Chapter 688 He Looks Like a Dog

It happened suddenly.

To put it simply, last night, Shen Jinqing was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door. After opening the door, he found a stunning beauty smiling gently at him under the moonlight.

Then he closed the door.

For Shen Jinqing, such a smile was tantamount to the ferocity of an evil spirit. He was so scared that his legs were shaking, and he hid in the kitchen and shivered with a kitchen knife.

I don’t know what this crazy woman is doing here.

Then the door was torn down.

Miss Huai Zhi walked in, chatted with him in a friendly manner, and asked her to give her dragon puffer fish. It would be best if it comes with the recipe.

In this regard, Shen Jinqing could only say: Oh, you are thinking shit.

Then something happened that everyone didn't want to see. Mr. Fukatsu said afterwards that he regretted it very much, especially...

But what convinced him in the end was not the physical violence or the inner shadow, but the words before saying goodbye.

"Don't you want to see that old man fail?"

Huai Shi looked down at him and said to him: "I want to defeat him. I will stand on the field tomorrow, but I know I can't win - I need you to lend me some strength."

The resentment against Guo Shouque overwhelmed the resistance to Huai Shi.

After hesitating for a moment, he sighed and took out the ingredients that he had carefully taken care of from the crisper, a variant of the dragon puffer fish - the 'Dragon King' specially prepared for the finals.

Together with it, the cooking methods and techniques for the Iron Cannon Feast.

He wouldn't worry even if he told them all. The most important thing about his puffer fish meal was never these, but the unique taste that perfectly walked between deliciousness and poisonousness - this was something that Santu chefs in the past could only tell. The secret technique passed down from legend is something Huai Shi will never learn.

Including this point, he also told it frankly.

Huai Shi is not worried about this, he has other ways to make up for it.

However, before leaving, he was stopped by Shen Jinqing.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi turned around and asked curiously: "Is there anything else? As for the cost of materials, please don't worry, I will pay in full."

"No, I just want to tell you one thing - although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that even the Dragon King may not be able to defeat that old guy. His power is superior to you and me."

Fukatsu Kei said unhappily: "If you want to defeat him, it's not enough to rely on my own strength."

"I will work hard." Huai Shi said.

In the final silence, Shen Jinqing subconsciously glanced to the right and told Huai Shi: "If you still don't give up, I can only tell you... Gu Zhijian lives next door."

He closed the shattered door and returned to the room. After a while, he heard the noisy noise he had experienced from the next door. He couldn't help but turn over in his sleep and sleep more soundly.

There are two things that make people happiest in this world.

The first is the misfortune of someone you can't stand.

The second thing is that there is someone to accompany you in your misfortune.

We were able to meet them together on the same night.

It is truly a blessing in life...

Therefore, now on the field, on the right side of Shen Jinqing, Jonny Gu Zhijian, whose arm is still in a plaster cast, looks particularly resentful.

On the left side of Shen Jinqing, Enrico Saraguet, who was a god, was smoking a cigarette without any pressure and chatting and laughing with Vladimir in a wheelchair.

Anyway, he no longer wants to be a cooking demon. He no longer values ​​his skills... He even enthusiastically introduced Huai Shi to the cooking demon next door.

This is a rare opportunity, let's do it together.

What a joy.

In this way, at the end of the field, everyone happily gathered together to form a whole row.

Except that most of them had the experience of being beaten and blackmailed by Huai Shi, there was no exception...disgust, displeasure, and even malice towards Guo Shouche.

"It's understandable, who doesn't want to see a bad old man in bad luck, right?"

Miss Huai Zhi waved to the supporters enthusiastically and turned to look at him: "Friendly efforts and victory, I already have two of them. Guo Shouche, are you afraid?"

"Afraid, scared to death, hahahahaha."

Guo Shouque was amused by this display of unity and waved his hand casually: "No matter how many chickens and dogs there are, it will never be enough - Miss Huai Zhi, you can start."

Huai Shi had already made the first cut in his hand.

In the crisp sound of the chopping board and the blade colliding, the dragon puffer fish, known as the Dragon King, suddenly twitched and let out a high-pitched and sharp cry.

The whole body was swollen, and countless metallic-colored bone spikes were piercing out.

But this cannot stop Huai Shi from continuing to strike...

Guo Shouque's smile gradually faded.

Focusing on the knife skills of Huazhi, his eyes gradually became serious.

It's not that I'm amazed at the sharpness of the blade, but I'm surprised by the profoundness of Huai Shi's poetry, just like the legendary deeds of entering the world with no thickness.

In the ups and downs of the rhythm, the blade swayed out a silent melody, and there was a flashing and gorgeous blade light jumping between the texture of the Dragon King.

In Yingzhou, there has always been a tradition of generals preparing meals for guests in person.

Across the bar, guests can clearly see how their dishes are being prepared in the hands of the general, and how they are transformed step by step into the exquisite essence of the meal.

Not only can you feel close to the food, but you can also experience the beauty in the cooking skills.

Even though the performance of this skill has an element of showing off, I have to admit... At this moment, in the hands of Motoko Uekami, the sword technique, which can only be used to kill living things and can only make people fearful, has become so beautiful that it is unbelievable. Confidence.

Totally, dazzling.

Even Guo Shouque failed to see clearly how she handled several details.

more importantly……

How could she disintegrate the dragon puffer fish so skillfully and quickly in just one night? He could conclude that even Shen Jinqing would never be able to reach this level.

Just look at the incredibly stinky face at the back of the auditorium.

The blade of the knife cuts through it, and the fish flesh blooms like a flower.

Stack them in the shape of peonies on a beautifully decorated plate and serve them. The fish flesh, which is as transparent as tissue paper, shines with crystal light, as if it has a crystal-like shell.

As the light changes, a burst of colorful illusions flow out.

Almost crystalline and pure.

The sweet smell hits your face, with a toxin-like charm and erosion that makes you unable to look away.

"Is this the beginning?"

"It's just the appetizer, the rest will continue..." Huai Shi shrugged, "Aren't you afraid that you will get bored waiting?"

Guo Shouche took out the chopstick holder from his pocket and pulled out a pair of ivory chopsticks. Vladimir, who was shouting and cheering below, criticized him for a while - the man lowered his head and looked at the delicacies on the plate, his eyes becoming meaningful.

"This is really, really interesting..."

He stretched out his hand, picked up a thin piece, and placed it in front of his eyes. Through the almost transparent fish flesh, he could actually see the dragon puffer fish swimming freely in the fish tank.

It's still alive!

Even though it had been cut open and its internal organs removed... it was still as if nothing had happened, swimming happily in the water, already immersed in a short dream.

“I have to say, it’s an unprecedented experience and it’s exhilarating.”

Guo Shouque opened his mouth, put the delicious fish meat without any trace of tetrodotoxin into his mouth, chewed it, and enjoyed the sweetness and lusciousness spreading in his mouth at this moment, nodding intoxicatedly.

The taste bomb exploded at this moment.

"Miss Waizhi, when it comes to sashimi, you are already superior to Fukatsu Kei!"

Don't hesitate to praise yourself.

Even though the beard and hair on the face are growing crazily, and the feet standing on the ground are motionless, even though the countless tree-like aerial roots in the trousers are growing rapidly, taking root on the ground, threads piercing through the iron and stone, stabbing. Entering the soil, it spreads rapidly.

The wooden texture spread crazily from his face, and a terrifying stiffness spread throughout his body.

His whole body is rapidly... becoming wooden!

Among the tens of thousands of vitalities coming from Yudai Mountain, the vitality composed of thousands of abyssal plants carefully selected by Huaishi grew vigorously in the terrifying depth of his body.

diffusion.

The false vitality is like a bomb that stirs up huge waves and injects surging vitality. At the same time, it also promotes his aging and decline.

As long as you live, death is inevitable.

But now, the vitality carefully prepared by Huai Shi is in his body, which is infinitely accelerating the progress. After all, this old body is at its limit.

Until fire ignited in his eyes.

Guo Shouque smiled, and the wooden body suddenly cracked and opened countless traces, from which the unknown fire from the depths emerged and spread.

Burn out all the mixed vitality in the body.

Restore.

And the plate in front of him has already been swept away!

Still dissatisfied, he raised his eyes and asked, "Is there any wine?"

"Wait a moment."

What came with the golden tempura was a glass of warm sake. When the alchemical fire flashed away, the burnt fins fell into the glass.

Amidst the pungent fishy smell, a special fresh aroma of wine rises.

The colorless sake has turned green.

All the poison Huai Shi had prepared last night was gathered into a cup of poisonous wine that was almost a plague, and was placed in front of Guo Shouche.

The old man raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, at that moment...the poison sprouted.

He froze in place, his fingers suddenly twitched, and he even crushed the empty wine glass in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying ray of lightning emerged from his mouth. The resentment and anger in the lightning spread, making the air in the entire arena instantly scorched, violent and crazy, and was about to spread in all directions.

Guo Shouque took a deep breath.

Clenching his teeth, he swallowed the ray of lightning that escaped into his belly again.

Immediately afterwards, the bulging abdomen quickly shrank, and there was a low roar.

His stomach was twitching, roaring with hunger.

“Good wine!”

Guo Shouque praised loudly and laughed heartily: "It's really appetizing! Without paying attention, I actually digested all the last bits of food in my stomach!"

Countless mildew spots, bacterial strains, and toxins appeared in his eyes and quickly disappeared. Endless toxins circulated in his body, and he couldn't do anything about it!

Instead, it helps him digest like Jianweixiaoshi tablets!

Making his aura become more ferocious...

The wind and the remaining clouds swept away the tempura, sushi and everything else, and finally looked hungrily at Huai Shi and the steaming casserole in his hand.

Guo Shouque grinned, revealing his white and neat sharp teeth, eager to do so.

"Can you hurry up, Miss Huazhi..." He urged hoarsely: "Premium is not something to be eaten. This dish, the really important thing, can you serve it as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, the rice is just hot."

Huai Shi calmly comforted the diners in front of her, stretched out her hand, pressed it on the casserole, and the casting began - with a snap of her fingers, thick water vapor spurted out from the gaps and holes, enveloping it with an indescribable and alluring aroma.

Even Shen Jinqing in the audience couldn't help clenching his hands, clutching his knees, and widened his eyes.

Is it anger, surprise or jealousy?

This strong fragrance actually surpasses me!

When the lid of the pot was lifted, bright golden light burst out, illuminating everyone's eyes. The delicate fish meat surged in the cauldron, and the delicious smell unique to puffer fish was as thick as a torrent, swallowing up everything.

Guo Shouque slowly raised his brows, seeming to be amazed.

But Huai Shi could not hide his dissatisfaction and regret.

After all...it's still a little short of the mark.

"What are you waiting for?" Guo Shouque clenched his chopsticks and urged eagerly: "Hurry up, hurry up, Miss Huai Zhi, I can't wait!"

"Wait a moment...it's still the last step."

Huai Shi raised his hand, opened the pot next to it, and poured the fish bone soup that had been simmered for a long time on the puffer fish pot. In an instant, the thick and sweet smell shrank inward and disappeared without a trace.

All the wonderful flavors have been concentrated in the pot.

But what is floating on the puffer pot now is... pickled cabbage?

Yes, it was a material that all the cooking demons could clearly distinguish, pickles made using Dongxia's craftsmanship - but what made everyone angry was that this was simply a crude thing concocted at random!

It was like a big man who picked his feet and barged into a well-dressed buffet party.

Shen Jinqing in the audience roared angrily: "What are you doing, Waizhi! You will only ruin this dish!"

"Shut up!"

The person who rebutted his angry roar turned out to be Guo Shouche.

The moment the old man woke up from his sluggish state, he raised his head and shouted angrily: "Huangkou boy, it is already an incredible honor for you to watch this duel, but don't push yourself too far, and don't make yourself laugh!"

Shen Jinqing was stunned on the spot.

Guo Shouque's expression was serious, he lowered his head and looked solemnly at the pickled puffer fish pot in front of him.

"Such a strong and violent love is really surprising! This is not Santu's way of cooking..." He sighed softly: "Miss Huai Zhi, who is the real creator of it?"

"You just need to know that she is a beautiful young lady who is not well-known."

Huai Shi whistled and looked down at the food he made.

Satisfied and scrutinized.

During this long night, in addition to repeatedly practicing and mastering all the memories from all the cooking demons in the records in the Book of Destiny, he especially focused on practicing the orchard's secret love recipe that he borrowed from Luo Xian on a temporary basis.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Huai Shi for cooking for others, he still gave him 120,000 yuan of support. Just on the phone, Luo Xian taught her step by step, and finally succeeded in learning and mastering it - this is a daughter's full love and care, specially made for her elderly father. delicious food!

"Try it quickly, it's specially made for the elderly to replenish their health."

Huai Shi reached out and pushed the pot over, eager to admire what he would see next.

In silence, Guo Shouque carefully raised his hand, picked up a piece of fish wrapped in thick soup and pieces of pickled cabbage, and put it into his mouth. It's like swallowing a treasure.

Feel the unstoppable abyss of love overflowing from your mouth.

The chewing sound was so harsh.

It's like the blades are clashing against each other.

In the dead silence, everyone looked up in shock, staring at Guo Shouque's open and closed lips, and saw the blood slowly flowing from his mouth, and even the fallen teeth...

Just like an invisible and sharp ax was chopping in his mouth, his unreserved love turned into a terrifying force that killed the soul, raging in his body.

Every bite he swallowed was filled with dripping blood and even fallen teeth.

This is the price of accepting this love!

It’s hard to imagine how abnormal and crazy it is to be able to place such heavy emotions in a recipe?

"Love that is so strong... is no longer domestic violence, but murder, Miss Huai Zhi."

In the midst of the ravage, the old cooking demon moaned happily, and the sharp teeth grew out again on the exposed gums: "But... it's really refreshing! It's been so many years since I've experienced such enthusiasm from my descendants. Caring!”

"Come again!" he said, "Come again!"

He picked up the empty bowl and eagerly stretched out his chopsticks, but Huai Shi stopped him.

When the old man frowned angrily, he saw Huai Shi's concerned look: "Just eating vegetables hurts your stomach. Do you want rice?"

A bowl of warm white rice was placed in front of the old man.

The simple rice grains reflect the crystal brilliance, and the steaming steam makes people salivate.

Guo Shouque took the bowl, picked it up, and took a bite. The moment his teeth closed together, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This is..."

In his mouth, without even chewing, even with a slight press of his tongue, the solid rice grains melted by themselves and turned into fragrant porridge, flowing in his mouth.

A trace of indescribable sweetness and comfort rose from my heart.

The whole person couldn't help but smile from the heart, became quiet and peaceful, and couldn't help but indulge in this warm and rich earthy taste.

He was able to make mediocre rice look so outstanding!

"What kind of rice is this?"

"White rice, no, I should say... it's my special 'soft rice', right?" Huai Shi said with a smile: "My stomach is not good, the doctor suggested that I steam the rice until it becomes soft before eating... How about it?" Is it yummy?"

“Delicious, very delicious!”

Guo Shouque picked up the rice with his chopsticks, took a big bite, and closed his eyes in enjoyment: "The taste is excellent, intoxicating, and enviable... I really want to eat rice like this every day."

Just like that, a big mouthful of fish and a big mouthful of rice.

Guo Shouque began to eat happily.

Enjoying that kind of suffocating and desperate love, as well as the unpretentious, plain and fragrant rice, the two feelings are intertwined, which actually makes people have unprecedented strange feelings.

But soon, a deep sense of loss emerged from my heart.

Because when that love and simplicity blend together, the dream-like feeling formed is really too intoxicating.

However, this wonderful taste disappeared too quickly.

It was like a quick glance through the window.

I want to see it again, I want to appreciate it again, I want to possess it forever... I want it... I want it!

Guo Shouque's movements suddenly paused for a moment.

Frozen in place.

Unconsciously, his expression had become distorted.

He found that he was actually jealous!

envy.

At this moment, Guo Shouche felt jealous from the bottom of his heart towards the holding paper Motoko in front of him.

When this envy and jealousy emerged, neither the fish nor the rice in his mouth could bring him any enjoyment. On the contrary, it became more and more irritating.

I don’t want to eat anymore…

Enough, enough, why are there so many more!

He looked up at the dishes in the pot that seemed to have not been reduced at all, but he felt that he was too full, couldn't eat anymore, and had no taste...

But unfortunately, I can't stop...

Why are you so humble?

Is this food for dogs? !

I'm too lazy to make up the word count, so I merged the two updates~ By the way: Duoduo has entered a rebellious phase these past two days, she doesn't eat dog food anymore, she wants to eat meat... It's so rebellious!