Chapter 695 Victory or Loss (Thanks to the Leader of Wushuang Chaos

No cooking demon can bear such humiliation.

From the day someone fell into hell and became a kitchen devil, everyone who came here has challenged the rancher with no possibility of victory.

Go all out, pour everything in, give everything.

Present before Him the greatest work of your life.

Just to let this cruel god realize the existence of delicious food, to let him realize the essence of eating and pursue the existence of delicious food. Use this evil humanity to challenge the fallen gods in a gambling battle.

This hypocritical holiness must be completely destroyed!

Then came a tragic failure.

Without exception.

However, this desire for victory and persistence in the way of the Kitchen Demon still make countless people continue to embark on this dead end.

Even if a Kitchen Demon Competition and an organizing committee were established for this purpose, they would constantly cultivate new blood, constantly save money, and constantly try to climb to that peak and challenge the cruelest enemy in the world.

As long as the rancher's sacred crown lasts, this humiliation cannot be washed away.

As long as the Kitchen Demon exists, this challenge will never end.

"Miss Huai Zhi, such an enemy, such despair... one day you will be able to experience it, please continue to grow and move forward!"

He wished with hope, paused for a moment, and showed a ferocious smile: "——If you are not defeated by me in one fell swoop here!"

At that moment, the solemn and sacred sacrifice began.

The last one was too firm and served to the table.

The offering and sacrifice of "lao niu", which has been at the most noble pinnacle of all recipes in Eastern Xia for thousands of years, was placed in front of Huai Shi.

There was no bright golden light, no brilliant flame.

But when it was placed in front of Huai Shi, he suddenly had the illusion that the world revolved around this authority. The stars revolve here, and the axis of heaven and earth is right in front of him.

That is a limit that even young Siming cannot cross.

Unless one day, he can become the master of the heavenly lineage, it is absolutely impossible for him to get involved in the sacrifice.

Just looking at it, I still feel like I am about to be engulfed by the endless brilliant flames, and I have a glimpse of my own burnt-out ending. This is not an area I can touch.

When Guo Shouque finally used all his strength, a mountain peak rose out of thin air, making Huai Shi at the foot of the mountain realize the gap between them.

This old guy, from beginning to end... was just playing!

"I surrender."

That was what he wanted to say.

But when he opened his mouth and made a sound, what came out of his mouth turned into an incredibly happy sound: "いただきます!"

--I'm gonna start now!

Huai Shi froze in place, in disbelief, but Huai Zhi Mo Zi showed a happy and charming smile, passed Huai Shi's control, raised his hand, and explored the cow's head...

Wait, why does my substitute like to commit suicide so much? Even if a divinity is born, this is too smart!

In an instant, Huai Shi found the only answer.

——Tong Ji, you plotted against me! ! ! !

When Huai Shi really put his hands on the horns, he felt like he was holding the whirling hub between heaven and earth, and his soul was about to be thrown out of his body.

I was so scared that I almost wanted to change my pants...

No longer caring about secrets, he roared in the Book of Destiny: "What are you doing?" ! 】

【What a meal! 】

The image of the little crow in the Q version jumped out from under the footer, with a bubble floating on its head, telling him in an extremely cartoonish way: "How can a person live if he doesn't live up to his expectations?" 】

[Then you can’t have just the right amount of food! 】 Huai Shi's face turned green with fright, "Others eat to live, but you eat to seek death!" 】

[It’s okay, it’s not me who died anyway. 】

The little black-hearted crow jumped up and down, stepping to the next page. He turned back and winked at Huai Shi when he had time: "Don't be afraid, it will hurt at first, but it will feel more comfortable later..."

Damn it, you just want to play with an innocent boy like me, but you still want to be pornographic!

Huaishi shivered for a while, her hands and feet were cold on a hot day, and tears flowed down unsatisfactoryly. How can you be satisfied with the life of a tool like yourself? Hell is empty, and Tong Ji is in the world...

It's a pity that there is no time for him to go through the process.

The piece of beef soaked in rich juice and spices has been put into Huai Shi's mouth. It melts in the mouth with deliciousness and indescribable fragrance. Chewing seems to bring the supreme enjoyment.

But before he could experience this wonderful feeling, Huaishi exploded.

Literally, spirit, soul, explosion, explosion!

There is an explosion, not radiation, but contraction.

The whole world seemed to collapse at this moment. Inward, everything roared towards Huai Shi and rushed into his soul. The sky and the earth shrank in an instant, the mountains and rivers had no edges, the lakes and seas dried up, the sun and the moon became dim, and everything became extinct... Everything was cruelly and violently stuffed into Huai Shi's soul.

Together with him, it was crumpled into a ball and turned into an extremely tiny dot.

Time, world, space, death, consciousness, life and even all things worth mentioning have all turned into nothingness.

He seemed to have everything, yet was abandoned by it all in an instant.

In the endless expansion and contraction, he turned into an indescribable chaos. For a moment, he remained awake. When he looked blankly at the void world, he saw a mighty torrent sprouting from hell. , upwards, absorbing the endless death, forming the essence of life and miracles, turning into all things in the world, and then ending again, extending towards the future.

The long river connects everything together.

Past, present and future.

Just above the infinite dark hell, he was riding a small boat called Reality, following the torrent, heading towards the unknown front...

——The lights in this world are as bright as before.

It was as if a god had arrived.

No, it should be said that the gods have descended here.

Anyone with eyes can determine this sacredness.

When Motoko Motoko Motori stretched out her hand towards the prison cow in front of her, her noble look illuminated everyone's eyes in an instant. The blurry light wheel that was hanging behind him suddenly shook, emitting a high-pitched sound like the world was spinning.

The color of bronze emerges from it, followed by complex patterns.

When the disguise of being called a human is taken off, the noble divinity flowing out from the pillar of divine essence at the axis of the world is revealed, which is like the incarnation of a god!

I don’t know what method was used and what price was paid, but there is no doubt that this bright light is the remaining light of the past that has fallen to the present after a long period of time.

At this moment, Motoko Ogami has become as good as Liz Hetmock in the American pedigree, and even surpasses it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to complete such a perfect 'divination'!

Awakening the once dormant miracle, once again transformed into a perfect prototype.

This body is already the reflection of the god on the ground.

In this way, in front of Guo Shouche, the meal started happily and elegantly.

"tasty."

In the dim light, the blurry face raised its head, glanced at Guo Shouche, and said with admiration: "You are thoughtful."

Guo Shouque said nothing.

He just stared blankly at the cold and solemn halo, ignoring the majesty of the god that stung his eyes. There is no longer the violence and terror of the past. From the memory of his ancestors and the inheritance of his bloodline, he no longer has any unruliness and unruliness at this moment.

There was no time for surprise and questioning, no time for doubt and horror.

Just like our ancestors once did.

He did not speak, but bowed his head respectfully, accepting this supreme praise.

The ceremony continues as the gods descend to enjoy this long-lost delicacy.

Among the avatars named 'Motoko Emoshi', the huge divinity was enjoying the offerings in front of him and growing rapidly. In just a few minutes, it spanned the long years of brewing.

Based on this seed, the projection of the once towering tree evolved.

The foundation is laid.

Divinity moves.

In the cycle of authority and divine grace, the gods who had fallen into silence a long time ago heard the call from the future. Across a long history, two tiny notes resonated, evolving a resonance and symphony that transcended time.

Let that silent will stretch out a thin thread towards the distant future and descend into the body of Motoko Waikari.

Just as Tong Ji expected.

Divine will runs on the abyss constructed by the void of the soul.

He opened his empty eyes.

Then, I saw the figure who had been waiting here for a long time. Even though it had become completely different, there was still a familiar atmosphere, which made the indifferent consciousness glow with a ray of astonishment and surprise.

"Who are you……"

What responded to Him was a bright and bright smile.

"Long time no see, Xihe, how are you?"

Just like that, Tong Ji stepped forward, opened her arms, and gently embraced her former companion.

She closed her eyes, feeling the long-lost warmth, and whispered softly: "I miss you very much..."

This concern from humanity was so sincere and warm that it shook Xihe's consciousness and made his eyes gradually soften.

But soon, the beautiful face froze in place.

Only his brows slowly wrinkled.

When he lowered his head, he saw the red crystal that had sunk into his abdomen—a solemn miracle called the Wedge of God, penetrating his body.

In an instant, this descending divinity was destroyed.

Tong Ji raised her head, looked at her dull look, and asked softly: "And, do you think I will pretend that nothing happened..."

Just like that, she calmly pulled out the God's Wedge and waved goodbye.

"Bad sister, goodbye!"

This is belated revenge after thousands of years.

The next moment, the incarnation of the god named Xihe completely collapsed and turned into an endless stream of light, pouring into the container called the Wedge of God!

A small ray of light descended and merged into the projection of Huai Shi, establishing the essence of "Wai Zhi Mo Zi".

At this moment, in the human world, in hell... Whether it is Tomorrow News, Luming Hall or even Dongxia Genealogy, all records about Motoko Kaikami are quickly disappearing.

All records in pen, paper, hard drive, mind, and even memories become blurry and distant under the judgment of God.

No details at all.

All that was left was an empty outline and a name named Motoko Yukami.

The entire Yingzhou was undergoing changes silently, and most people didn't even notice it. Except for a few people who reacted at this moment, the speed of the divine will was so fast and decisive that there was no trace left behind. trace.

All that remains is a piece of meaningless information.

Some miracle worked for a moment.

In this way, three years ahead of schedule, and after saving countless efforts and materials, the false miraculous engraving called Waigashi Motoko was completed at this moment!

"ごちそうさまでした!"

Amidst everyone's brief daze and sluggishness, there was a clear sound of applause.

Motoko Waiji smiled and thanked the sacrificer in front of her.

--thanks for treatment!

She finished eating.

Did you get distracted? It seems that I have overlooked something, but I can't remember it. It must be just a detail, right? Maybe?

With such slight confusion, all the audience couldn't help but cheer for the heroic counterattack in front of them!

Only Guo Shouque's expression remained frozen in place, maintaining a bowed posture.

After confirming that the divine will that came here had quietly left, cold sweat finally seeped out from his forehead drop by drop and fell on the table.

The savings have become a puddle of water.

The legs are shaking...

Actually, I...actually, I really made a sacrifice to a noble god with my own hands like my ancestors? In his own lifetime, he actually presided over a perfect Tailao?

Such unrealistic panic and such intense emotion filled his heart, making him almost burst into tears again.

Compared with this, the so-called victory or defeat is not worth mentioning at all!

Especially the vague signs and hints that appeared in the records of his ancestors made him vaguely define a range in his mind that even he could not believe.

No matter what, this is a surprise that even Xuanniao could not predict its true content!

Even though no one can talk or share it, at this moment, Guo Shouque is already satisfied to the extent that he has no desires or demands. All he can think about is bathing and changing clothes, and fasting devoutly. He sheds tears of gratitude to the destiny for this generous gift!

When Huai Shi opened his eyes again, all he saw was this scene.

What's going on? What the hell? How to fix it?

What happened?

Countless question marks rose in his mind, but all he saw in front of him was a bare plate and a bone that looked like a cow's head carved from white jade.

I actually...

"...really finished eating?"

"Yes, that's right, Miss Huai Zhi, you have achieved a miracle and completed the gift of Tai Lao."

Guo Shouque said calmly: "According to the agreement, I will lose..."

"Isn't it right?"

Huai Shi made a sound and interrupted him: "You shouldn't say that."

Guo Shouque was stunned.

"You shouldn't be the loser, Guo Shouche."

Even though she was extremely eager to win, Huai Shi still couldn't ignore this: "I cheated, and you should be fully aware of this."

“The result is the result, the process is not important.”

“Only the right process will bring the right results.”

In her weakness, Huai Shi raised her eyes and looked at him, "The victory I want shouldn't be like this, it should be something purer."

If it were his true level, he would have fallen to the second level long ago, let alone challenge Tailao at the end.

When Guo Shouque used all his strength, the gap between the two sides turned into a despairing gap. Without Tong Ji's help, he wouldn't even be able to see Guo Shouque going all out.

Even though she was still very unwilling and wanted to punch this dead old man in the face several times, Huai Shi had to thank him for his constant reminders and generous teachings without any secrets.

Just like he wanted to win against Luo Lao with his fists, he really wanted to win against Guo Shouche.

Win with dignity!

"I lost."

Huaishi sighed and admitted in frustration. But what's incredible is that after admitting this result, his mood became brighter. Even if the old bastard wanted to have a bad mouth next, he didn't care.

At worst, I would put a sack on him and beat him with a sap in the middle of the night.

Hehe, if he can't win in cooking, why can't he win in a fight? !

"I don't know how to be humble, Miss Huazhi. If you don't want the victory that is so easy for you, you will only be regarded as a fool. You don't expect the trick of giving three invitations three times, do you?"

Without any mercy, Guo Shouque put on a mocking smile: "It's not easy to survive until now with the cooking skills of the three-legged cat. How about I give you a consolation prize? Sign your name?" Hold the sign that says 'Guo Shouque's defeated general', so you can join a group to keep warm when you meet the same people in the future."

It's crazy, there are still people in the world who don't even want the victory that comes to their doorstep. They are simply too stupid.

Guo Shouque enjoyed the joy of victory with peace of mind, without any hesitation or uneasiness at all. How could there be other people shaking hands and expressing sympathy as expected?

Huai Shi rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

There was no energy left to be angry.

That black-hearted woman Tong Ji didn't know what she had done with her body. She was about to drain herself dry. Now he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

But when Guo Shouque finished his sarcasm and turned around to leave, Huai Shi couldn't help but call him out.

"Wait a minute——"

He looked at the old man who turned around and asked curiously: "What's the final result?"

Guo Shouque raised his eyebrows: "The result? You lost. Is there any other result?"

"You don't need to repeat this."

Huai Shi felt that her eyes were about to roll to the sky: "I just mean - what will happen if you go to meet the rancher and pursue the ultimate in cooking skills?"

The result of being downplayed and brushed off by Guo Shouque.

What exactly is it like?

He was curious from the bottom of his heart and wanted to know!

"Hahaha, that's the problem."

Guo Shouque shrugged with emotion, whether it was helplessness or confusion, his subtle smile was elusive: "To be honest, I'm not sure whether there is any result in the end.

However, after exhausting all his abilities, the rancher finally admitted one thing himself - what I made was a little bit more unpleasant to eat. "

"..."

In the daze, Huai Shi's expression became particularly wonderful.

"Hahahahaha." Guo Shouque recalled the most proud moment in his life, and looked up to the sky and laughed proudly: "I think I probably won!"

This is the final outcome of the imperial chef-demon trial.

The winner is Guo Shouche!

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