Apocalyptic Forecast

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“Strategy.”

Huai Shi explained: “Once you stand on the field, the two sides should be equal, and you should go all out, and let the opponent lose without regret. That guy at first just looked down on the opponent with an enemy of 7, even now It also proposes such a humiliating condition…In addition to saving energy and digestion, the most important thing is to stimulate the opponent’s mentality.”

“Oh, it’s like cursing people when playing basketball on the TV?” Zhenxi clapped her hands and suddenly realized: “It’s so mean!”

“Out-of-the-board moves are also a kind of tricks, really hopeful, that Old Guy doesn’t care what other people say. Like his age, he has fought any bad battles and experienced too much. If only two sentences are needed Being able to break down his opponent’s mentality, he doesn’t mind spending a bit of saliva at all. If someone exits with anger, he will make a lot of money.

When talking, Huai Shi did not hide his voice.

With Ascender’s hearing, it is as if the classmates are talking about their bad words when they are taking the self-study class, which is simply impossible to hear.

He did it on purpose.

Add plugs to this old man.

The stronger the opponent, the more skill he will bring out, how to see his depth.

The old man still didn’t care, and glanced at Huai Shi, nodded full of admiration, and looked like a teachable child.

“…Even if such a mean trick is used, Senior Guo seems to have no confidence in his skills.”

Chai Chuan Chuang, who finally calmed down, said: “Unfortunately, I won’t make you do what I want. Even if it is a losing battle, I will go all out… but be careful, don’t turn it before my hairless brat. ferry.”

After all, he closed his eyes and calmed down, quickly regaining his calm state.

Waiting for the start of the game.

After a bunch of nonsense that no one listens to, the bronze bell finally sounded. At that moment, the high-pitched voice burst, and Chai Chuanchuang’s hands were flowing like clouds, making his own food like art.

Kaiseki cuisine itself is a banquet derived from Zen Sect.

The most important thing is calm.

As a chef, meditation kung fu naturally cannot fall.

Now that Chai Chuan Chuang has entered the state, he has automatically shielded everything that has nothing to do with it, and has started to make his own work with all his might.

And Guo Shouque finally moved.

Take out a razor and shave the pig’s head next to it at a moderate pace.

Like a hairdresser, carefully remove every inch of hair, and the hot water next to it has boiled. Casually pulling the ears of the pig, the whole pig head was stuffed into hot boiling water and rinsed.

Ignoring the boiling water drowning in the elbows, it was quickly lifted, and the pig’s head was randomly thrown onto the chopping board.

Finally…pull up the other sleeve of the gray cloth gown.

Huai Shi unable to bear frowned.

It’s not just him. Other kitchen demon also felt wrong.

Paying attention to the young lady, Zhenxi immediately noticed the change in her expression, and asked curiously, “Is there anything strange?”

“It’s true that you people in Yingzhou don’t usually eat this kind of place, so it’s not clear that the pig’s head is not handled this way.”

Huai Shi said the biggest doubt in his heart.

In fact, he has no experience, nor not at all studied pig head meat like this partial meat processing.

But anyway, he played for Uncle Fang. Uncle Fang occasionally kept some for the Huai Shi and his friends to make wine dishes. The specific process Huai Shi has seen many times.

The whole must be disassembled, and then the things that cannot be eaten in the lymph and the corners of the eyes are taken out, and then they are separately marinated or made…

Even if it is roasting or other, it needs other processes.

The pig’s head is probably still fresh. It didn’t take long to cut it off the neck.

The breed is not a special type, it is an ordinary hog.

Guo Shouqian handled it so rudely that the blood could not be put cleanly, and it would only be terribly smelly when eaten.

Did the old man deliberately plan to make it difficult to eat and spit up his opponent? That’s too ridiculous, now that the seven chefs Magic City have been blushing with anger, like a zombie. Not to mention a pig head before them, even if Guo Shoukui was lying on the chopping board, they could all eat and wipe away.

What picture?

Then, he saw the old man lift the cauldron full of boiling water on the stove freely and tossed it aside. Then, he put the bamboo basket he had been carrying on the stove.

Huai Shi narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

That thing is indeed a bamboo basket. But the baskets made up of countless thin strips are dark, making it impossible to see exactly what is in them.

Only a faint disturbing breath spread out of it.

This is definitely something that Border Relic is not wrong.

But it should definitely not be used to roast on fire… not even a kitchenware at all!

As if it was handy for use, pour a scoop of cold water into it. The water did not ooze out so strangely, but instead churned in the darkness between the bamboo sticks, quickly stained with a layer of gray and black.

What is it for?

Huai Shi felt his scalp was numb.

As if facing a huge Abyss radiation source, I feel that everywhere the radiation is sprayed out from it. Even the depth balance instrument across the field still makes Huai Shi’s overly keen sense of uneasiness and trembling.

This Old Bastard egg, I’m afraid it’s not a nuclear bomb roasting with fire?

Then, he saw that Guo Shouqian was missing the old guy, grabbed the pig’s head in one hand, and threw it all over the grid on the bamboo basket. Finally, he covered the hood.

Then, he started to stand idly by.

Don’t say anything like 8 scallions or fennel, even one salt is not put in it!

Steamed pig head in white water?

What the hell is this variant of boiled cabbage?

Huai Shi knew his face was ugly without having to look in the mirror.

What the hell are these Old Bastard eggs!

As if I noticed Huai Shi’s sight, the old man’s faint smile turned around and sighed like a gossip.

“Actually, it is better to use Ding, but unfortunately, after all, it is a barbaric state. A ceremonial tool like Tong Ding is not easy to find… There is one in the museum, but Xiaohu’s girl said I wouldn’t let me take anything. “His helpless pats, his old face smiled: “You can only use the soil to make up.”

“……tripod?”

Huai Shi had a cold head.

This old man just steamed a pig’s head. Why do you want such a big thing?

and many more……

His eyes twitched, and he began to wonder if there was a problem with his brain circuit.

“En? This looks like it’s guessed? Hehe, the young lady of the pocket paper knows a lot about Eastern Xia culture, rare and rare!”

Guo Shouqian smiled and smiled: “Yingzhou people seem to care about their ancestors and bloodline and so on, right? The old man’s origin is also out of the ordinary, how is it? Interested?”

Seen by the pair of playful and cold eyes, Huai Shi was like an enemy.

Even at this moment he is not his enemy.

But the kind of awful meaning from Abyss crossed the depth of the block, and fell on Huai Shi’s body with his eyes, wandering around his ears repeatedly, turning into a weird whisper: “Do you really want to hear? Is it? Is it? I guess you must be!”

involuntarily, at the same time from the heart.

Huai Shi nodded.

“Ha, I knew it!”

Guo Shou laughed smugly, but his expression was not serious, as if it were completely inappropriate, “If you want to say, the surname Guo originally inherited from his country, and then trace back, it is Zhou Tianzi of Zhenger 8 From the Ji Family. If Mu Tianzi was not bragging about seeing Queen Mother West, there were several points of divinity in the bloodline of the old man…”

In Huai Shi’s pocket, the finger pressed on the phone moved slightly,

I just felt that the line of inspiration in my brain became more and more vivid.

Only one step away from the last answer!

“Ah ha ha, no need to check. Although this ancestor’s honor has nothing to do with me, there is nothing to hide–“

Guo Shouqi narrowly glanced at him, and directly said the answer: “Before the Guos moved far away, the Chu family was deeply esteemed by Demi-God’s Zhou Tianzi at the time, and he was given a heavy responsibility.

——The position of the inheritance is called Zongbo. “

Huai Shi’s fingers tapping the phone stiff in place.

It seemed like a lightning split from the brain, lighting up the darkness and pointing straight at the only answer.

Zong Bo.

Upwards, it can even be traced back to the official post of Eastern Xia’s ancient emperor Zhuan Xu, who took charge of Zhou State’s ceremonies, and also had functions such as calendar, music, and history.

But this is nothing but stuff.

Among all its powers, the most important… is sacrifice!

For Heaven and Earth Gods and Ghosts, offering sacrifices for 4 times in the present situation, in charge of the gods, human ghosts, and earthly ceremonies of Jian State, with Wang Jianbao Zhou State.

If it is called by the modern people more familiar, it is called’Guo Shi’!

The so-called Zongbo is the ultimate High Priest that represents Heaven and Earth’s sacrifice to the ghosts of Heaven and Earth, and the highest priesthood mortal can achieve in Primal Chaos Era, where people and gods live together!

Huai Shi’s fingers were twitching frantically.

Finally realized how hard it was for Amber to control himself not to crush the phone…

Suddenly realized.

No wonder he uses pig heads.

No wonder they are so confident… indeed, if that is the case, let alone seven, even if the number is doubled, there is no basis for not having a skill strong enough to match him!

This is cooking, and it is clearly the’sacrifice’ when cooking sacrifices to ghosts and gods!

“Aiya, don’t be so shocked, it’s actually not so scary, it’s just speaking of which is exaggerated.” Guo Shouku waved carelessly, “Inheritance, now, there are only some rateless such insignificant ability, and besides, heirloom It’s not my eh.”

FNMDP!

Huai Shi expressionless, no response.

Just sneered.

From the Zhou Gong system ceremony, after the blood sacrifice inheritance was cut off, the beast’s gift was replaced by the human’s gift, and then all non-human ghosts and gods were deposed and a new order was established again.

Eastern Xia then bid farewell to the bloody blood sacrifice and turned to another path.

As a miracle of inheritance, Zongbo who uses the calendar to reset the stars to run and frame the order of 10000 things by rituals, even if it is passed down, only the little bit is enough. This old man is like a fish back in Eastern Xia Lineage. water.

“Too strong? Or less?”

He was too lazy to keep secret and asked directly.