Without any effort, no obstruction was encountered.

The distance that was difficult to cross in the eyes of others never existed for Huai Shi. He didn't even need to take steps, and the end came to his feet by himself.

I was afraid he was a little tired, and I was afraid he was a little bored.

It wasn't at all that Zun Zun was noble, but came to him as diligently as licking a dog, and tamed it with a delicious meal.

Huai Shi's chopsticks have already fallen on the pig ears.

With a light pick, the thick flesh and cartilage fell off on their own and came to his hand. Like picking a fruit from a tree, the pungent smell fell into the mouth after passing through the water in the dish.

The stiff pig ears clicked as they chewed. The mellow and fragrant meat smell spreads out, filling the mouth and lungs. The whole person is immersed in warm water, feeling unprecedented satisfaction.

However, it is not tired at all.

Because of its clear and refreshing wine flavor, it combines the thick meat with the flavour, which removes the unpleasant and greasy stomach, and at the same time makes the appetite of Huai poetry more exciting.

One more bite...

This is truly a great meal!

Never eat such a good thing, never enjoy such honor, never have such a huge power.

It’s like... it’s like...

The same as the gods!

At that moment, Huai Shi's movements were stagnant, and a word suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Ergon buds do not enter, the king sacrifices do not share, there is no way to shrink wine, the widow is a sign...]

Ru and others who should pay tribute did not pay, the royal priests of Zhou could not perform, and there were no materials to purify the holy wine, so the few came to conquer.

Huan Gong cut Chu, on this ground!

This is clearly a text that has never been memorized by the cultural level of Huai Poetry, but it naturally comes out of my mind at this moment.

"Have you finally remembered, Miss Paper?"

Guo Shoukui looked down on her stunned face, with a grinning smile: "The shrinkage of the lance is the necessary step before the sacrificial wine worships the gods-this is only the best food that Zhou Tianzi like a half-god is eligible to enjoy !

Are you happy now? "

Huai Shi could not stop.

He was eating madly, without grace, and the lingering lingering clouds ate the teppanyaki in front of him, enjoying the endless power and the unbelievable wonderful aroma.

It was as if I could see myself standing high above the sky, worshipped by thousands of people.

Countless pious praises and prayers echoed in my ears.

His own consciousness and voice cover the nine fields of the sky, the land of Kyushu, and run solemnly on this land.

The young man's sacred mark was shocking.

The divinity hidden in it absorbed this solemn worship and sacrifice, and began to flourish rapidly. Some kind of cold and huge breath rose from the depth of Huai Shi's soul, and a little bit eroded his soul.

Devastating his humanity.

When a divine character quickly emerged and crossed the boundaries that Huai Shi could control, it caused a fatal runaway and began to turn around, diluting Huai Shi's soul and consciousness.

Cannibalize human nature!

To transform him a little... into the afterimage of the gods!

As if the overwhelming disaster will solidify people, now this is too heavy, beyond the limit of the control of Huai Shi, he will soon be crushed!

"Did you finally notice it?"

Guo Shoukui tapped his finger on the table, looking at the struggling look of Huai Shi, smiling, and telling him word by word: "Miss Huai Paper, I noticed it when I saw you first... your soul Among them, what a pure miracle is hidden.

The precious glow is like the sun.

For the chefs of the Yiya school, you are the rare material! "

When it comes to this, the chef who likes to use human materials as his eyes widens, and it is difficult to hide his excitement and excitement. !"

There was no noise other than Huai Shi's difficult breathing on the dead court.

Until now, the moment when the water came out, the sinister intention hidden under this game was finally revealed.

The two sides are at the moment.

One wants to break the balance of the opponent's body at all costs, and the disaster will bite him back into hell.

And another person, with great pains, wanted to take his opponent to the altar!

For humans, there is no difference between these two results.

To become a demon and to become a deity, the complete solidification and complete evaporation make no difference to the human soul.

That is all unstoppable alienation.

It also represents the tragic future of losing oneself to walking dead...

Huai Shi was very clear about this.

But he couldn't stop at all, but... faster and faster.

The solemn breath of the gods descended on the soul, causing his consciousness to quickly transpire, the memory to burn, and the rapid evaporation. Everything that belonged to Huai Shi was quickly dissociated and quickly thinned.

But in the soul, the pages of the book of destiny are constantly turning.

The consciousness of Huai poems and the integrity of all his memories are kept constantly. It's like a competition for deletion and input. Whenever divinity disappeared, the book of destiny rewritten that line again, quickly complementing the personality and history of Huai Shi.

The wreckage of heaven firmly protects the human nature of the candle in the ray of wind, so that it will not extinguish under the solemn divinity.

And that part has already completed the overwhelming divinity, and is running in the soul of Huai poetry, stripping away all the weak feelings of all human beings.

The last thing left is a piece of transparency that is so clear that it is almost inhuman.

The poems of Huai Shi burst into majestic light.

No sorrow and joy.

It wasn't until this moment that he found... he lost his feelings?

Anger, affection, sorrow, compassion and hatred...

The sleeping arm in the soul has long disappeared, because its source no longer exists in the consciousness of Huai Shi, at this moment he has sublimated to the demigod overlooking the world.

Even if it is just the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water, a bustling bubble.

Right in front of him, Guo Shouqin smiled compassionately, folded his hands together, and offered his own praises and prayers.

It seems that the hope Huai Shi from the heart is all right.

"Soon, you will be finished, Miss Paper."

He was full of hope and hope, and said softly, "I will provide you with support by then."

But no matter how gentle the face is, it can't be hidden... The viciousness that almost fills the entire **** under that smile!

happy.

Unspeakable pleasure.

Fortunately, gloating, falling into the rocks, traumatizing, rumours, betrayal, betrayal, murder, fraud... all the original darkness in human nature seems to be emerging in his dark eyes at this moment, burning vigorously.

He said, "Next, it's your turn."

Huai Shi felt unprecedentedly sober.

Like drinking the crow's regret medicine, he entered a more mechanized state of mind than that, and calmly treated everything in front of him.

Enduring the unending divine erosion of the soul...

But this does not matter.

Even the urge to desire has disappeared, but the planned plan will not change, he knows that he is stepping on the road to victory step by step.

Now that you have suffered an unexpectedly heavy blow, then, in the next round, you will regain your disadvantage!

The defeat of this round was by no means in vain, but through the test, valuable information was found from the opponent.

Huaixi stared at the opponent in front of him, and calmly asked: "Guo Shouqian, you are afraid of loneliness, right?"

"Yes, yes, I am very scared."

Guo Shou nodded without any cover: "I am afraid that my skills are buried in the dust, and I am even more afraid that I will be forgotten... At my age, I should have looked at everything, but I This person has a terrible evil."

The man bathed in the shadow of the abyss opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, his smile twisted:

"Miss Huai Paper, in order to capture eyeballs, to prove her strength-to make herself a little less lonely, I will do everything.

To be able to perceive this point, your rant is really not untargeted, so... what is the next dish? Where did the recipes come from, what kind of malicious intentions it incorporated into it, and what kind of results will it produce? "

"The next one...I think about it, some heat is enough."

Huaishi rolled up her sleeves and said calmly, "Come on, something that can make people excited."

In this way, a bucket of fuel was poured into the fryer.

The silver-white liquid is like mercury, and it can shine smoothly on any detail on the face. In the cold light of the metal, it is impossible to see how terrible heat is brewing.

It was the wrath of Ramses who had been transformed and promoted by the Grand Master and had already reborn!

Each drop is a poisonous liquid fuel that is enough to burn through the bone marrow once contaminated. Now the heat contained in the pot is enough for a fighter to rise into the sky for long-term offensive sweep and cruise.

Immediately afterwards, in the flow of sticky batter, pieces of heavy parts and mechanical debris had fallen into it. After hanging a layer of sticky medium, it looked like a decent shape.

Iron, which is absolutely unusable by human beings, is softly coated with sugar. When the metallic silver fuel starts to slowly swell and gradually boils, it is thrown into the fryer.

Ushered in refining and rebirth.

Is this metallurgy or cooking? No one can tell the difference.

But when the sound of steel screaming burst out, the stunned and humiliating teeth of the audience bit their teeth, their eyes widened, and they stared intently at the desolate phantom rising from it.

Unwilling to admit, but have to admit.

It is an industrial cuisine that has already surpassed its own level~lightnovelpub.net~ has entered a new stage, a new realm, and a new road!

In the cold light without temperature, the phantom of the dead **** slowly emerged.

After thousands of years of decay, the home of twilight once again revealed its madness profile, injecting the essence of **** into this disaster.

Guo Shoukui's eyes were illuminated by the light, as if sparkling.

"Miaozai, Miaozai... Such a sinking posture is really intoxicating!" He looked at Huai Shi and smiled and asked, "However, it's just an empty shell? Now how do you lose all your emotions? What is the best skill to give his soul and will to his soul?"

What if I lose my relationship?

Isn’t that simple?

At that moment, the corner of Huai Shi's mouth seemed to twitch, evoking a faint arc.

——As long as the emotions are recast, isn’t it?

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