"Too fast? Not that exaggeration, and it's too much effort. You have to prepare four or five days in advance, and you have to take a bath and fast. You can't stand it when you are old."

　　Guo Shouque shrugged, knocked on the bamboo basket beside him, smiling but not smiling: "Today, wash your hands and make soup, and we will rectify a ‘shao prison’ for everyone."

Ha ha.

　　 Kaishi's expression became more and more numb.

　　 It seems that someone is being forced to bully a refugee who only has two AKs with anti-aircraft guns... What's your face?

　　 Not far away, several cooking demons who were not familiar with Dongxia looked over, and didn't know what they were talking about.

　　Waiting for Huai Shi's further explanation, but Huai Shi was not interested in being an interpreter, and just rolled his eyes: "You just pretend to be this old man."

　　 Anyway, if he hadn't lied, there would be no suspense about the result of the game.

　　 This is a sacrifice for the princes of the eater... That guy is really steaming a nuclear warhead.

　　 He closed his eyes and sighed silently.

　　 In the silence, only the old man with one hand on the cage was humming, shaking his head, singing a tune that had been outdated for years.

　　 Those songs that are no longer known.

　　 Until the crisp voice of Chuan Cai Ling suddenly sounded.

　　 fifteen minutes and eight seconds.

　　 Shibakawa creates cooking is finished!

　　 "I'm done."

　　 In front of the cooking table, the middle-aged chef raised his head and announced solemnly.

　　 "In such a short time, don't worry, you can take your time." Guo Shouque comforted: "Don't worry..."

　　 "I, it's done!" Shibakawa raised his voice and announced again.

Guo Shouque was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "It seems that I can't wait? Very good, very good, I am also very curious, what kind of work can opponents who go all out or even exceed the previous level... We, can we start?"

　　 He grinned and sat down by the dining table, full of expectation.

　　 "Kaiseki set meal·Xueyuehua, please use."

　　 Shibakawa took off his headscarf and personally played the role of a waiter, put the first appetizer ‘pay first’ on the table, and presented a pair of white chopsticks.

　　 The material is ivory!

　　The pottery bowl that holds the appetizers looks ordinary, rough and simple, but if you look closely, you can feel the full of charm and the gorgeous colors hidden under the plain gray.

　　 And under the dishes on the inner side, it is dotted with gorgeous dark gold, and what comes on you is a heavy sense of splendor.

　　 There is no doubt that it is a masterpiece.

The side dishes on the 　　 plate are exquisite and scary. The deep-fried jade is decorated with cherry blossoms, wrapped in dense fish roe, and served with fresh fish paste, giving it a delicious flavor.

　　 The introverted and solemn and luxurious atmosphere spreads, and it is just a small dish that suppresses the somewhat impoverished audience.

　　 Especially Maki.

　　The saliva of the mixed girl is about to drip. If this is a cartoon, the eyes have become dollar signs.

　　 Huai Shi should have been within the scope of the special attack... But Nai He Fang's food is so delicious that he doesn't like other people's dishes at all.

　　 just think it's fancy.

　　 "It's really exquisite, it makes people reluctant to eat it." Guo Shouque picked up his chopsticks and exclaimed, "Compared with your teacher, he has improved his skills, Mr. Shiba Chuan, the head of Da Yin will be glorified by you."

　　 "You don't need to say any extra gossip, please use it, sir." Shibakawa Chuang said boldly.

　　 "That's it?"

　　 Guo Shouque grabbed the chopsticks, looked down at the side dishes on the plate, frowned: "I can't be a little bit sharp, can I bring them all?"

　　 Shibakawa had no expression on his face: "Your Excellency, this is the etiquette of dining, even if it is arrogant, don't be too much!"

　　 "It's not plausible."

　　Guo Shouque shook his head, mocking and contemptuously, "The Zen Buddhism can't get rid of it because of such fools!"

The ivory chopsticks set up the luxurious fish cake. The old man opened his mouth and swallowed the exquisite appetizer easily, feeling the fragrance spread between his lips and teeth, like a rich and noble incense, leading him to the luxurious Above the palace.

　　 But when the smell gradually disappeared in the lips and teeth, all the gorgeous and solemn illusions instantly collapsed and disappeared.

　　 High-rise buildings are turned into nothingness, and Gongqing's beautiful lady holds loess.

　　 Time makes everything disappear.

　　 is only a disappointment.

"The ringing of the bell in the Gion Abode tells that the world is impermanent, the red dust is chaotic, and it is alert... The original intention should be this, right?" Guo Shouque nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed a kaiseki cuisine derived from Zen, it seems Like the White Bone View, it makes people realize all the emptiness and turn to seek liberation and enlightenment. It can be called a strong ingenuity."

　　 He picked up the chopsticks again and set up the "eight inches" which was presented next, which consisted of exquisite side dishes such as fish sashimi, white silk, sea urchin, tofu and so on.

　　 is still so exquisite, so gorgeous, and rich and noble breath lingers in between.

　　 Like a beauty sitting in his arms, stroking his cheek, groaning emotionally.

　　 "It's so good, so good."

　　 Guo Shouque laughed loudly, gulping, enjoying the countless wealth, and the endless tenderness, and hoped that there would be no end of satisfaction and glory.

　　 just shook his head pityingly, "Unfortunately, the format is too small..."

At that moment, Shiba Chuan Chuang frowned and was about to say something, only to see the old man raise his eyes and solemnly ordered: "Go ahead and see if your endless glory can satisfy the old man... see if the old man can Be detached in your work?"

　　 Thousands of mansions, tens of thousands of people, billions of wealth, beautiful wives and maidservants, endless luxury of the world surfaced before his eyes, and everything went away quickly.

　　 Everything is empty, everything is withered like dust.

　　 Just in this constant devouring, all things flowed around, but in the end all went to nothing.

　　 Even though he was arrogant and ferocious like Guo Shouque, his expression gradually calmed down, feeling the calmness and Zen from the heart, ushering in an epiphany and gaining relief.

　　 Immediately, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's it?"

　　 Shibagawa's expression stagnated. Even though I had already expected it, I didn't expect the scene like this...

　　 It's not that his own works cannot make him realize the emptiness and tranquility of Zen. It's that this old man has already discarded such achievements as his own!

　　 No, even far beyond my own attainments.

　　 This old **** doesn't even care about the Arhat's fruit status!

　　 It's really real, and the evil is heavy!

　　 "If you want me to say, this is too much trouble, right?"

　　 Guo Shouque took the miscellaneous cooking in his hand, tasted the splendid circulation of his tongue, and asked inexplicably: "If you want to be free, isn't it easy? It's far easier than this set of bells and whistles!"

　　 Shiba Chuan was shocked, his expression stiff, and he was about to refute the evil spirit, when he saw the old ghost's smile gradually become more ferocious and violent.

　　 "If you want to get an insight into the law, but don't be confused. Go inside and out, and eat whenever you see it: when you eat Buddha, you eat ancestors, you eat arhats when you eat, parents eat your parents, and you eat your relatives when you meet!

　　He lifted the bowl, drank the soup from the miscellaneous cooking, crushed the gold-inlaid lacquer bowl with one hand, and laughed strangely: "Before you can be free, not to be tied to objects, and free!"

　　 "Understand, kid, if you don't talk about this obsession with completeness, the so-called detachment and the so-called enlightenment will always be the moon in the mirror, the flower in the water!"

　　 The old man raised his chopsticks and arrogantly ordered: "Now, put all your gadgets up at once, all!"

　　 "……"

　　 Shibagawa had forgotten what happened next.

　　 seemed to be sluggish, numbly obeyed his instructions, presented all the dishes, and finally, watched him swallow them all.

　　 didn't even hit a full hiccup.

　　 smiled contemptuously.

　　 I owed even a ‘just this’, but wiped his mouth casually, raised his head and asked, "Now, it’s the turn of the old man?"

　　 In the silence, Shiba Chuan felt the fear from his heart, it was difficult to understand, but he could not escape.

　　 Under the last courage, nodded.

　　 sat in front of the counter.

　　 Even though he knew that he could not win, he attacked the enemy again.

　　 "Very well, I like people who are endlessly entangled. The enemy who is not affected by fear has the value of going all out. Shiba Chuan, you are indeed a qualified cook, and you are qualified to enjoy the old ‘shao prison’!"

　　 Guo Shouque raised his hand, threw off the basket, and placed the steamed pork head in white water in front of Shiba Chuan Chuang.

　　 "Please enjoy, Shibakawa, if you really have a pattern..."

what is this?

　　 Shibakawa Chuang looked at what was in front of him in amazement.

　　 is a pig's head. It is a pig's head steamed in white water. There is no salt, no pepper, and no condiments. Except for the meat itself, there is no taste.

　　 There is even a faint smell of blood.

　　 But even so, Shiba Chuan still...can't help but want to eat. To be precise, I want to have it more, I want to get it, I want to let this too alluring fragrance of meat fall into my belly.

　　 incredible hunger.

　　 His eyes burned red.

　　 The emptiness of meditation for decades has disappeared without a trace.

　　 "It seems that the skill doesn't get home very well, this breaks the golden body?" Guo Shouque giggled, but did not urge, and stood by. Watching the next repertoire quietly.

　　 In the eyes of others, Shiba Chuan seemed to be stunned by nightmare. He fell into a daze, his chopsticks hovered in the air, and he was in a daze.

　　 Soon, with a weird scream, the whole person jumped up from the chair.

　　 can't believe it.

　　 "It... it's biting me!"

　　 Everyone was stunned and looked at him puzzled. Everyone can see clearly, how can a pig's head that has been steamed half-cooked bite? But Shiba Chuan is not necessarily talking crazy, just making people hallucinate. There are as many methods as possible.

　　 After waiting for calmness~lightnovelpub.net~ Shiba Chuan once again handed out the chopsticks to the food in front of him.

　　 made up his mind, even if the pig head opened his mouth again this time, he would never let go...

　　 Just like that, I fell into sluggishness again.

　　 Even if he was bitten by the pig's head in the illusion, he didn't let go or retreat in the slightest...Those who are all alone, want to hold this overly brilliant and seductive authority in their hands!

　　 In the silence, a shocked exclamation sounded.

　　 Shibakawa Chuang was sluggish, his palm suddenly trembled, and three fingers were missing out of thin air.

　　 But the big mouth of the pig's head is slightly arched, and the extra fingers can be vaguely seen...

　　 The bad cold came suddenly and swallowed everyone.

　　 The food that should be eaten by people is eating people right now!

"Power is eaten by people. Isn't that normal? This is the enjoyment of the princes." Guo Shouque smiled strangely, mockingly exhorted: "Be careful... Tangtang Kitchen Demon, if it is eaten by a pig Isn’t that too ugly?"

　　 Shibakawa Chuang can't hear it anymore.

　　He is climbing.

　　 was fascinated by the fragrance that no one could refuse, and started climbing to the throne in the void!

　　 He finally saw...

　　 The right to rule the world!

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