Guo Shouqi was motionless.

From his unfolding to the present, he is sitting on his rocking chair, bathing in blood lazily, as if an elderly man is basking in the sun.

Even if the outside world is cracked, it has nothing to do with him.

Too lazy to move.

In the faint wailing, humming past tunes intermittently, enjoying this moment of leisure just like sleeping.

Dirty blood and malicious surrounding him, and immediately, frightened and fled outward, forming a hidden ‘clear space’ around the small courtyard.

Under the rocking chair, his shadow was as turbulent as a wave of water, creeping slowly, changing between the gritty outlines, and making a chuckle. Compared with the evil thoughts and disasters that are entangled in him, the so-called self-attainment is not worth mentioning!

At best, it's just a bit of haze today.

How to say it, quite energetic!

In this slow sway, I recalled the scene before departure.

The old customer who came to the door again after a long time, old acquaintance.

"Go to Yingzhou?"

At that time, Guo Shoukui carelessly cooked his mustard, "Cooking Magic Contest? Forget it, old age, stiff body, do not want to move."

"If you are very quiet, you should think about it, and move your legs occasionally not to lose."

Xuan Niao occupied his rocking chair and carried a bowl of white fungus porridge in his refrigerator. After entering the door, he never stopped talking: "There should be something fresh there, maybe there will be surprises, you should not think bored."

"Are you sure?" Guo Shouqi raised his eyes and moved intentionally.

He was not afraid of Xuan Niao Hang himself.

I have known each other for so many years. Xuan Niao wants to pit himself. There are 100,000 ways to let him go back and find no one, there is no need to pay for this in person.

Moreover, this guy has never been unscrupulous, without seeing the rabbit and not spreading the eagle.

I have to admit that Guo Shoukui was curious about the surprise in the mouth of Xuanniao.

He thought about it and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"Be a cook, or do you want you to fight, kill or kill?" Xuan Niao got up again and grabbed a spoon to pour a big bowl for himself, and continued to wander: "Just do what you want, do it as a public travel. "

"Then you ate a job while eating hot pot and singing songs?"

Guo Shouque sneered: "Moreover, you expected that I must do what you want?"

"Aren't we familiar?"

Xuanniao raised his head, revealing a faithful and kind smile-a white fungus Guo Shouque had just boiled last night on his beard.

The face is almost full of arrangements.

Although this old product is not very capable of playing, nor is it very good, it has never been outstanding among the sublimators of the same year, but the reason for being able to sit in the position of the king of the pedigree, except for a stable word and constant force In addition, it is one-handed grasp of the general trend.

Can always send the most suitable person to the most suitable place at the most suitable time.

Intuitively understand—the match made by that guy is not impossible.

It is similar to the result obtained by matching big data and massive information in the cyberpunk world.

Relying on this ability, the wedding wine that he went to drink did not have any money at all. When he left, he could still bring a few red envelopes from the media. And every time from Guo Shoukui to carry two pig heads back to drink.

Cheaper accounts for more than anyone else, but people have to thank him.

Routines can be copied, and operations can be learned, but the skills and insights of this operation can not be learned by others.

Guo Shouqie shook his head and sneered: "It always feels like you're doing nothing good for me, maybe these two old bacon will have to be put in the pit for you ... I heard that Kuafu's stupid kid left for you Express delivery, the result was hit by Tyre on the ground! "

"The trouble he caused himself, what's up to me!"

Xuanniao's innocent eyes widened: "I can't rely on me if he can't spit anywhere!"

"It depends on who sent him to spit."

Guo Shouqian's scornful expression of ‘I still do n’t know you’, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox.

"Relax, rest assured, this time you will definitely be smooth."

The black bird patted the chest assured.

In this regard, Guo Shouqian does not doubt it.

This kind of thing is as if the sky is blue and people will die.

As long as Xuanniao says you will be compliant, you will definitely be compliant, very compliant, very compliant. It's like Bai Ze said you are lucky, you will be very lucky.

As long as you take your time steadily, you will eventually get what you want.

But this feeling of giving white labor made him very uncomfortable. If you go to work, I'll make money ... Guo Shouqie has always taken advantage of him.

What made people even more angry was that Xuantiao even picked up a spoon and made a bowl for himself.

"Don't eat it. Laozi boiled a pot and it's almost finished by you! Are you a mysterious bird or a mysterious pig!" Guo Shou lacked his anger and grabbed the spoon with his hand, and put it back into the refrigerator with the casserole: "Come on, go on!"

"You agreed?"

Xuanniao clicked his mouth and looked around: "I just saw a mustard? You take me back to chant, the children grow up and nourish."

Ten minutes later, Guo Shouque, who was desperately angry, drove out the door.

In addition to the mustard jar, he also brought an extra bacon bacon and returned home with full load.

Things were decided at the time.

Kuafu went to the abyss to deliver courier, Guo Shouqian went to Yingzhou as a kitchen demon, and Xuanniao went home to eat mustard.

Everyone has a bright future.

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Now, thunder falls from the sky.

Guo Shouku finally lifted his pupils from the rocking chair. There was no vivid white in his dark eyes, and he stared quietly at the glare from the sky.

Randomly, he kicked the bamboo basket beside him.

The lid of the bamboo basket suddenly lifted, and the darkness swept, and the strange shadow flew out of it, reflecting on the **** glass sky.

It was like a grown up invisible mouth, swallowing that vast thunder light into the abdomen at will, slowly retracted back, and then, the lid of the bamboo basket closed slowly.

Please enter the urn.

"Yingzhou is really a treasure of feng shui."

Guo Shouqian lowered his head, staring at the trembling bamboo basket, and raised his eyebrows slowly: "There are ingredients to lie down when you lie down? Really interesting ... Kanda Cangzhen?"

"Who is calling me?"

Now, when the old face was broken from the broken sky, Kanda sniffed the ominous breath in the air, and his mind was turned, and he recognized the familiar breath and could not help but widen his eyes.

"You are a member of the Dongxia genealogy! Attacked the members of Luming Hall on the territory of Yingzhou. Do you want to jump the contradiction between the two countries! Unlock the secret here immediately!"

"You think too much, you may be able to represent the Luming Hall, but I can't represent the Dongxia pedigree ... at best, but just a passing cook."

Guo Shoukui laughed, raised his hand, raised the fire under the bamboo basket a little higher, and raised his head to tell him: "In other words, it's not Dongxia Pedigree that angers you, but me."

Such a weird smile and dark eyes brought a sign of uneasiness.

Looking around the weird scenes around, Kanda Cang really widened his eyes and burst the thunder with all his strength, but he couldn't tear the thick dark ocean in any way, nor could he break free from this secret instrument.

Instead, it felt that hotness germinated inside a little bit of its own body.

Thunderbolt, which is a plasma phenomenon itself ... is also afraid of burning!

"What exactly do you mean!"

He was furious: "Aren't you the one who initiated the attack first?"

"You can't say that."

Guo Shouque raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of salt.

The finely crushed salt powder fell from the fingertips and fell into the bamboo basket, then quickly enlarged, turned into a mountain-like behemoth, and injected into the ocean in the whistling.

The boiling and sticky Black Sea below becomes even more strange.

After countless bubbles, an eye-like object lifted up and looked coldly at Thor.

The celestial drums sounded loudly, and the thunder spread, but this time the huge gravity could not be dispelled. Numerous sticky limbs wrapped around the teeth, and they continued to explore the thunder light in the air ...

A little bit, want to pull him into the deepest darkness!

A hoarse and low-pitched laugh sounded from there, full of malicious and indescribable grim from the abyss.

Mocking his resistance.

"So, you Luming Hall, are you ... too arrogant? Is there any other way to irritate a cook than to smash his cooktop?"

Guo Shouqian rubbed the garlic in his hand, and took off the thin layer of garlic clothing, and slowly told him: "For more than one hundred and ninety years since the old man was born, I think every day and night, but sleep is not There is only one thing that dares to eat, that is cooking.

For cooking, old age can do everything at all costs, even if you sacrifice your own life ... As a result, no wife, no heirs, and betrayed by his own apprentices, he lost one third of his sense of taste and all his sense of smell It's hard for Shen Xuan to recover. Such a bleak life is really hard to tell. "

"Few fun, but it's just bullying young people—"

Sighing like this, he squeezed the garlic in his hands into mud and threw it into the bamboo basket at random. The spicy smell spread like a giant iceberg, stirring the boiling sea of ​​darkness.

With the boiling of the dark ocean, Guo Shoukui bowed his head and looked down at his face: "Now, after waiting to take away my little pleasure, should I blame me for the incident?"

"That's too unreasonable?"

He smiled and asked, "Is this too self-explanatory?"

At that moment, after decades of absence, Kanda Cangzhen once again felt the heart contract. That kind of smile is more disturbing than any cold words and grim expression.

It's like ... watching the fish on the chopping board.

Calm and peaceful, full of expectations.

"You ... what do you want to do!"

Kanda Cangzhen asked in a low voice. Behind him, Tiandong Taigu suddenly roared, and the hammer of mourning in his hands broke off, nearly smashing himself on Taiko.

The gleaming thunder and light from the sky burst into the sky and turned into a thundering ocean of thousands of miles.

Thor is coming.

In an instant, there were cracks on the bamboo basket, and countless black mists rose.

A fiery ray of thunder, like a spear, came out of it, penetrated Guo Shoukui's face and head, and extended backward. Tens of thousands of miles of straight and strong light tore the torn fetal membrane and shot into the sky.

However, from the broken head, what appeared is more terrible than the tragic fragments ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The soul that has been solidified and entangled has opened millions of eyes from the crack, overlooking the Kanda Cang Zhen looked amazed, still smiling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a cook, how can I beat someone?"

The countless hissing noises overlapped together, and gradually turned into Guo Shoukui's old voice: "I just thought, a bowl of old soup would make up the body ..."

He raised his hand and closed the lid of the bamboo basket.

It's time to make soup.

"However, be careful."

Guo Shoukui's broken head slowly proliferated, his face closed, and a sincere voice was made when his lips opened and closed.

This is a final reminder.

"I have cooked enough soup in **** for tens of thousands of years, but I can eat people--"