"A plan to attack the heart. ”

Huai Shi explained: "Once you stand on the field, both sides should be equal, and you should go all out to let the opponent lose without regrets." That guy looked down on his opponent with one enemy and seven at the beginning, and now he still puts forward such humiliating conditions...... In addition to saving strength and digesting, the more important thing is to stimulate the opponent's mentality. ”

"Oh, it's like cursing people when you're playing basketball on TV?" Maki clapped her hands and suddenly realized: "It's so despicable!"

"Off-the-board tricks are also a kind of tricks, Maki, that old guy doesn't care what others say. At his age, he has already fought all kinds of bad battles, and he is too experienced. If it only takes two sentences to break the opponent's mentality, he doesn't mind spending a little saliva at all. If someone leaves the market in anger, he makes a lot of money. ”

When speaking, Huai Shi did not hide her voice.

With the hearing of the sublimator, it is almost as if the classmates behind you are saying bad things about yourself in a self-study class, and it is impossible not to hear it.

He did it on purpose.

Add to the old man's blockage.

The stronger the opponent, the more skills he will come up with, and you have to see his depth clearly.

The old man still didn't care, glanced at Huai Shi, nodded appreciatively, and looked teachable.

“...... Even using such a despicable trick, it seems that Senior Guo doesn't have any confidence in his skills. ”

Shibagawa Sou, who finally calmed down, said coldly: "It's a pity, I won't let you get your wish." Even if it is a war that must be lost, I will do my best...... But be careful not to capsize before a hairy boy like me. ”

With that, he closed his eyes, calmed down, and quickly returned to a calm state.

Wait for the game to start.

After the usual bunch of nonsense that no one listened to, the bronze bell finally rang, and the moment the high-pitched voice burst out, Shibagawa So's hands flowed like a cloud, making his own dishes like art.

Kaiseki cuisine itself is a banquet that originated in Zen Buddhism.

The most important thing is to be calm.

As a chef, you can't afford to fall behind in your meditation.

Now once Shibagawa Sou enters the state, he automatically blocks everything that is irrelevant and begins to make his own works with all his might.

And Guo Shouque finally moved.

He took out a razor and shaved the pig's head next to him unhurriedly.

Like a barber, carefully remove every inch of hair, and the hot water next to it is already boiling. casually pulled the pig's ears and stuffed the pig's head into the boiling water.

Ignoring the boiling water that submerged to his elbows, he quickly lifted it up and casually threw the pig's head onto the board.

Finally...... Roll up the other sleeve of the gray cloth gown.

Huai Shi couldn't help frowning.

Not only him, but the other kitchen demons also sensed that something was wrong.

Maki, who was always paying attention to Miss Huai Paper, immediately noticed the change in her expression, and asked curiously, "Is there anything strange?"

"Zhenxi, you Yingzhou people don't usually eat this kind of place, so I don't know, the pig's head is not handled like this. ”

Huai Shi said the biggest doubt in his heart.

In fact, he has little experience, and he has not studied the meat processing of pork head.

But I finally gave Uncle Fang a start, and Uncle Fang would occasionally stew some and keep it for Huai Shi and his friends to make snacks, and Huai Shi had seen the specific process many times.

It must be dismantled in its entirety, and then the lymphatic and inedible items in the corners of the eyes must be removed, and then marinated separately or made in other ways......

Even if it's baking or something else, it needs to be done in other processes.

Look at the pig's head, I'm afraid it's still fresh, and it didn't take long to cut it off the neck.

The breed is not a special type, it is just an ordinary pig.

Guo Shouque dealt with it so roughly, the blood couldn't be cleaned, and it would only stink to death.

Could it be that the old man deliberately planned to make it so hard to eat and vomit his opponent? That was ridiculous, and now the seven kitchen demons were already burning their eyes with anger, like zombies. What was placed in front of them was not to mention a pig's head, even if Guo Shouque was lying on the board by himself, they could all rush up and eat it and wipe it clean.

What's the picture?

Then he saw the old man casually lift the cauldron full of boiling water from the stove and throw it aside. Then, he put the bamboo basket that he had been carrying and placed it on the stove.

Huai Shi narrowed her eyes and looked carefully.

That's a bamboo basket, yes. But there was darkness in the basket made of countless fine pieces, and it was impossible to see what it contained.

Only a faint unsettling aura emanated from it.

There's nothing wrong with this definitely being a border relic.

But it should never be roasted over a fire...... It's not even a piece of kitchenware at all!

As if he had just taken it to make do with it, he poured scoops of cold water into it. The water did not seep out, but churned in the darkness between the bamboo strips, and quickly became a layer of gray and black.

What's that stuff for?

Huai Shi felt that her scalp was tingling.

It was as if facing a huge abyssal radioactive source, and it felt like the radiation was spewing out of it. Even the depth balancer across the arena still made Huai Shi's overly acute perception feel uneasy and trembling.

This old bastard, I'm afraid I'm not roasting some kind of nuclear bomb with fire, right?

Then, he saw that Guo Shouque, the old guy, grabbed the pig's head with one hand, threw it whole on the grid on the top of the bamboo basket, and finally covered it with a cover.

Then, start standing by and watching.

Don't say anything like green onions, star anise, or fennel, not even a single salt is put in it!

Steamed pig's head in white water?

What the is this variant of boiling water cabbage?

Huai Shi didn't have to look in the mirror to know that her expression was ugly.

What the hell is this old bastard messing with!

As if sensing Huai Shi's gaze, the old man turned his head with a smile and sighed like chatter.

"Actually, it's better to use the tripod, but unfortunately, after all, it is a barbarian state, and it is not easy to find a ritual like the copper tripod...... There was one in the museum, but the little amber girl said she wouldn't let me take it. He clapped his hands helplessly, and smiled with an old face: "I can only make do with the local method." ”

“...... Ding?"

Huai Shi felt a chill on the back of his head.

This old man is just steaming a pig's head, what do you want to do with something so big?

Wait a minute......

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he began to wonder if there was something wrong with his brain circuitry.

"Huh, this look, do you seem to have guessed it? Hehe, Miss Huai Paper really knows a lot about Dongxia culture, rare and rare!"

Guo Shouque stroked his palms and smiled: "Yingzhou people seem to care about their ancestors and bloodline, right?

Looked at by those playful and cold eyes, Huai Shi was like a great enemy.

Even if he is not his enemy at the moment.

But the hideous meaning from the abyss crossed the barrier of depth, and fell on Huai Shi's body with his gaze, lingering in his ear repeatedly, turning into a strange whisper: "Don't you want to hear it?

Involuntary, and at the same time visceral.

Huai poem head.

"Hah, I knew it!"

Guo Shouque smiled proudly, but his expression was not serious at all, as if it was not the same thing, "If you want to say it, the surname Guo was originally inherited from the Kingdom of Yu, and if you trace it back, it is from the Ji family of Zhou Tianzi, who is a serious child." If Mu Tianzi saw that the wild words of the Queen Mother of the West were not boasting, there would be some divinity in the old bloodline......

Huai Shi's pocket, pressing the finger on the phone moved slightly,

I just feel that the glimmer of inspiration in my brain is becoming more and more distinct.

There is only one step left before the final answer!

"Ahaha, don't check, although this kind of ancestral glory has nothing to do with me, there is nothing to hide-"

Guo Shou glanced at him narrowly, and said the answer directly: "Before the Yu clan moved away, it was deeply valued by Zhou Tianzi, who was a demigod at that time, and was given a heavy responsibility.

- The position that is inherited is called 'Zongbo'. ”

Huaishi's fingers as she tapped her phone stiffened in place.

It was like a bolt of lightning coming through the brain, illuminating the darkness and pointing straight to the one and only answer.

Zongbo.

It can even be traced back to the official position of the ancient emperor of the Eastern Xia Dynasty, the gift of the state, and the functions of calendar, music, and history.

But that's just a trivial matter.

Of all its powers, the most important ...... It's a sacrifice!

For the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, the present realm is sacrificed at four o'clock, and the gods, human ghosts, and earth show the gifts of the gods, people and ghosts, and the land show to build the king to protect the country.

If you use a more familiar name to modern people, it is called 'national teacher'!

The so-called Zongbo is the supreme priest who sacrifices to the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and the highest priesthood that mortals can attain in the chaotic era where humans and gods are mixed!

Huaishi's fingers twitched wildly.

I finally realized how hard it was for Amber to control herself from crushing her phone......

Scales fall from one's eyes.

No wonder he used a pig's head.

No wonder you are so confident...... Indeed, if this is the case, let alone seven, even if it is twice as many, if there is no skill strong enough to match him, it is not enough to justify it!

This is cooking, and it is clearly a 'sacrifice' when concocting sacrifices to ghosts and gods!

"Oh, don't be so shocked, it's not that scary, it's just an exaggeration. Guo Shouque waved his hand indifferently, "Until now, there are only some small carving insect skills that are not in the stream, and besides, the inheritance is not mine." ”

FNMDP！

Huai Shi was expressionless and did not respond at all.

I sneered in my heart.

From the Zhou metric ceremony, after cutting off the inheritance of blood rituals, the gift of man replaced the gift of beasts, and from then on, all inhuman ghosts and gods were deposed, and a new order was re-established.

From then on, Dongxia bid farewell to the tragic and bloody blood sacrifice and turned to another path.

As the miracle of the inheritor, Zongbo, who resets the movement of the stars with the calendar and frames the order of all things with the ritual method, even if there is only one and a half stars handed down, it is enough for this old man to mix like a fish in water in the Dongxia lineage.

"Too jail, too jail, or too jail?"

He didn't bother to keep it a secret, so he asked directly.