aura rose. It's like trying to wake up all the dead gods.

I pray that all things will bear witness to this noble sacrifice.

But when looking at the old figure gradually immersed in the darkness, Huai Shi was so puzzled.

"With such a status, such a family, and such skills... Guo Shouche, your life is so beautiful, why do you need to go to all the trouble to pray for the rancher's gift?"

Why surrender to something that can destroy the entire world?

He couldn't help but ask, "Is the power of the Kitchen Demon so important to you?"

"Rancher?"

In the midst of the endless calamity, Guo Shouche turned around, not knowing what he was thinking, and asked in confusion: "That kind of thing is the biggest negation of the 'Kitchen Demon', right?"

Huaishi froze on the spot.

It is hard to understand that a cooking demon who has fallen due to human nature and has embarked on this path of disaster with endless appetite as its source of food would disdainfully refer to a 'rancher' as 'that kind of thing'.

I also can’t understand why ranchers who regard all things as food would deny the value of the Kitchen Demon’s existence.

"Miss Huai Zhi, I'm afraid you understood something wrong, right?"

Guo Shouque laughed jokingly: "Do you actually think that there will be ranchers who believe in the Kitchen Demon from the bottom of their hearts? Apart from idiots who can't even figure out what they are doing, would anyone else be interested in that kind of thing? Are you in awe?"

The Rancher's Throne is not something that the Kitchen Demon worships.

On the contrary, as long as that kind of thing exists for one day, it will be a humiliation that all kitchen demons must endure and bear!

That's right, Miss Huazhi, you don't understand, you haven't realized it yet.

Just like me before, I never understood the obsession that my teacher could not give up and passed on to me until he died.

It wasn't until he truly became the Yi Ya Kitchen Demon and was truly qualified to accept the trial of 'leading to the top of the Kitchen Demon' that he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

How naive!

This is a scar that can never be forgotten or ignored.

I once longed for the essence, and in order to pursue the ultimate, I did not hesitate to set foot on the land of bliss, but what a cruel scene I saw——

That is the hell that makes all kitchen demons angry and afraid!

There is no need to go into details about the difficult adventures and countless setbacks and tests along the way. When he came to the end of the journey and saw the rancher for the first time, he understood everything.

That is indeed the god who descended into hell, the true master, the true symbol of the god.

This grace shepherds all things, and this majesty harvests everything. What He represents is the end of the world and the unity of all things.

Never satiated, eternally devouring, eternally greedy and hungry.

How great would it be if it was more than just this? Wouldn't it be beautiful if that supreme divinity could be transferred a little bit by human will?

Just an unexpectedly small difference made a decisive difference.

No kitchen demon can any longer fear this great god, and what arises spontaneously is sworn hatred.

——He always just thinks about ‘eating’!

As long as you eat, you will feel full. As long as you eat, it is enough. Apart from that, no matter how exquisite and wonderful the delicacies are, they are no different to him.

Everything the Kitchen Demon has done has no value in his opinion!

They pursue the ultimate goal of their lives, devote all their pursuits, and pay all their achievements. In His eyes, it is simply meaningless.

What a shame.

This humiliation was too great for every kitchen demon who knew all this to be able to bear it.

In His eyes, there is no difference between human beings, whether black or white, good or evil; in His mouth, there is no difference between food, whether delicacies or dung.

God is equal.

Whether they are enemies or subordinates, He has equal love and recognition, as well as the same appetite and greed.

Such an equal god and world is simply disgusting!