Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 638: Match 2

     To say that the thorn is not irritating.

   There is a saying, it is really exciting.

   When I thought of falling asleep in the middle of the night, there was a little ghost-like translucent phantom running around in my bedroom, and Huai Shi felt panicked.

   simply ran to the wrong set.

   He has always felt that this world is fantastic, but he didn't expect to see the development of suspense and horror painting style now.

   How come you have already arrived at Yingzhou, and there is someone who puts a monitor in his heart?

   24 hours deep post.

   Whenever he thinks of a black-hearted bad thing staring at her back and wallet at any time, Huaishi feels her heart twitches, and she can't help but feel cold. When will the toolman stand up...

   After habitually hitting a set of punches and preparing to add two more sentences, Huaishi heard the door knock.

   In Tongji's unreliable blessing, hung up the phone.

   Ten seconds later, Miss Huaizhi opened the door with a sad expression and stared at the servant in front of her. The servant who came to the door who looked like a salted fish felt a hairy heart.

  The comer brings news that I don’t know is good or bad.

  The second match between the chef and the devil began.

   In the past two days, the progress of the first round of the Chef Demon duel has not been more than halfway, but the second duel came so unexpectedly. The host of Satomi's family did not hide the reason, and told Maki and Huaizhi straightforwardly: Someone challenged them by name, they can accept it, and the loser naturally exits. If you don't accept it, nothing will happen.

   As for the party who made the name, if he loses, he will have to pay not only his candidate quota, but also a valuable bet.

   Although this Qian Huaishi didn't look good, but seeing Maki's eyes gleaming, after thinking about it, he still chose to accept it.

   The other party's plan, Huai Shi can guess a little bit.

   is nothing more than sending a **** in front of him, wanting to get a feel for it, and to see the level of the pregnant paper element.

   Her best skill, her genre, and... her weakness.

   Among all the cooking monsters who have appeared on the stage now, only the paper-loving element is the most mysterious. He even shakes a glass of ice water from start to finish, but in the end he turned the seed player Shen Jinqing with a cup of cool white.

  The style of painting is so strange, I don't know how many people get cold in the back of their heads.

   want to know her true level.

   Huai Shi is very calm about this.

   Because he has no real level at all.

   As long as he doesn't run into the trickiest cooking monster he perceives, he can fight casually.

   This kind of sending out to test the pregnant paper can only be used as cannon fodder and pioneering goods. Huai Shi does not even need to do it, and it can be exhausted by eating.

   By the way, it can also increase experience points.

   And there is still money to take.

   Is there actually something better than this?

   Unless the opposite party doubles the money, Huai Shi feels that there is no more. It's a pity that I didn't wake up to this point early, otherwise I could eat a few more meals from Shen Jinqing.

   With a normal heart, Huai Shi quietly spent the short time before the game.

   To be on the safe side, after making a little preparation, together with Maki, walked into the huge underground square again under the leadership of the servant.

   The atmosphere is still weird.

   The last showdown between the chefs and monsters seemed to have just ended, and the smell of meat was so strong that it was breathless, and the audience was dizzy just by smelling it.

   "Miss Huaizhi, you are late and missed the most exciting part just now."

   The tattooed, burly bear-like cook Vladimir greeted him enthusiastically, as if everyone was really familiar.

   Huaishi immediately eagerly looked towards the field.

   Does anyone make more copies this time? He will bring them back to taste later...

  Unfortunately, there is no such thing. After all, there are few magnanimous and young cooking monsters like Gu Zhijian. Now there is one on the court who hides himself strictly, unless necessary, absolutely not revealing any system.

   And when they learned that Huaizhi Mozi was about to go to the next cook-monster showdown, everyone's eyes suddenly became eager, hoping that she would reveal the truth that didn't exist.

   I didn't expect it at all. Apart from being able to eat, this product is weak and helpless and pitiful.

   Amidst the smell of meat, the hippy Yarum put away his tools and glanced back at the Huai Shi waiting to be played. He seemed shocked, and soon gave up his position.

   And his opponent was carried out.

   is bruised, lips are black, and limbs are swollen... it doesn't look like poisoning.

   At the moment she passed the stretcher, Huai Shi's brows slightly raised.

   This is... rhabdomyolysis?

   seems to be a sequelae after explosive exercise and fitness, because a large number of muscle breaks, leading to autologous poisoning, and causing symptoms such as acute kidney failure.

  He is too familiar with this matter.

   The basic courses of the Orchard Gym were taught as a precaution when Luo Lao taught the basics of fitness. It may be too rare to eat sublimators like this.

   But what on earth did you eat to make yourself like this? And it happened so fast...

   Huai Shi sniffed the smell of meat quickly dissipating in the air, and became curious.

   The number of horses of the central air conditioner was powerful enough, and it didn’t take long for the uncomfortable smell of meat to finally dissipate.

   "Miss with paper, right?"

   From the entrance, a fat man walked out.

   is quite well dressed. His moustaches have been carefully groomed, and he wears a white chef's uniform and a rather traditional high hat on his head.

   It seems that he hasn't taken a good rest for a long time. His eye sockets are pitch-black, his eyes are swollen and protruding, and he can't help laughing when he looks at his paper-carrying face.

   seemed to be concerned, he asked, "It was said that it was very lively last night. Have you had a good rest and can you continue the duel?"

   "Before caring about others, shouldn't you solve your kidney deficiency problem first?"

   Huaishi asked calmly, pulling out the chair and sitting behind the cooking table: "I'm really curious, who encouraged you to initiate this duel...Have you ever found yourself too brave?"

   "Miss Huaizhi, you are a peak, mysterious and terrible, but there must always be explorers who initiate the challenge first, right?"

The fat man with a Roman accent grinned and said, "Forget about self-introduction, just call me Enrico. Enrico Saragate. Although just a nameless man, now we are standing on the same battlefield. Come on. Please don't need to be merciful, and use all your strength to defeat me ruthlessly!"

   Even in such a humble tone, he cannot hide the malice behind the words. When a pair of small eyes squinted to look at the pregnant paper element, they were obscene and unconcealed.

   salivating.

   On the stand, Yarum was taken aback for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at the fat man.

   "Enrico? Why is this guy getting so much fat?"

   Hippy chef squeezed his chin and sighed: "This is interesting, maybe, that guy is the toughest enemy of the paper lady."

   "You said that he is the ‘smelly glue’ in Sicily?" Flamikir frowned, "Why did that guy show up here?"

  Enrico Saragate...Even among the cooks, it is a notorious existence.

   In addition to his unpleasant cooking skills, he also has an extremely tough and stalking style. It is said that as long as he is staring at it, it is like sticking to a hand with stinky glue. It cannot be peeled off, cut continuously, and lingering, like a tarsal maggot.

   Relying on his extraordinary recovery ability and the assistance of a large number of forbidden drugs, he obtained the vitality like an earthworm and powerful abyss resistance, and thus began his life-boring life as a cook.

  According to the record, he once challenged the same opponent more than forty times within a year, and he would entangle him until he won. And once he wins once, all his reputation, achievements and efforts will be trampled under the feet of that guy.

   In order to make the opponent's state as low as possible, he did not hesitate to use public opinion, blackmail, intimidation, kidnapping, poisoning the opponent's restaurant, etc., and even changed his face to steal the teacher.

   his reputation is getting worse, but this growing hatred and resentment also makes him stronger and stronger.

   like a ghoul, devouring the opponent's body, it has grown to the present level.

   He is indeed standing in the same place as Huai Zhi Mo Zi.

   is not only the same battlefield, but also has the same advantages. That kind of abnormal vitality is almost like a bug, with super resistance to toxins, and also good at tail docking to survive.

"In order to participate in this duel, it seems that guy has prepared a lot, at least he has gained more than 90 kilograms quickly." Yarum raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally: "According to his unique method of detoxification, so much. Fat, it seems to be enough to eliminate toxins that are at least enough to kill thousands of people. It's really amazing."

   didn't care about his voice being heard by others, even... Yarum deliberately leaked the news to Huaishi.

  Any kitchen demon present has only a deep dislike for a guy like Enrico~lightnovelpub.net~ as if seeing a fly flying around in his kitchen.

   I want to slap to death.

   Even if he desperately wants to know the true level of the paper-carrying element, he is also unwilling to stand on that guy's side.

   "Yes, yes, yes, that's it."

Enrico laughed without irritation. Fatty trembled: "Toxins are of no use to me. Even if it is a hard fight, I will stand here after three rounds. Miss Huaizhi Don't hold on to naive thoughts about making quick decisions."

   Huaishi couldn't help sighing, "It seems that you are not an ordinary person to be suspicious."

   "Isn't this your love for me?"

Enrico placed the huge toolbox next to him, still with an unpleasant smile, looking at his opponent, his eyes wet: "Can we start? Miss Suzi? I can't wait to want it. I have been in close contact with you, hehe... By the way, you know what, you are my type, it's a pity..."

   He glanced at Moko's chest, "I'm sorry."

   Huaishi sighed and looked up at the high platform.

   "I said, is there a rule that sexual harassment is not allowed in the Showdown between Chef Demon?"

   There was silence on the high platform, and there was no response.

   Obviously, there is no such one...

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