Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 687 Worshiping God

In this cold morning courtyard.

Amber met Guo Shouche again.

He turned his back to Amber, still retaining his middle-aged appearance, and was humming something in a low voice as if no one was around.

After taking off his shirt, his upper body was already naked. The strong muscles on the back are exposed in the early morning light, which is the vitality brought by abundant life.

However, underneath that seemingly healthy complexion, there is indeed a gray and black color surging. Abnormal texture and heart beat under that body, exuding an inhuman aura.

Just like that, Guo Shouque rolled up his trousers, stepped forward step by step, and stepped into the waist-deep water until the cold lake water submerged his abdomen. He raised his hands, scooped up the cold water droplets, and sprinkled them on his face and body. above.

Wash your body carefully.

Finally, he clasped his hands and closed his eyes.

His back was obviously facing him, but Amber could feel... that person was smiling, smiling with great satisfaction and gratitude.

Amber stood quietly in the distance for a long time, until Guo Shouche opened his eyes again and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Guo Shouque lowered his head and looked at the rippling lake water. After a long time, he calmly responded: "Respect God."

Worship God.

A devil-like old man worshiped the gods in such a solemn and solemn manner.

Nothing in the world could be more abrupt and comical.

Amber sneered: "You actually expect the gods in this world to show mercy to you?"

"Amber, what Eastern Xia people fear is not the kind of tangible thing-because it must decay and cannot last forever."

Guo Shouque stirred up the lake water and washed his arms and long gray hair. His expression was so peaceful that it was almost unlike himself. He said softly, "The only thing that truly continues from eternity is the unfathomable will of God.

I am sincerely happy and grateful for it. "

"Because it responded to me," he said.

When he spoke like this, Guo Shouche smiled, as if he was... happy.

Incomparable peace.

Starting from the year he was fourteen years old, he got up before five o'clock every morning, bathed and changed clothes, prayed devoutly, and expressed his sincere gratitude to the sublime and mysterious fate.

Such pious worship never stopped for a day.

I am still studying my cooking skills today, and I am still making progress today, which is great!

Despite the ups and downs, Guo Shouche never regretted even for a second in his long life.

Even if everyone is betrayed and separated, even if the illness is not healed, even if you can feel the stinging pain in your soul with every breath you take now, life like this is really so happy!

After a long absence, Guo Shouque felt... his heart surge!

Since I was one hundred and sixty years old, I have never had such an impatient desire!

Want to ravage your opponent.

Defeat her completely, seize victory, cast shadows, give ridicule and scars, reap frustrated looks and hateful eyes... Will she suffer? Will she be unwilling? Can she still maintain her confidence? Can you still have such firm and enviable eyes? Can you still show that flawless smile like the Holy Spirit?

Just thinking of this made Guo Shouque uncontrollably excited!

As he prayed like this, his expression became more solemn and special.

Like the Holy Spirit.

Amber looked at his pious look and felt a sense of absurdity: "Guo Shouche, do you actually pray for your victory?"

"No, I'm praying that the sun will rise soon."

Guo Shouque smiled happily, raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"Look, Amber."

He said, "My God answered me."

Along with his words, a huge sun disk slowly rose above the sky. That group of fierce light jumped out of the gravity of the horizon in a violent rotation, gradually rising, and bit by bit, occupying the main axis of the sky and the earth.

However, it is still so slow that it makes people feel disgusted and can't wait.

Come on, O sun!

Please, shine on me!

Spread the sunshine of your mercy, shine on me, shine on my old and decaying body, to witness the few good times left - you are so short, you leave so quickly, why not be in a hurry when you arrive?

In the lake, the praying man squinted his eyes and bathed in the sunlight falling from the sky.

laughing out loud.

Singing happily!

As if hearing the true meaning of the wonderful truth, a withered lotus bloomed quietly in the pond, its pure white petals fluttering, and its fragrant and greedy fragrance spread, lingering in the world of mortals.

When the door of darkness opened in front of him again, Huai Shi felt that he was walking into hell step by step.

What hit my face was not the cold wind, what I saw with my eyes was the same scene as before. What I felt as I stepped forward step by step was the same calm mood as usual.

However, it was difficult to suppress such an uneasy omen, and he could not imagine what kind of enemy was waiting for him on the field.

Even the scorching sun at noon is gradually losing its temperature.

The further down you go, the more you can feel this abnormal feeling that goes deep into your bone marrow.

When the final door opens, the frozen air and scene are revealed.

No one spoke in the silent stands, even though they were almost full. Everyone looked gloomy or uneasy, and only faint humming came from the stadium.

"It's so slow, Miss Huazhi."

Guo Shouque shrugged and spread his hands: "All the flowers I waited for have withered."

"..."

In shock, Huaishi didn't know how to pick up such an old joke. She just wanted to sigh: "Old man, please don't force yourself to keep up with the trend. Let's surf the Internet together next time."

Guo Shouche on the stage was smiling and calm, without any aura of violence.

Kind-faced and kind-eyed, so peaceful.

Like an eminent monk who has seen through the world, he has no desire or desire. Only the darkness in his eyes is getting thicker, as if he has broken through all disguises.

Look at Huaishi.

Finally, he looked at the huge material box in his hand.

Even when it is almost flat, it is still so huge. If it were raised up, it would probably be as tall as a whole person.

"It looks like you have brought a lot of things. Do you need my help to move them?"

"No need, my arms and legs are old, it's so bad if I slip away."

Huai Shi stepped up the steps, walked towards Guo Shouche step by step, and put down the box in her hand.

When he turned back to look at the audience, he saw Amber's calm eyes, as well as the complicated expressions of the cooking demons, which were either disgust, displeasure, or full of expectation.

Guo Shouque nodded with satisfaction, "Look, everyone is looking forward to it, don't keep them waiting."

"No, I think they just expect your defeat."

Miss Huai Zhi smiled slightly, raised her head, and looked at the high platform: "Is there no one there today?"

"I don't like people to judge from too high a place, so I let them sit a little lower... Both envoys are good at listening to opinions and follow the advice of others."

Guo Shouque turned around and glanced at the two ministers under the playing field.

One's face was ashen, and the other's expression was livid.

But no one raised an objection.

"It's time to announce the start."

Guo Shouque reminded thoughtfully.

The one with a pale face trembled, opened his mouth, and stammered again to recite those orders that no one would care about. The one with a livid face rang the bell next to him.

This docile dog-like attitude made Huai Shi couldn't help but wonder: This old man is so domineering... Did he make meatloaf for them for breakfast?

But no matter what, with the crisp sound of the bell and the witness of the emperor's messenger...the final showdown between the cooking demons began without any pomp.

"Which of us comes first?"

Huai Shi asked, reaching out and taking out a few Yingzhou coins left over from buying drinks from his pocket, tossing them, and suggested, "Want to guess the coins?"

"OK."

Guo Shoufang nodded, his smile still warm, without the slightest objection.

"I want flowers," he said.

"Then I want the words."

Huai Shi thought for a moment, raised her hand, and threw the coin in her hand casually.

In the almost frozen time, only the coin slowly rose upwards, passed through the two people's sight, climbed to the top, hovered for a moment, reflected a faint iron light in the air, and then fell downwards.

Still so irritating.

In that slow flip, falling downward.

Until there was a crisp burst, rapid rotation and buzzing sound, the vibrating coin returned to calm on the table. In the silence where you could hear the drop of a needle, everyone raised their heads and looked at the results on the table.

Only Huaishi stared into Guo Shouche's eyes.

Puzzled.

From the beginning to the end, this old guy seemed to have no intention of taking action, as if... he was letting it go and never made any move.

When the results appeared, he smiled happily and showed joy from the bottom of his heart.

Even if Huai Shi wins in the end!

The top side of the coin is the word...

Huai Shi lowered her head and looked at the results shown on the coin. Even though she had taken the lead, she couldn't feel any relief.

"That's great, Miss Huai Zhi, I'm happy for you. You won't be defeated before the round starts..." Guo Shouque clapped and laughed happily: "Sure enough, luck is on my side. On one side!"

Such a proud look really makes people angry.

"There is no need to ruin the opponent's duel experience from the beginning, Senior Guo." Huai Shi raised his eyes and looked over: "You should know that if we are competing in a line-up, I am more confident than my cooking skills. "

"That's true. Miss Huai Zhi is really a strong enemy."

Guo Shouque sincerely sighed: "However, what I just said came from the bottom of my heart. I really want to see the active shadow of Miss Huazhi as an opponent on the field! She is as resolute as the legendary Valkyrie from the Golden Palace. The gorgeous posture is really heart-breaking!"

Although he said that, it was a pity that Huai Shi didn't believe a word of it.

He had already experienced how despicable and vile Guo Shouque was when he entered the game. How could he possibly fall into his trap? Even if this old guy takes out a nude photo of his own face in the next moment, Huai Shi will not feel any fluctuation or surprise in his heart.

In fact, not everyone has such a thing as moral integrity.

But work must continue.

Huaishi unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, poured huge buckets of pure water into the pot, turned on the fire, then rummaged through the material box and found a strict container wrapped in several layers of filter bags. The tight packet was thrown into the pot casually and the lid was closed.

"Is this... stew?" Guo Shouche raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely: "Is the war of attrition starting now? It doesn't matter, three hours, five hours, I will wait for you even if it takes a day and a night. , Miss Huai Zhi, my old heart is full of passion for you!"

"Don't think too much, it's just a pre-processing of the ingredients that will be used next."

Huai Shi glanced at him: "The next step is the ingredients to be used in this round."

The material box was finally opened.

In full view of everyone, he stretched out his hand and reached into the water tank attached to it. What was taken out from it was a lively tail...

"Dragon puffer fish!?"

Some people were stunned and lost their voice, repeatedly looking at the scale-like markings on the puffer fish and the familiar smell. He turned around in disbelief and looked at the gloomy Hell Chef Demon sitting at the back.

Motoko Yuki's opponent in the first round of the Kitchen Demon Showdown is Kei Fukatsu, the chef of the century-old restaurant "Santu" from Hirazaka, the border area!

At the same time, he is also the only man in the world who can take out Dragon Fugu...

"What are you looking at me doing?"

Shen Jin raised his pale face and asked indifferently: "I've long been unhappy with that old guy, can't I?"

This does make sense.

It would look more real if there weren't purple bruises around his eyes.

Get up early and start working at nine o'clock, and finish the second shift~

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