Chapter 258 Fight to the Death

"This is……"

Manager Li turned around with difficulty, and following the shattering roar, he caught a glimpse of the burning knight on the horse's back, as well as his ferocious smile.

Amidst the thunder, he froze on the spot: "What on earth...is this?"

No one responded.

After the initial greeting, what sounded was the neighing of the white horse. From the room that was too small for it, it raised its hooves unhappily and stepped down.

Thunder erupted again from the loud noise, trampling the approaching Ascendents into mud.

Then, gallop forward again!

The knight on the horse raised his weapon and cut off the blade from above, bringing destruction.

It was obviously a deathly silence mixed with roars and screams, but at this moment it seemed as if the triumphal song of death was playing. The knight on the white horse stepped forward, silently cut off the knife and sword, swung the heavy ax blade, and stabbed out a bright sword. glow.

Vertically and horizontally forward.

It's like tearing apart layers of tissue paper, easily tearing apart lives.

There is no room for excuses, no room for argument, and no room for hesitation.

It is true that this place has turned into a battlefield, so all that is left is life and death.

Amidst the screams of his subordinates, Executive Li shivered and finally caught a glimpse of the pair of scarlet eyes behind the burning green fire, as well as the violence and darkness in them.

Like an abyss.

The next moment, the white horse passed him.

A howl burst out in the air, and the cold light overlapped in one place. With the high-speed impact of the white horse, the 'chords' that were difficult to support with both feet were swayed out so smoothly in the past.

In the clear sound of Jin Xiaopan landing, the knight who rushed to the end of the hall slowly turned his white horse.

The blood-stained white horse snorted and exhaled two lines of fiery breath. The iron hoofs rubbed against the floor, sparks bursting out, and it charged again!

die!

Death is coming!

As if he had a nightmare, Yuan Zhao woke up from his dream and panted tiredly.

Then he realized that he was lying in the infirmary, with a white light above his head, an intravenous drip bottle hanging on the shelf next to him, and a strange old man lying on the bed next to him.

With his heart as gray as ashes, the old man leaned on the raised bed board and stared blankly ahead, motionless.

"Are you awake?"

The eldest cousin's bright smile appeared from the side, he lowered his head and looked at his stunned look, without caring about where he was, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

After taking two puffs, he pulled a trash can and flicked it inside.

"Am I... quitting?"

It took a long time for Yuan Zhao to react.

"Ah, that's right." The eldest cousin nodded: "Due to the curse and the use of forbidden moves, the source of damage was a bit severe. I fainted immediately after exiting the stage. But it's okay. I'll be fine after a few days of intravenous drip and rest. ”

"oh……"

Yuan Zhao nodded in understanding. Soon, he finally recalled what he had done. His eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at his eldest cousin with a somewhat uneasy expression.

"I'm sorry, my..."

"I've seen it all."

The eldest cousin nodded, but he was not angry, just calm.

Like an eternal optimist, no one has ever seen him angry.

He always looks like a happy big brother. But I don't know why, but when he stops smiling, Yuan Zhao always feels a little scared.

"Yuan Zhao, you shouldn't interfere with Huai Shi's matter."

He suddenly said: "If you want everyone to treat you as an independent adult, you must learn how adults do things. Adults must pay attention to the pros and cons."

His words made Yuan Zhao's heart sink layer by layer.

"What you do will only cause friction between the Yuan family and the Lin family, and you will not get any actual benefits. It is not a choice that a mature person should make at all."

"I……"

Yuan Zhao was silent for a long time, mustering up the courage to defend himself. But then, he saw the happy smile on his eldest cousin's face: "But you won't make many friends if you are a boring adult all the time, right?"

"Ah?" Yuan Zhao was stunned.

But the eldest cousin stretched out his hand, ruffled his hair unceremoniously, and praised him rudely and directly: "Anyway, as your cousin, I still think you did a good job in this matter, handsome!"

"Is...is it true?"

Yuan Zhao stared at him blankly, in disbelief.

"Of course it's true. When he broke through the encirclement with Huai Shi on his back, he was so handsome!"

The eldest cousin nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "Although this should not be praised or approved, but... you have grown up, original photo."

He smiled happily.

Yuan Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment, but then he heard hurried footsteps suddenly outside the ward, as well as the voices of nurses and doctors trying to stop him.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, and his expression suddenly became uneasy.

The eldest cousin's smile became gloating.

"Anyway, there are still five minutes before your cousin rushes in and beats you up... Until then, just enjoy the revenge your friend has given you."

He picked up the remote control in his hand and turned on the TV.

Finally, he patted the young man on the shoulder, turned around and left.

The door is closed.

In the silence, Yuan Zhao raised his head in astonishment and looked at the scene that appeared on the screen.

Pure white tiles, a wisp of rising steam.

Amidst the soft music of the record player, a familiar and soft voice came.

"...After the soup boils for ten minutes, the onions, ginger and garlic we have chopped in advance can be added to the pot."

A pair of deft hands held the bowl and gently put the ingredients into the pot. When he spoke, his tone was so soft that it made your throat feel cloying, as if there were ten pounds of sugar in every word.

"Be careful to put down the chili pepper at the end, and then close the lid of the pot. As I relax, listen to a song, and feel the aroma slowly spread, allowing my restless mind to find peace and calm in the kitchen."

The figure with his back to the camera reached out and put down the probe of the record player, and then melodious singing sounded from the narrow kitchen, reflecting the gentle smile of the young chef. It seemed like some new idol program, which triggered the excitement of countless girls. The audience screams.

Until finally, as the soup pot tilted, a ray of golden light emerged from the bowl. The light was so bright that it illuminated every pair of incredible eyes in front of the screen.

At the end, a spoon took out the battery and light tube from inside and threw them into the trash can. Huai Shi's smile appeared in front of the camera, holding the fragrant soup bowl:

"——In this way, a simple and appetizing diode cream soup is ready. Have you learned it?"

What a fool!

Yuan Zhao stared at Huai Shi working in the kitchen in stunned silence, and couldn't help but want to throw the remote control on the screen: What the hell is this! Is this how you avenge me? In the kitchen?

Do you want to cook a meal and eat your opponent to death, or make your opponent laugh to death?

During the live broadcast of the event organizing committee, the camera slowly retreated, reflecting the entire busy kitchen.

In the huge kitchen filled with a terrifying and cold atmosphere, countless vague shadows were wandering in it, busy running their own business and preparing dinner for the guests.

Just behind Huai Shi, the original chef was strictly controlling every step, directing his subordinates to work hard to serve the distinguished guests who arrived today.

"Thank you, Mr. Watanabe." Huai Shi thanked politely: "The kitchen is the domain of every chef. I didn't expect you to be willing to let me borrow it."

"It doesn't matter." The stern-faced chef said in his usual indifferent voice: "After all, this is the first time in so many years that our restaurant has accepted a request from a chef. Although his skills are a little immature, his sincerity towards cooking is worthy of his reputation. Your identity.”

"It's just an apprenticeship."

Huai Shi smiled sheepishly.

"You don't have to be polite. With your current skills, if you participate in the main competition, you should be able to get a high ranking." The chef said calmly: "Just relying on the control of the heat, no one can compare with it." Your symphony-like cooking method also opened my eyes."

After the two exchanged a few words harmoniously, Huai Shi picked up the appetizers and said goodbye.

Push open the kitchen door and walk into the empty living room.

Finally, he slowly placed the dish in front of the only guest.

On the seat, the restrained Lin Yu's face was livid, as if he had scolded her until her voice became hoarse, and she just glared fiercely at Huai Shi's face.

"That's all?" She glanced down at the dinner plate and sneered hoarsely: "With your mediocre skills, you can do everything in front of a witch?"

"Don't say that. After three days of separation, you should be impressed. I have made a lot of progress these days."

Huai Shi smiled, lifted the lid of the soup bowl, and pushed the soup bowl in front of her.

"Please use it, ma'am, this is an appetizing soup."

Lin Yu's expression twitched, and she tried hard to resist the restraints of the chains, but the invisible force controlled her hands and feet, making her raise her hands stiffly, grabbed the soup spoon, and tremblingly stretched out to the soup inch by inch. In the bowl.

The ghost mark at this moment was entangled in her body like a possessed evil ghost.

Relying on the suppression of the cord of sorrow, Jiu occupied the magpie nest and turned her body into his own container, enjoying the dark earth essence happily and singing loudly.

It was like swallowing a spoonful of light.

The crystal clear soup fell into her throat. Lin Yu trembled violently, screamed and roared hoarsely, and countless cracks appeared on her face.

The dust of the liberator concentrated in the soup flowed into her lungs. Pure peace, joy and relief spread like a wave of light, tearing apart the body eroded by darkness, like sulfuric acid. The sound caused a double pain of body and soul from the inside out.

The snake-shaped holy mark convulsed painfully, and many cracks appeared in an instant.

"How about it?"

Huai Shi put her chin on her hands, smiled, and watched her carefully as she drank the soup she had carefully made in one mouthful, leaving not a drop left. She smiled with satisfaction: "Have you worked up your appetite?"

"Pooh!"

Lin Yu opened her mouth and spat out thick blood-colored saliva. The saliva fell on Huai Shi's face and was wiped away lightly with a napkin.

The smiling young man raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and a vague shadow walked out of the kitchen with a dinner plate, respectfully presenting the starter for today's dinner.

"It's a pity that the order of serving is wrong. The soup should be served last."

Huai Shi sighed regretfully: "It's my first time working in a big kitchen. I haven't cooperated with you. The speed is a bit slow, which has compromised your dining experience. Please forgive me."

The only answers he received were sharp curses and deep-seated resentment and hatred.

"Why are you so angry?"

Huai Shi looked at her calmly, observing her desperate struggle, trembling hands, and swallowing the food filled with endless anger into her mouth:

"There is a saying that the world kisses me and sings in return... Can you sing?"

In the dead silence, only painful screams could be heard.

The essence of the ashes and the poison of the plague erupted from her body, bringing endless despair and madness, tearing apart her soul and sanity bit by bit.

But for some reason, in the silence, the screams sounded as melodious as a song.

Huai Shi nodded with satisfaction and waved.

Side dishes are presented.

The white fish meat, which exudes a faint burnt aroma, is dyed with a faint dark green color, which is very appetizing.

"This is the Plague Dragon Fish I newly learned. Try it. There are about a dozen carefully cultivated varieties. I believe every bite will have a different feeling."

"Kill me if you can! Trash!"

In the pain of tearing his soul, Lin Yu glared at Huai Shi angrily, the corners of his eyes cracked, and a line of blood slowly flowed down: "Don't you even dare to kill someone? You useless, bastard..."

"Originally, this is how it should be, but not now."

Huai Shi crossed her fingers and placed them gently on the table, looking at her convulsed face, and told him word by word: "Miss Lin, you hurt my friend.

Although I think our true friendship may have only lasted such a ridiculous moment, and the guy was stupid, half-hearted, and liked to talk to himself... but when he died, I was really sad. "

"So, this kind of sadness must be felt by you."

As the poison and plague spread, countless spots and sores appeared on Lin Yu's face, making the twisted face even more ferocious and crazy.

"You will regret it, Huai Shi, you definitely will!"

She screamed hoarsely and roared: "When I leave here, everyone who has anything to do with you will die!"

"Ah, I know."

Huai Shi nodded calmly, "I believe you can probably do it."

So, accept it all calmly.

"I don't know why you have such confidence and sense of superiority that you can let someone die if you want to, but I think you probably want me to die.

My life may be very troublesome in the future. "

He paused and asked seriously: "Ms. Lin, my life is already very troublesome, but I sincerely hope that the troubles will be less. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Pooh!"

Lin Yu sneered and spat at him with all her strength, but she ran out of energy. The saliva fell on the plate and was cut with the knife and fork, and returned to her belly along with the fish.

Bringing unspeakable pain.

"It seems like you don't understand, but I understand what you mean."

Huai Shi looked at him quietly, as calm as ice: "Maybe you grew up in a very good environment, maybe you were well protected, and you feel that everything in this world is yours, but there are some things Not yet...

Therefore, you never figure a thing out. "

"Death is a terrible thing."

He sighed softly, "So, you don't know how much I don't want to die."

Huai Shi waved, and the waiter in the corner came forward respectfully, holding red wine in his hand, and poured a ray of scarlet into the wine glass. The rusty wine was so viscous.

"Don't you want to kill me? You want to eat my flesh and drink my blood?" Huai Shi picked up the wine glass and looked at the scarlet surging in it. "It's actually very simple, just say it."

Then, as Lin Yu's eyes widened, the glass of red wine to go with the meal was slowly placed in front of him.

Countless vicious sources were brewing in it, evolving into the color of murderous red.

So dazzling.

"Drink, this is my blood."

The young man smiled, but looked as ferocious as an evil ghost.

He snapped his fingers, and the chef opened the kitchen door, stepped forward with the last main course, and carefully placed a steak in front of Lin Yu, sprinkled with the abyss. Black pepper sauce and spices.

On the warm iron plate, the rich aroma of meat spreads.

So tempting.

But in the eyes of the witch, it was like the deepest disaster. The malice and darkness had spread in the air, casting an ominous shadow over the entire restaurant.

"Eat, Lin Yu."

Huai Shi smiled and looked at her: "Your wish has come true."

"..."

Lin Yu trembled, her expression twisted, as if looking at a madman, staring at Huai Shi's face, unable to conceal her fear and despair.

"You...you...madman...you actually..."

She screamed with all her strength and resisted her body, but her hands still held up the cup of scarlet in vain and slowly poured it into her throat.

The murderous intent, anger, despair and darkness that were so strong that they condensed into substance suddenly spread from her body, tightening her grip on her last sanity inch by inch, defeating her last defense, causing her to be swallowed up by the malice of the abyss.

Desperately, he screamed loudly.

A tragic gap opened in the soul.

"Let me go, please, kill me..."

She could no longer hold back her weak tears and begged with choked sobs: "Don't let me eat this kind of thing..."

"To be honest, I'm not good at dealing with opponents like this."

Huai Shi looked at her crying and she slowly shook her head, "But fortunately, I managed to learn some advantages from a friend who had a rather harsh and harsh style.

Ah, although she sometimes doesn't speak nicely, she is actually a very good person and has taught me a lot of truths, for example..."

"As long as I'm worse than the bad guys, no one can hurt me anymore."

As if it were natural.

In the dead silence of the venue, under the dull gaze of countless people, on the big screen, the handsome young man casually picked up the knife and fork and helped her split the main course on the plate.

When he spoke, his tone was calm and collected, with an irrefutable solemnity.

"So, starting from today, you must learn: tremble when you think of my name, cry out of fear when you see my face, kneel on the ground and repent when you hear my voice..."

As if announcing her fate, Huai Shi looked at her face and told her word by word:

"——Because you made me your enemy."

In the deathly silence, even the choking sounds died in the suffocation of despair.

Only Huai Shi's voice spread in the silence, gentle and warm.

"One year later, two years later, ten years later, you may grow up, become more reasonable, and may have a new life. But when you open your eyes every day, you will live in this nightmare forever. As long as I live in this world."

In front of the dinner table, the woman was trembling involuntarily, engulfed by the chill that came from her bones, but she couldn't make a sound.

The steak full of malice was picked up by the fork and brought to her lips.

"So, eat, Lin Yu, this is your destiny." Huai Shi bent down and whispered softly in her ear: "Let us fight to the death."

So, during the live broadcast of the organizing committee, countless viewers witnessed in shock and awe...

The violent dinner belonging to the devil finally reached its climax of mourning.

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