Chapter 170 What a Coincidence

Chapter 170 What a coincidence

unpalatable.

It's too bad.

It's so delicious that it can't be described in words.

It's as if one hundred thousand pinch-footed men danced with their Hong Kong feet on the tip of their tongues after playing football.

When that taste appeared on the tip of her tongue, Huai Shi's mind went blank, the source quality whined and turbulent, and almost lost her will instantly.

But still lost that memory.

It was as if even the Book of Destiny was unwilling to record that horrific and unspeakable memory, revealing a large gap.

That was... unspeakable despair.

Huai Shi began to regret and fear, and then, he began to think about the meaning of life, the universe and this world, where he was, where he was going, and why he was still alive...

When he came back to his senses, he had already knelt down on the ground, sweating profusely, convulsing involuntarily, feeling bursts of painful convulsions rising from his stomach.

Soon, he was relieved.

He couldn't feel his stomach anymore.

Even the taste buds fell into autism under such a terrifying shock, shielding the nightmarish feeling.

All that remained was a lingering shadow of terror in his soul.

"Why……"

Huai Shi shed tears uncontrollably, and asked from the bottom of her heart, "Why can you make such an unpalatable thing so beautiful?"

Luo Xian looked at his embarrassment and sighed, seemingly helpless.

Soon, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Silly boy."

She bent down, stroked Huai Shi's hair gently, and told him softly, "Of course it's because of love."

yes.

In this cruel world, besides love, is there anything else that can make everything so beautiful?

like.

This is the end of the Chef Contest.

Love conquers all.

When Huai Shi woke up completely, he was already standing on the podium.

Like a puppet on a string, he received the invitation letter for the main competition half a year later from the judges, and felt that he had had a nightmare that he absolutely did not want to recall.

"Little brother, you are really not afraid of death, what the hell did you eat?" The crow landed on his shoulder and asked curiously: "Your source quality was almost collapsed just now, and you were almost turned into a vegetable by a dish ?”

"Please, don't say any more."

Huai Shisheng begged helplessly: "Don't remind me of what a stupid thing I did just now."

"Alright alright."

The crow shrugged and sighed, and patted his head pityingly: "It's all over, isn't it?"

"So I have to forget who pushed me into this fire pit!"

"To be honest, you can't blame yourself for eating other people's food..."

The crow was about to say something, but was speechless under Huai Shi's dead fish-eyed stare.

Although she received the invitation letter for the main competition, Huai Shi would not go if she was beaten to death. It is said that during the main competition, even the weird gods like the ranchers would send down a clone to watch... Huai Shi to what? Is food delivered to your door?

When the time comes, people will see, well, this little brother hacked to death many people in my family and messed up my affairs, so let him cook for me.

What about Huai Shi?

There is no need to run.

Go home after receiving the reward obediently, otherwise you will really think that you are the master of hell!

Soon, all three contestants who passed were brought to an office of the organizing committee, and the waiter carefully opened the gift box from hell, and took out five things from it.

"According to the rules of the competition, you can choose one."

After the waiter had finished placing all the things, he stepped back to the side, acting as if he was free to choose.

A bowl half filled with white ashes, an old yellowed black and white photo, a spice jar, a small wooden bottle, and a small leather ring with two curly hairs growing on it.

Looks like a secondhand store clearance.

But every item exudes shocking or introverted source quality fluctuations, and some are simply formed by pure source quality condensation.

There is no doubt that these five are frontier relics!

As long as the word border relic is hung, it means that it is expensive and rare without any disguise. If its ability can help people, the price may be even higher.

From the side, it can be seen how rich and powerful the Organizing Committee of the Kitchen Demon Competition is.

Huai Shi looked at these five things one by one.

The bowl containing the pale ashes is actually not the bowl, it's just a container. What's scary is the dozen grams of ashes in the bowl that contain a strange smell.

The depressive feeling and chill that penetrated into the bone marrow proved the value of this pinch of ashes. Although I don't know what it is useful for, it is probably an indispensable precious material in some alchemy creations and curses.

That old yellowed photo is pure hallucination.

No entity exists.

Or rather, it was a curse—a curse that had been forcibly given form by the Lords of the Horde in hell, and could be touched and picked up.

It's just that the moment you pick it up, you will be cursed, right?

But what is more precious than the curse is the fate represented above. I am afraid that the person who is given the curse will also get some kind of fate that will be passed down in hell. It is like a treasure map, and no one knows what it ultimately points to. what is it.

The seasoning jar is obviously the seasoning jar, which is filled with all kinds of crystal powder-like seasonings, and the strange fragrance can be smelled after dozens of steps.

Then you will be able to notice that your own source quality has begun to crazily alienate...

Huai Shi can only be thankful that the effect of her antidote has not expired.

He couldn't recognize the wooden bottle, it was covered with wood grains and spots that looked like human faces, and Huai Shi was in a bad mood when looked at by a pair of distorted faces.

And the last little leather ring...

Can't see what it is at all.

"Armband, Cyclops Eugen's Brother Clothes." The crow calmly explained, "The person who wears it can gain one-tenth of Cyclops' power, at the cost of having no heirs for life."

The power of giants!

Huai Shi's eyes lit up instantly.

Good stuff.

An artifact that purely adds attributes!

Even the shortest Cyclops is more than two hundred meters tall, and even if it is only one-tenth of his strength, it is amazing enough.

As for the unprecedented price, although it sounds scary, I am afraid that many people will wear it for this seductive power.

"But why is the name so weird?" Huai Shi asked, "Is there any background story?"

"No, almost every Cyclops will make such an armband, and there are actually quite a few that have been circulated in the current environment and on the border." The crow seemed to laugh teasingly: "All this comes from the Cyclops. An ancient tradition at the birth of a newborn."

"What tradition?"

"Are you sure you want to know?" The crow's eyes became strange: "I didn't take the initiative to say this."

"If you want to say it, just say it, there is no one who is half-speaking!"

"Well, the so-called ancient tradition is..."

She paused and coughed twice: "...circumcision."

...Why the hell am I so mean-spirited!

Huai Shi gave herself a big slap in the face, regretting the beginning - I had enough nightmares tonight, why can't I get along with myself!

The first to make a choice was Wild Hunt.

He went straight up, picked up the seasoning jar, put it in his pocket, turned around and left, without any desire to stay and chat.

"Which one shall we take?" Huai Shi asked.

"Wooden bottle, that is the urn of tree blood, an important material related to your advancement - hurry up, patronizing nonsense, although it is not precious, but this is a rare material that will only appear in hell with a depth of more than 20. Crow urged: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

Huai Shi stepped forward resolutely, and reached for the wooden bottle the size of a baby bottle.

Then it touched the other hand.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Luo Xian raised her brows, seemingly surprised: "I want it too."

"..."

Huai Shi frowned in confusion, looking at the big sister in front of her.

Did she do it on purpose?

No, no matter how you think about it, it should be intentional.

Don't choose early, don't choose later, I have to come and cut off when Huai Shi chooses.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Huai Shi nodded, but didn't take back her hand, but looked straight at her through the mask: "Can't you give it to me?"

"Can consider it."

Luo Xian smiled mysteriously: "Why don't you make a bet?"

What bet?

Before Huai Shi opened her mouth to ask, she felt the biting chill engulfing her, a premonition of death!

In an instant, he retreated four steps away, ready to fight.

But Luo Xian didn't take the opportunity to take the bottle away, but like him, she took a few steps back, looked around, and finally, her eyes fell on the mop in the corner of the room.

"As for the bet..."

She walked over slowly, picked up the mop, and kicked off the head of the mop that was in the way, leaving a long wooden stick in her hand.

The sharp stubble pointed straight at Huai Shi's throat.

"According to the favorite rule among sublimators, let's compete." Luo Xian casually carried the mop stick on her shoulders, and tilted her head to look at him with a smile: "The loser has to give up this thing." ,How about it?"

"Who won?" Huai Shi's expression became indifferent.

"It's very simple."

Luo Xian smiled: "Whoever wins can live, isn't that enough?"

At that moment, Huai Shi retreated.

Back off again.

One step back ten steps.

His fingers twitched slightly, and he grabbed the handle of the invisible ax behind himself.

And that mop stick had already pierced where his throat used to be.

Luo Xian's speed is not considered fast. To be honest, it is not easy for a sublimator without stigmata to reach such a level, almost reaching the edge of the third level.

In other words, purely relying on her own muscle strength, she has reached such extreme speed.

Indescribably talented.

But what made Huai Shi even more afraid was that that simple stab gave Huai Shi the feeling that there was no way to escape except to retreat.

Being pegged, by something eerie, by some bloodthirsty beast.

Luo Xian smiled.

That absolutely abnormal terrifying killing intent burst out from her slender body, and stabbed straight at Huai Shi with her scarlet eyes.

"So--"

She licked her lips excitedly, becoming fanatical like a hyena, Lie Jianxin was delighted: "It's fair... let's start the duel!"