In a trance, Guo Shouque seemed to have glimpsed a fleeting illusion from the water vapor rising from the pot.

In the midst of the vision, there was a yellow and white dog sitting alone on the road, and when he looked back, tears glistened in his eyes.

Don't kill it, please don't kill it!

What did I do wrong to be tortured like this by you, why did you do this to me?

Such an innocent and resentful voice resounded in my ears, and people empathized with the bitterness - the soft rice in the mouth, the love fish in the pot, suddenly it was not fragrant.

Happiness is someone else's, and I have nothing.

Guo Shouque's chewing paused for a moment, and the ivory chopsticks trembled slightly, at this moment, he actually felt an unprecedented ...... Lonely!

At this moment, for some reason, all the people in the audience had a strange illusion.

- He's like a dog.

"It's humbling.

In this taste that gradually turned from strong to bitter, Guo Shouque raised his head and experienced this novel taste: "Humble is simply not worth mentioning...... Miss Huaiji, this malice of yours is really delicious!"

Raising his head, throwing a large spoonful of fish and soft rice into his bottomless throat, Guo Shouque grinned and laughed heartily: "Even if it's dog food, it's sweet!"

Behind him, the long gray hair was windless, and the viscous darkness slowly rose up, turning into violent flames that rose wantonly.

A terrifying aura spread from his body.

Turning the entire arena into a literal ...... Hell.

The soul radiation of just one person is enough to break the blockade of the current realm and form such a terrible pollution.

This terrible calamity and heritage is really beyond expectations.

Huai Shi, dumbfounded.

I've never seen such a horrible single dog.

It's just a dog food, isn't it?

Why do you want to be sour to such an extent? It's a shame that you didn't take out the bag you earned from the witch's night, otherwise this old man would have exploded on the spot?

There is also the cost of the chalcedony hall and the balance on my card now......

and his own corrupted character.

It's horrible.

Now, under the stimulation of this sense of humility and anger, Guo Shouque opened his mouth, and burst out with endless appetite and strength.

Under the stimulus of malice, even greater malice is generated.

Sweep everything on the table away.

Especially if it was not enough, he picked up the plate and pot, stretched out his incomparably long tongue, and sucked away the last drop of soup.

Cheerful, smiling.

"How does it taste?"

Huai Shi looked at his violent posture and asked.

"Wonderful! Unfortunately, it's not enough!"

Guo Shouque raised his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth, licked the residual taste of blood in his mouth, sucked his own blood, and relished.

In the aftertaste, he suddenly spoke: "Miss Huai Paper, do you know what the most essential core of the Abyss Kitchen Demon is?

What is it that makes the Kitchen Demon unique in the Abyss that allows us to form such a large organization, standing alongside the Calambulators, the Doomsday Painters, and the Dark Barbers at the very top of the 'Graveyard of the Homeless'?"

Huai Shi was stunned, but he didn't expect him to ask this, and he also found ...... I never thought about it.

"Are you saying that the never-ending appetite, the human desire, is what makes all this?"

"That's just the source, it's just the inducement, what kind of path does it lead to, what kind of results do you get, what kind of essence does it get?"

Guo Shouque's fury gradually calmed down, and a mysterious smile appeared on his middle-aged face, and he asked himself: "Whether it is the Muse Club, the Hell Music Association, the Kitchen Demon Organizing Committee, and the Barber Association, what they represent and master is one of the most massive essences of countless hells and calamities.

The doomsday painters of the Muse Club pursue the eternal beauty of 'constant' and 'unchanging' in hell, so they extend the art of sealing fleeting disasters and superb scenes into the scroll and maintaining eternal time.

The Calamity musicians focus on the essence of 'change' and 'movement' in relation to them, so they are adept at weaving and catalyzing the way, using music to unite countless calamities into a whole, causing them to produce incredible metamorphosis.

Barbers, on the other hand, are different from musicians, who are like gardeners who take care of a nursery, pruning calamities and miracles, not focusing on integration and unity, but on the independence and harmony of each calamity, correcting its shortcomings and bringing it as close as possible to its original pure posture.

Finally, there's the Hell Kitchen Demon—"

Guo Shouque's ten fingers crossed and smiled happily: "All the kitchen demon skills are highly similar to alchemy, it's not unreasonable." Because what we are seeking is to completely smelt the malice and curse, to reach the transformation from the furnace fire and the cauldron, and complete this more pure outbreak!"

Momentary silence.

It was as if a thunderbolt passed through Huai Shi's brain, and the fleeting electric light illuminated the original chaos, making everything suddenly realize.

Constancy, change, harmony and explode.

This is the essence of the four very different doomsday painters, calamity musicians, barbers and kitchen demons.

Before that, Huai Shi was just subconsciously used.

But I have never been able to think of such a profound place.

Not only Guo Shouque, but even the kitchen demons in the audience had never heard such a high-level summary and answer, and they all showed unbelievable expressions for a while.

At the same time, there are more and more suspicious ......

I don't know why Guo Shouque suddenly mentioned this topic, and I don't know what medicine he sold in his gourd.

"Miss Huaizhi, I have to say, you are really a rare good material - this one is just a use of instinct, and you have been able to achieve such an exaggerated result, which is really amazing!"

Guo Shouque propped up his body with both hands, got up slowly, raised his face with a crack, and smiled with relief: "I, from the bottom of my heart, feel it...... Rejoice!"

Huai Shi was silent, feeling the sense of crisis that was like a man's back again.

But I don't know where I have gone wrong.

"It's a shame that your delaying tactics won't be useful anymore. ”

Guo Shouque smiled fiercely, stretched out his hand, unscrewed the gas under the bamboo basket, and the fire rose, illuminating the face full of haze: "I have found ......"

"—your Achilles' heel!"

Huai Shi instantly, stiffened in place.

In an instant, there was a sense of panic that someone else took out a loan to buy a house and didn't eat the subsistence allowance!

But in an instant, this strange illusion has dissipated, and what has risen in his heart is a hundred thousand degrees of vigilance—this kind of opponent with no lower limit, it is not impossible for him to use any tricks.

He had to give his full attention.

Stay calm.

"What weakness?" Miss Huai Paper raised her hand, pulled the long hair on her shoulders behind her back, and smiled casually: "Do I still have a weakness?"

I actually panicked a lot.

Damn, this old bastard shouldn't have known about women's clothing from Amber......

Thinking that he was about to face the end of social death, Huai Shi's face under the disguise became like dirt, panicked.

And Guo Shouque just raised his hand, took out a stack of yellow paper full of handwriting from his pocket, and casually stuffed it into the fire under the stove.

The sacred and murderous handwriting burned out along with the yellow paper in an instant, leaving no ashes behind.

It was as if in an instant, along with the burning of the flames, went straight to the heavens, and reached the heavens.

Huai Shi frowned, not knowing what it was.

"I've heard of it, Miss Paper. ”

Guo Shouque said with a smile: "This is the authentic work I took out from the Dongxia Museum before leaving, and it is also one of the necessary prerequisites for the next works - it is like a formal confession to the heavens, treating you as an enemy, negating everything from personality to behavior and even past history, degrading it, and scheming to find out every weakness and opportunity you can take advantage of, and then magnify and distort it...... But in the end, it's just a sin to justify the next act of killing you. ”

Guo Shouque said calmly, "Here we are just going through a process to show solemnity." ”

At that moment, the rich smell of spices rose from the bamboo basket, as if countless copper tripods were burning thousands of catties of spices, and the extremely luxurious and solemn atmosphere spread.

And then there is the indescribable grandeur and deep temptation - in the darkest depths of the bamboo basket, something is slowly brewing, completing the final process.

Eventually, as the bamboo basket was lifted, the brilliant golden light burst out.

That's a ...... Pig!

Sure enough—

Huai Shi's pupils contracted, and her heart sank to the bottom. Such a formal ceremony is no longer in the category of a young prison, and I am afraid that this is what I have always feared the most.

- Too strong!

At that moment, Guo Shouqian clasped his hands together and made a crisp sound, shattering the dead silence on the field.

"Please, Miss Wai Paper. He said, "This is the first dish of the day – special pig!"

"Is it really too strong?" asked Huai Shi seriously.

"Of course, the cow is the first, the sheep are second, and the pig is second...... In order to defeat the works you prepared today, there are only these three courses!" Guo Shouque laughed strangely: "In other words, if you can still be safe and sound after eating, you can count me as losing!"

It's like provoking many kitchen demons.,Without any worries, he set a rule that was decisive against himself.。

In other words...... He was fully sure.

Within these three dishes, Huai Shi will be completely defeated!

"I'm afraid it's not just a special pig, right?"

Huai Shi closed her eyes, sniffed the smell in the air, and discerned a different breath from the solemn and heavy fragrance.

That's the smell of alcohol......

Wine?

"That's right, I used wine. Guo Shouque's hand kept coming, and he prepared the next dipping dishes and dipping sauces for Huai Shi: "After all, how many years old dishes have been, there was not even oil, chicken essence, and chili peppers in the Zhou Dynasty, and the taste is definitely not very good. ”

"I'm afraid, it's not just that!"

Huai Shi sneered.

That wisp of wine is the most critical thing, the most threatening thing, and from it, Huai Shi actually distinguishes the smell of plants that are absent.

The moment he picked up the chopsticks, the aroma of wine became clearer and clearer, lingering on the tip of his nose and soul, spreading rapidly.

What kind of wine is this, exactly?

Huai poems can't tell the difference.

"Bud grass. ”

Guo Shouque smiled happily, watched the action of raising his chopsticks, and whispered: "This is a peerless wine purified with a bud spear......"

At that moment, Huai Shi saw it.

It's not a dangerous peak, it's not a cliff, it's not a snake, an insect, a tiger or a leopard.

What appeared in front of him at this moment was a brilliant golden light.

No hindrances.

What he saw was a road to heaven.

It's a smooth road!