Apocalyptic Forecast

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At the moment, the stadium was dead.

Everyone held their breath and looked directly at the two people standing on the stage. When the mountains and rivers were exhausted, who could laugh to the end?

“Can you still move, carry the young lady.”

Guo Shouqian took the lead in asking questions, examining Huai Shi’s pale face, “Can you still stand up? Now, do you still have the certainty of winning?”

“Of course–“

Huai Shi replied in the old words: “Will anyone be confused by your strong in appearance but weak in reality?”

“Even if it is strong in appearance but weak in reality, is it just one another?”

Guo Shou shook his head absently, “The kitchen demon confrontation, but it is cruel, young lady. Even knowing my weaknesses, successfully forced me to the weakest desperate situation, but you still have the strength to make dishes Is there enough power to defeat me?”

As he said.

Today Huai Shi has reached the limit.

Continuously producing 2 works at super level, and being suppressed and eroded by 2 too strong in a row, the demeanor of Junior Controller Of Life has expanded to the edge of danger.

If you don’t look for opportunities to sit back and wait for this unfounded Gods Vestige to gradually dissipate, Huai Shi’s self may be dissolved by the divinity represented by the pocket paper and completely disappear in this world.

This is the cruelty of the kitchen demon showdown.

When you see the hope of representing the end point, you may have exhausted your physical strength in the long run and cannot cross the last cruel distance.

Quietly fell into the darkness.

But the premise of this hypothesis is that Huai Shi has really run out of power and can’t rise again, falling in front of the finish line.

He waited so long, and spent all his effort and energy, is it not for this moment that is closest to victory?

How is it possible to stop here?

At that moment, the young lady raised her eyes, and her smile became playful and pleasant.

“It’s ok.”

She said, “I don’t need me to do it anymore.”

Because the final work was already on the stove as early as the game started!

At this moment, behind Huai Shi, above the counter, the bite was added with water from the beginning of the game and placed in a pot simmering on the fire, and a low-boiling sound came.

The scorching water mist rose slowly from under the lid and filled the air, but could not smell any expected aroma.

Plain and moist, filling the tip of the nose.

It is refreshing and curious.

The final work is completed.

This is the preparation that Huai Shi worked on at the first time, hidden in the blind spot of Guo Shoukui’s perspective, and finally offered the lore to the enemy.

The last straw is enough to crush the camel.

Everything in front is just for this moment.

At this time, when Huai Shi propped up his body and lifted the lid, there were no more harsh rays of light spewing out of it. Only the humid heat tossed, bringing a subtle warmth.

There is no slight taste, no strangeness.

It’s just… a pot of pure boiling water!

Everyone stood up subconsciously and watched carefully, but no matter how they looked, they could only draw one conclusion-no preparation, no processing, and no change.

This is a pot of boiled water!

Today, the water in the pot has almost burned, leaving only a large bowl.

When poured into the bowl in front of Guo Shoukui, the cracked face revealed the daze and dullness of hard to describe. Immediately, I felt an unprecedented absurdity.

“what is this?”

Guo Shoukui’s shoulders shuddered and laughed, revealing his broken teeth: “Did you call this lore, this pot of boiled water? No, you can also say… Is it the old man’s favorite boiled water cabbage?”

“Sorry, not at all this stuff in the cabbage.”

Huai Shi reached out and picked out the hot and hot soup bag from the bottom of the pot. Then he weighed it in his hand and dropped it on the table, and there was a crisp and heavy voice.

Like a heavy collision.

The mouth of the soup bag filter bag is off-line, and the hidden materials in it roll out, with either beautiful or simple texture, rolling on a smooth tabletop to reveal its own face.

stone.

“Did you see it?” Huai Shi smiled. “At best, it’s just a few stones, don’t be surprised.”

This is the decisive dish of Huai Suzi.

Stone and boiling water, a pot of soup cooked in stone.

In the long silence, Guo Shoukui did not speak, even without any displeasure and anger, but just reached out and picked up the boiling water of the stone cooked in the bowl.

Smelling the enthusiasm, the uneasy omen in my heart, is getting stronger.

“I’m afraid… more than just stones?”

He stared at the hot water in the bowl, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became meaningful.

“Drinking more water is good for your body, isn’t it?”

Huai Shi sat opposite him, staring at his eyes, and solemnly told him: “Guo Shouqi, this is the last work I made for you.

Now, it’s you—”

Guo Shouqian lowered his eyes and hesitated again.

Picking up the bowl, I swallowed the hot water in it, not afraid of the hot temperature.

What is disturbing is that the hot water, which has just been boiling shortly, does not appear to be hot after the entrance, nor is it cold, but with a soothing warmth, the heat of the curl spread from the mouth to the nasal cavity , Breathing was clear in an instant.

refreshed.

But the taste is exactly the same as expected.

Indifferent!

This is clearly just a bowl of boiling water, how could it have another taste?

However, when the second bite was swallowed, a weird taste appeared in the faint taste, a little bit, but the taste was too thin to be distinguished.

It just feels so familiar…

Is it the smell of stone? Is it the smell of boiling water? Is it something else?

His movements stopped for a moment, carefully distinguished, but he couldn’t find the origin of the taste from the subtle bitterness of the stone and the faintness of boiling water.

It’s as if the taste comes from yourself!

“It is said that a long time ago.”

Opposite the counter, Huai Shi picked up the stone stewed on the table, looked at the fine texture on it, and whispered: “There was an old monk who brought 3 Little Monk to a small town.”

“The old monk’s name is Kong, and Little Monk’s name is Fu Lu Shou.”

“They went all the way across the mountains, and when they arrived here, stomach rumbling with hunger, thirsty and hungry. But everyone in the town closed the door, sad and cold, not at all willing to alms.”

“Then the old monk said to Little Monk-to tell these kind people, we are outsiders who have just arrived, we have no long things, we can only cook a pot of stone soup as a gift to everyone.”

“Everyone is very curious about how the stone cooks the soup, so everyone in the third and third floors will be filled there. Seeing the old monk ignite the firewood, throw the stone into the water urn and boil the water.”

Huai Shi’s eyes rose from the stone and fell on Guo Shoukui’s face: “At this time, the old monk said, but unfortunately there is no salt, otherwise the stone soup will be more delicious. At this time, someone with good deeds will volunteer to come up with The salt of your own family—”

No one speaks again.

The plot behind this story no longer needs to be said.

If there is no salt, put salt, if there is no pepper, then add pepper. If it feels better to have meat, why not throw it in?

Everyone in the town contributed a part of the insignificant to this pot of stone soup.

In the end everyone tasted a wonderful taste that was never quoted.

“Stone has no value, Guo Shouqian.”

Huai Shi whispered, “The material of this soup needs to be put on its own.”

Now, please throw yourself into this empty stone soup, throwing enough things to defeat you!

Using the purest stone and white water as the material, in the long night of thinking, countless times of trial and practice in Book Of Destiny, and finally completed this pot of pure stone soup.

This is Huai Shi’s decisive work!

It doesn’t matter if it’s indifferent, everything has to go from scratch.

After a long cooking, Huai Shi has pushed the stone to the top of the mountain.

As long as accidentally injects something into it and breaks this fragile balance, the stone will roar and roar unstoppably as if it were rolling down from the top of the mountain, washing everything down.

In the moment of curiosity, it was already destined for the next development.

No matter what is put into it, it will arrive at the’destination’ carefully set by Huai Shi.

In the end, what Guo Shouque got from it was the most distant, rarest and cruelest miracle in this world.

That is to devote to Huai Shi’s countless painful pursuits in the past eight or eight years. Since his birth, he has been searching for things that he still cannot grasp and possess.

-The illusion called happiness.

Just in the blink of an eye, the bland stone soup was stained with memories.

On the edge of the cliff of hell, unprecedented weakness, Guo Shouku has lost his resistance to this guide.

The stone soup in the mouth is changing rapidly, and it is cold, and finally it turns into a poisonous juice that has not been expected and plunges into the throat.

This familiar tingling and amazement pulled him, flew backwards along the time, and fell into the deepest part of the memory.

Back when he thought he was the closest to perfection and the most powerful.

Back, the day he was completely defeated by his students!

His most proud work will bring out all of himself, ruthless defeat, from cold dishes to platter, from soup pot to roasting, from the game to the outside…

The moment when his most trusted student sounded the rebellious horn, he ushered in defeat when he was the most powerful!

Since when did that child become an adult?

He was puzzled from the bottom of his heart: since when did the child game exceed his means? Is it because of aging? Or is it because of your own laziness?

Not right.

Just because that child is stronger than he thought… stronger than himself!

That’s it.

In this brief moment, Guo Shouque’s destiny as Yiya Kitchen Demon ushered in the end.

Now, the kitchen demon who has unconsciously changed from a teenager to a man, thinking of Guo Shouqian, who is angry with his hair, walks step by step. Kneel on the ground, bow your head, and pay homage to him.

Heartfelt gratitude.

“Thank you for taking care of me for so many years, Teacher, thank you for your support, and thank you for your trust in me.” He said softly, “But, I no longer want to follow your arrangement and become a kitchen monster.”

When he lifts the head, unprecedented expression emerged in his eyes, telling the old man solemnly and solemnly: “In addition to cooking, because in this world there are more important things to do.”

Just looking at that innocent look, Guo Shouque couldn’t bear to feel sad for him from the heart.

For his innocence, but also for his weakness.

Does he not know that as long as he is still alive, he can never avoid the fate of Yiya Kitchen Demon?

“Stupid, so stupid, I will…revenge you, at all costs, stupid!”

He widened his eyes and used all his strength to anger: “Don’t you want people to know… You, yourself, are the students taught by the heretical path of the devils like Guo Shouqi!”

“why!”

He asked angrily, “Why didn’t you kill me?”

In the long silence, only the sound of rain outside the house.

The man just knelt on the ground and looked at him quietly, his smile gradually becoming gentle.

“Do you still need to ask, Master?”

He bent down and embraced the old man in front of him unpreparedly. Even if he concealed the last blow of either the fish dies or the net splits, must tell him the answer:

“Because than cooking, I love you more than everything in this world.”

What the hell is that?

It will only make people laugh!

Are you really the student I taught?

Are you really, Yiya Kitchen Demon? !

At that moment, there were countless gloomy and vicious words accompanied by anger emerging from the brain, unable to use words to criticize his comic and ridiculous, nor correct the innocence and stupidity of the students.

But now, at this moment, even if it is just in retrospect, Guo Shouqian would be unable to bear and want to smile.

happy.

If there was a moment when I had been happy, it must have been that moment?

When embraced by the child, he felt that even failure was no longer important. When it was determined that his respect and love came from within, what he experienced was Supreme’s joy and joy.

Why do you even become so stupid?

Guo Shoukui didn’t know, but it was just a memory that made him feel fulfilled and made him realize what the so-called happiness is, and he couldn’t give up.

He was intoxicated by the sweetness of this fleeting and hard to describe, and he did not want to wake up again.

Wandering again and again.

Even if it dissipated so quickly, it became so indifferent when it left.

Until the last ray of warmth fell into the throat.

This short-lived dream disappeared completely.

Guo Shouqian bowed his head dullly, staring at the empty bottom of the bowl, as if petrified.

In the silence, only muddy drops of water fell into it.

There was a whisper of fine echoes.

Above the stands, everyone was stiff in place, their eyes widened hard, the scenes they saw were incredible, and there was no Dharma Idol letters…

Until the rickety old man finally lifted his face, revealing the distressed wet marks on his cheeks.

Tears.