Apocalyptic Forecast

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In another quiet room, the young samurai stepped back with respectful knees for 3 steps, bowed his head again, and said goodbye to the old man in Crying Deer Hall: “Then, you will be taken care of next.”

“Where and where, as a member of the public family, it is also due to care for each other. Mr. Jiu Jing is so young, and in the future, he will have to look at you.”

The old public secretary also smiled and smiled, Shili responded, without any errors and omissions, and even less seeing the arrogance of the Kyoto people.

The smile on his face gradually faded away only after Yuji saw him quietly leaving.

“It’s a good youngster, isn’t it?”

He talked to himself.

In the shadow behind him, a vague outline emerged, responding to the protagonist’s words: “In the following, it is indeed dignified.”

“However, the eyes are like foxes.”

Recalling those slender eyes, the old secretary lowered his eyes, and brows frowned.

This does not mean being cunning like a fox, or fascinating.

It’s just that he has an uneasy prejudice. Even if it looks correct and solemn, it always feels that those eyes always carry an unspeakable evil…

As if to the dark rift.

“But in the final analysis, the idea that people can recognize people by looking at their eyes and faces is unreliable. This is just speculation, so rejecting good people is a joke.”

He paused for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice and said, “Be optimistic about him.”

The servant in the shadow nodded.

The samurai is a running dog.

Just like Jiao Shan once said, no matter how impressive the samurai’s mission is to walk for the bull. Whether it is to fight in the battle or to cut off the trouble, it is all within the responsibility.

This is the essence that cannot be covered with “Ye Yinwen Book” and how many “5 Wheel Books”.

After stripping the layers of halo and the so-called moral greatness, only the part that belongs to the “heart stick” can best represent itself.

Fighters, bodyguards, soldiers…

For the public, it is just a dog.

But there are many kinds of dogs, such as loyal dogs, bulldogs, crazy dogs, useless dogs and dogs with back owners… and old dogs like the dogs that are disgusting like Inujiang.

In the midst of pondering, the old secretary suddenly looked up and said to the outside: “Later, take my famous thorn and go to meet Inujiang to pursue the turn… Say I have longed for Li Jian’s heart. There are 8 rooms of secret treasures hidden in the Li Jianshi, and I yearn for it, can I have the honor to pay respect to Yi 2 .”

“Yes.”

The attendant outside turned and ran away.

In silence, no one spoke again.

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When the door opened, Amber saw Guo Shoukui’s old smiley face.

Carrying his own teapot, he tsk tsk sighed: “It’s so good to be young, it reminds me of old man. I was… Sure enough, young people should look for objects. It doesn’t matter if they are male or female, just be happy!”

Amber’s mood was helpless again.

No way, I really can’t handle this Old Bastard egg.

So, it’s as if Lineage in Egypt is rich in orthopedics, Lineage in Rome is full of metamorphosis, and Lineage in Russia likes a little boy…Will not it? Eastern Xia Lineage is rich in old monsters that are a headache?

Think of Lu Wu, think of Destiny Bird, think of candlelight and that Azure Emperor…

Amber began to have a headache.

“You always mean what you say.” She leaned heavily on the seat and sighed heavily.

“Don’t be so sullen, when you are young, you should go out more, walk in more bask in the sun, and don’t want to move when you are old. Sitting in the hut day after day, only cooking can talk kill time.”

Guo Shou Zi Zi slipped through the pot of tea that seemed to never be able to drink, looking at her embarrassed look, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune: “You seem to be annoyed by your work.”

Amber shrugged, “Who said no? 1000 heads and 10000 threads, refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases, the last mess…”

Guo Shouque shook his head: “I said Xiaohu.”

“It’s’Amber’!” The girl raised her voice: “I still have 2 pillars and little green flowers, please give respect to the tradition of Yingzhou anyway, don’t you call it like a little child in the northeast?”

The old man whispered: “It’s just a name, your age, when my granddaughter is old, is it not the same as Xiaohu and Nao…” He paused and asked, “You said, that Wrong killer, is he awesome?”

“…” Amber stopped talking, sighing helplessly: “He’s not a problem, he’s troublesome.”

“How troublesome?”

“No matter who the other party is, this is obviously the method used to disturb the muddy water and interrupt the selection of being the master in the house… Before the end of the trial and match, I don’t know what else will happen.”

“Even more how I saw that the idiot died in that place again, and gave Crying Deer Hall the best excuse. They couldn’t wait to see the situation and admit that the situation was out of control, and then came to take over.

The old fogey of Inujiang moved out of the previous rules, and it is their business that hinders them. “

Amber rubbed his eyebrows, regretfully sighed: “I’m afraid this is just a prelude. Soon, seeing home now, is gradually becoming a battlefield between the public and the Wu family.”

She can foresee that the day is very near.

when the time comes Nara will definitely become a huge vortex…

“So, I envy you youngsters.”

Guo Shoukui laughed with no meaning and asked again: “How long do you think the Yuqian kitchen magic trial will last in this situation?”

Amber thought about it and replied: “Now I’ve spent half of it, but I should be more cautious later. Want to really As the water recedes, the rocks appear, at least one month?”

“One month? Didn’t all the kimchi pickled before I went out go bad?

Guo Shou’s stunned frowned.

“So, when is the time, don’t you think about your kimchi? Okay, it’s just a month, it’s okay to leave the kimchi left.”

“Other kimchi is good. My kimchi is not good. The blood of the kitchen demon also has a shelf life. When next month, where can I find the blood of that many kitchen demon to exchange water?”

“…” Amber rolled the eyes, speechless.

“So it’s good to be young, everything can come slowly.”

Guo Shou lacked a sigh and exclaimed with a long heart, “When people are old, they will know that time is precious, and they are not willing to waste too much time on meaningless things.

What is precious is not patience, but decisiveness. “

“There are not many talents who will understand how valuable time and efficiency are.”

He put down the teapot and suddenly said, “Xiao Hu, what is the duel for that name, please help me arrange it.”

tentatively not mentioning what the hell is that damn northeast wind name Xiao Hu, Amber sighed helplessly, and was unable to correct it again, just asked: “Who do you want to name?”

“Is there a list?”

Amber flipped out a few books from the bag behind the seat, randomly looked for them, and handed over a piece of information. Guo Shou missed it, turned it over, and counted the introduction, but it was just a simple 2 pages.

The old man pulled a page out of it and pointed to the first name.

“This?” Amber glanced at: “General of Yamashita Cuisine? This guy is very weak. Are you planning to abuse vegetables?”

“No, I mean, except this.”

Guo Shoukui took the list seriously, aimed at Amber’s face, and solemnly told him: “Except this guy who can’t be placed on the table, all the others are named.”

“7, all?”

“All.”

Guo Shouqian said calmly: “Anyway, it’s a group of to fish in troubled water. Instead of letting them waste my old fogey time, let me clean it up a little bit.”

Amber stunned.

“But…but this…too…”

“What’s wrong? Exaggerated? Not really.” Guo Shoukui’s mouth slowly raised, and the wrinkled face showed a unique smile from predator animals: “This kind of side dish is just 7 courses. That’s it, can’t I eat old fogey?”

In the silence, the viciousness of Abyss emerged from the dark eyes.

“There is a method called quick sword cuts through tangled hemp. Regardless of what they do, as long as the game is over, the result is unshakable. Since it’s going to rain and wind, the important thing is not to collect the clothes first. What?”

He was smiling and full of anticipation.

After dispelling the usual old man and kind disguise, what is revealed is the madness and ferociousness brewing from countless kitchen demon skills.

Once in-depth Elysium, but not reduced to Chinese food, but terrifying existence retreating from the front of Rancher.

“No need to be so serious?” Amber froze.

“This is professionalism, Xiaohu.”

As as it should be by rights, he said: “Aren’t I here to cook? Before they messed up my game 7-8, why don’t you let me play a few happily?”

After this unusual feeling of hunger no longer covers up.

The largest monster in this trial of Yuqian Kitchen Demon launched a challenge to all its opponents.

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“One wear 7?”

In the evening, Huai Shi who received the news was not good: “Is it so exaggerated?”

“Yes, that’s how it’s exaggerated.” Amber on the phone said tiredly, “old fogey and others are impatient and want to be refreshed before some people plan to lift the table. As a result, he moved his mouth and I ran a broken leg… Agent Are the status of people and employers reversed?”

“Do you need to change the agent? I would recommend a well-known idol pie devil-Mr. Huai Shi, live a good life, don’t stick people, collect money to do things, absolutely not fill in any trouble.”

“OK, you go fight with him? Whoever wins is who.”

“……forget it.”

Huai Shi’s eyes twitched.

Even if he had already seen Eliza’s strong opponents, Huai Shi still couldn’t see the depth of Guo old man. The Old Guy hasn’t moved since the beginning of the game and is called deep and unmeasurable.

At this time, he was still fortunate that he had not been selected. Where would he come to deliver food?

The young lady of Huai paper is very demeanor, skip the oil pan and so on, forget it.

“So, in a dozen, such a thing as wheel wars… Are you really done?”

“After all, the employers are small characters who can only keep the water muddy, and it is not difficult to get a handle or give a reward that cannot be refused… that is, the leg hurts.”

Huai Shi thought for a long time, and said seriously: “…Amber, I don’t sell, I just beat my legs and so on.”

collapse.

The sound of ka beng ringing the phone came from the other end.

“Am I rare?”

“I’m not afraid that you want to think about it. The misunderstanding always has to be explained clearly, right?” Huai Shi casually shuffled: “So, what is the specific time? What time?”

“Just tonight.”

Before Amber hung up, he told him: “After an hour.”