It was like, suddenly, the sky was falling apart.

In this nearly frozen air, everyone's eyes widened in horror, staring at the face crossed by tears, and the turbid tears fell from the cheeks, one drop, another drop, into the empty bowl in.

Guo Shouqian shed tears.

Weeping and mourning because of the happy departure, mourning.

That happiness is too cruel, and it freezes darkness and disaster, shrinks and dies in sorrow.

In the silence, only the sound of breaking sounded.

From above his face, in the body... the fissures spread slowly, and the wounds that collapsed closed again, like cracked clay, falling into the bottomless darkness inside.

He was there, collapsed.

After being defeated by this gentle happiness, the monster no longer has a place, mourning and hiding in the darkness, dissipating with the darkness.

On the face traversed by tears, the fissures spread into dust.

"Thank you, Miss Paper."

Guo Shoukui lifted his torn face, sincerely thanked him, and wept to welcome the end.

Finally, on the decayed face, a mocking smile suddenly arose: "However, you shouldn't think... this is the end?"

At that moment, the decay and collapse broke down.

The withered darkness swept through, spewing out thinly, turning into a solemn crown, shrouded in his dappled long hair, reflecting the gloomy light.

Swallow everything brilliant.

In pure darkness, the face that stopped cracking was smiling, looking at Huai Shi's stunned face: "Do you think that I will be defeated by this kind of thing?"

Huai Shi froze in place.

Forgetting to breathe, I can only hear the rapid and difficult pulsating sound in the chest cavity, the heart is clenched by the invisible palm, struggling with pain. Swallowed by the sudden cold.

incredible.

This old monster has no attachment to that happiness!

What the **** is going on in his life? Is he really alive?

Is he really... a human being who he thinks he is!

"Chess, a trick... really, it's a pity."

Guo Shouqian raised his head, laughed, raised his hand, and wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes happily: "It is really nostalgic for such a happy taste.

What a beautiful lore, Miss Huai Paper, so beautiful, so beautiful that I thought for a moment that I really wanted to lose.

It is a pity that it is a pity, ha ha, ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha! ! ! "

"Is it sad? Really, it's almost a bit, Miss Huai Paper, if I am the kind of person who will love this kind of happiness, the person who wins now must be you?"

Guo Shouku's mocking grin, sharp teeth protruding from the gums: "Unfortunately, for the kind of shameful apprentice who was thrown into hell, now I am a little bit caring and emotional!!

Without concealing his cruelty and cruelty, Guo Shoukui said contemptuously: "He has long since been abandoned by me!"

Huai Shi's face was blue, and the temperature inside was gradually freezing.

The enemy in front of him is that he can abandon even happiness, and the care of the most important people can be abandoned as a monster-monster!

At this moment, in front of Huai Shi, Guo Shouqi, who had completely transformed into a monster, raised his hand and protruded towards Huai Shi's face.

Between five fingers, the phone emerged, revealing the screen of the lock screen.

a photo.

"What stuff?"

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

The picture is a childish and playful expression. A little girl of about eight years old, with two ponytails and a sweet smile, rides on the neck of Grandpa and draws a V toward the camera.

"Have you seen it? Have you seen it? Have you seen it!"

Guo Shoukui's mobile phone screen almost fell on Huai Shi's face. On the screen, the old man with a funny knitted hat was smiling happily at Huai Shi across the screen.

"Don't you think that old age is the kind of lost old man, alone?"

Guo Shouqian asked curiously, "It's been all these years. Do some people think that masters are all ruthless and indifferent, and they can't even send out a red envelope every year? No? No? ?"

"...This...who is this?"

Huai Shi only felt that his brain was buzzing, not enough.

"Of course it is the old granddaughter. Although it is the daughter of the unappealing apprentice, it is completely different from the **** who only knows the master of the backstab!"

Guo Shoukui's eyes widened, and he said: "It's the age when grandpa will be called. It's soft and glutinous, like a dumpling made of glutinous rice. So the nickname is Xiaonuo Mi-have you seen it, have you seen it ?"

He took a deep breath and roared in the ear of Huai Shi: "This is the old treasure!"

"As for Shoujing, the kind of dog who has forgotten the sect and deviated from it, it doesn't matter where he dies! Don't even want to enter the door of my house, just bring Xiaoguai over."

If so, proud, happy, and excited, Guo Shoukui spread his hands, proudly proclaiming: "I have already surpassed the happy treasure!"

In the silence, Huai Shi only felt that his mind had become a mess, and his head was chaotic, and finally turned into a word.

grass……

Your mother, Guo Shouqi, you turned out to be a personal winner? !

The organs have done everything and thought about all possibilities.

Huai Shigong made 100,000 plans in his mind and prepared all the changes, but he did not expect Guo Shouku to live so well as a bastard!

Hundreds of thousands of lemons instantly stuffed into Huai Shi's heart, his eyes wet.

Damn, everyone is a kitchen devil. Why are you so old? I had nothing to do during the day. I went home during the Chinese New Year and flicked my apprentice, and my granddaughter teased me... Occasionally I want to abuse children and hang young people, and the Dongxia genealogy pays for public expenses.

Huai Shi's expression twitched and he restrained himself with difficulty.

Don't kill this old dog with a knife.

"Are you angry? Do you really want to cut me?"

Guo Shouque lay on the table, turned his face, looked up, smiled and admired Huai Shi's convulsive expression: "Old me, life is super cool!"

Under the stage, Amber had covered her face and did not want to watch the cruel scene of this old man drying his dog.

Finally, enough of Huai Poetry was exposed, looking at the numb face that was unreasonable, Guo Shouku finally put away his mobile phone contentedly, and laughed.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Young, still too impulsive, don't know how to think... The knife is not sharp, the horse is too thin, what are you fighting me for?

When the happy smile gradually dissipated, it finally showed, the dark and terrible of the kitchen devil.

Since Guo Shou was absent, the bamboo basket on the fire was trembling violently, and it was no longer able to suppress the forces of convergence and transformation, but the lid of the bamboo basket was suppressed by Guo Shouqian.

Control the most critical fire.

It was a sacrificial offering to the heavenly ruminant dog, a sacrifice dedicated to the axis of this world, but a supreme sacrifice that only a few gods could equip.

This is the final prison.

Under Guo Shouqie's broken body, in the endless deep darkness, there is a solemn atmosphere rising. I want to wake up the gods who died.

Pray for everything to witness this noble sacrifice.

But when looking at the old figure gradually immersed in the dark, Huai Shi was so puzzled.

"With such a status, with such a family, and with such a skill... Guo Shouque, your life is so beautiful, why should you bother to pray for the gift of the rancher?"

Why bow to something that can destroy the whole world?

He couldn't help questioning, "The power of the kitchen devil is so important to you!"

"Rancher?"

In the endless disaster disaster, Guo Shou lacked his head and did not understand what he was thinking. He asked in a puzzled way: "That kind of thing is the biggest denial of "Cooker"?"

Huai Shi froze in place.

It's hard to understand that, because of the nature of human beings, with the endless appetite as the source, the cook who embarked on this disaster road would even call the "rancher" contemptuously "the kind of thing".

It is impossible to understand why the rancher who regards everything as food will deny the value of the kitchen monster.

"Miss Huai Paper, I'm afraid you understand something wrong?"

Guo Shoukui laughed jokingly: "Do you even think that there will be a chef who believes in the rancher from his heart? In addition to the stupid people who can't even figure out what they are doing, are there people who are kind of like that Are you in awe?"

The rancher's throne is not the existence of the kitchen demon worship.

On the contrary, as long as that kind of thing exists for a day, it is a humiliation that all chefs must endure and bear!

That's right, Miss Huai Paper, you don't understand, you haven't realized it yet.

Just like me once, I never understood that the teacher could not give up until the end of his life, and inherited his obsession.

He didn't understand how ridiculous his thoughts were until he truly became the chef of Yiya and truly qualified to accept the trial leading to the top of the kitchen monster.

What a naive!

This is a scar that can never be forgotten or ignored.

Once craving the true essence, in order to pursue the ultimate, he did not hesitate to set himself on the most happy land, what cruel scene he saw-

That is the **** that angers and fears all kitchen monsters!

No need to repeat the difficult adventures and countless setbacks and trials along the way. When he came to the end of the journey and saw the rancher at first glance, he understood everything.

It is indeed the **** that came to hell, the real master, the true symbol of the god.

This part of gracious grazing all things, this part of majesty harvest all. What he represents is the justification of the end of the world and the unity of all things.

Never be full, swallow eternally, eternal greed and hunger.

If it's more than that, how good should it be? Wouldn't it be beautiful if that supreme divine nature could be transferred a little by human will?

Only the unexpectedly small difference made a decisive difference.

So that any kitchen demon can no longer fear this great deity, but it is born out of hatred.

——He never just thought about ‘eat’!

As long as you eat, you will feel full~lightnovelpub.net~ Just eat enough. Other than that, no matter how exquisite and delicious the food is, he is no different from Tulu La.

In his opinion, everything the kitchen demon does is of no value!

Their pursuit of the extremes of their lives, their dedication to all their pursuits, and all the fruits of their efforts are, in His view, almost meaningless.

Too shameful.

This humiliation is too large, so that every cook who knows it can't bear it.

Humans, in His view, are no different, regardless of black and white good and evil; food, in his mouth, there is no difference, whether it is food or dung

God is equal.

Whether it is an enemy or a subordinate, He is cherished with equal love and identification, and he is also cherished with the same appetite and greed.

Such an equal **** and world is simply disgusting!

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