It is said that in the beginning, all life could come from water.

In the imagination of scholars, it takes a barren planet, a vast ocean, blazing heat and never-ending rainfall, and tens of millions of years.

In the heat and stuffy air, the oceans boil endlessly, gradually cooling, and then the most basic prokaryotic cells are born from the most primitive chemicals.

This is the origin of life.

At that time, all things will be transformed from this primordial soup, and thus they will survive, develop, and grow......

Perhaps what the group of scholars said made sense, that there is really such a possibility, and that life can be born in this way.

Unfortunately, Guo Shouque was never able to see it.

Even if you do not hesitate to go deep into the rancher's realm for this purpose, in the abyss beneath the most blessed land, you can only find any soil that is enough to create life.

In the end, all we got was the wreckage of this pot that had failed thousands of years ago.

A pot of rotten raw soup.

The miracle that was supposed to bring life has now been reversed into a calamity that devours all life, and it is also an out-and-out danger and hidden danger.

Anyone with a conscience should destroy it as soon as possible.

But it's a pity that Guo Shou doesn't have this kind of thing.

Instead, the first ...... I was fascinated by the 'soup base' that was still so active after boiling for tens of thousands of years.

How beautiful it is—

Even if they have long since died and failed, how charming is the corrupt gesture that remains in it, and how lovely is this curse and resentment that ushered in destruction before it was born.

It is not the result of scheming, but the perfect crystallization of nature.

This pure, how heartbreaking.

It's like ...... Miracle like!

And now, a miracle has befallen Kanda Cangzhen's head, gently and tolerantly stretching out countless palms and offering hugs.

After the bamboo basket shook violently and shook off the outermost broken shards, it revealed the texture and cracks of white jade, and the simple and majestic breath flashed away in the cracks, and then fell silent.

Only the bamboo basket was constantly shaking.

At first, a loud roar could be heard, then there was a faint rage and roar, and there was a constant struggle of thunder and anger, tugging at the edge of the bamboo basket, but no matter what, it could not lift the lid of the heavenly dome and break away from it.

From the moment Guo Shouque said his name and he responded, all this was already doomed.

Now, cracks continued to emerge from Guo Shouque's face and body, and under the scorch marks left by the thunderbolt, one eye after another opened, with indifferent malice and mockery, contemptuously looking down on the demon realm where he was free.

Eventually, the wailing sound faded away.

A strange aroma rises.

In the swirling aroma, the scars on Guo Shouque's body and eyes slowly closed and disappeared.

I don't know if it's a jade bottle or a bamboo basket, but only the sound of boiling remains.

A line of white mist curled up from the cracks, transforming into a strange scene of fairies dancing and goddesses scattering flowers, and the simple vitality spread.

Take a deep breath and let out a hearty moan.

The soup is finally cooked.

Guo Shouque smiled, took off the lid, and looked down, in the container, only a broken taiko drum slowly floated in the crystal clear soup.

Take out the spoon, strain out the debris, and toss aside.

Guo Shouque looked at the crystal clear soup in the pot, and smiled: I haven't encountered such beautiful ingredients for a long time, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to make such a perfect old soup.

It's a pity that there's something missing......

He thought about it, rummaged through the box, found a cabbage, washed it with water, tore off a leaf, and threw it into the pot.

Looking at the waving appearance of the cabbage leaves in the clear soup, Guo Shouque nodded with satisfaction.

This is the authentic taste!

Perfect!

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When the distant thunder has come to an end.

The blizzard has finally dissipated.

Accompanied by the shattering of countless icicles, the ferocious long knife spanned a distance of more than forty meters and hovered between Vladimir's throat. The sharp tip of the knife lightly touched his carotid artery.

Behind the cracks in the layers of ice walls and giant pillars, an icy sound was heard.

"The work is over, Vladimir. ”

Vladimir leaned against the wall, his face and his face cracked in his shell - as the Frost Father's divinity faded, the sheer power was finally squandered.

Gradually, it was beaten back to its original shape.

The power temporarily gained through the Cooking Demon Skill will not last long, and once it is digested, the foundation of the Frost Father's descent will crumble - and the power will return to the eternal frozen snow field, waiting for the next summoning. There may never be a next time, but the miracle of eternity hovering over the ice field cares no more.

Ice sheets and storms never care about human thoughts and moods.

In the throes of tearing, Vladimir gasped violently, and the tattooed face that belonged to him loomed under the face of the frosty father.

"I can still fight, Miss Wai Paper. ”

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not caring about the blade in front of his throat.

"I know you can still fight. ”

Behind the shattered ice wall, the figure of burning fierce blood slowly emerged, looking at him calmly: "I also know that you must have something hidden and not taken out, and I also hope that you will hide it like that, and it is best to hide it until the end of the game - your set may not be useful to me." ”

In Huaishi's eyes, the burning essentia burst out with a majestic glow.

Illuminated the shadow of the frost father.

Vladimir's expression twitched for a moment, and finally, with a helpless sigh, he raised his hands and grabbed them.

But Huai Shi was not in a hurry to close the distance, and still remained ten meters away.

From one small clue one can see what is coming.

The passive effect of Death Premonition when the level is increased.

Huai Shi can glimpse and feel the signs in the details that are enough to endanger his life.

From the moment the battle began, this crisis haunted his soul so strongly that he always kept his distance from Vladimir.

The corners of Vladimir's eyes twitched, and his expression became more and more helpless.

"Don't worry, I won't use it, I don't want to kill you. ”

"No, don't get me wrong. Miss Huai Paper smiled politely, "I'm just used to keeping my distance from wanting to lick dogs, after all, you always think too beautiful." ”

In the silence, Vladimir's expression twitched, and he sighed helplessly.

Raising his hand, he removed the crown of frost from his head and ripped the pale jewel off.

"What's that?" asked Huai Shi.

"The favor of the ice fields. Vladimir shrugged: "However, it is generally called the banishment of the Frost Father...... Those who are favored will always be accompanied by storms and ice and snow, and will be completely drawn into the eternal ice and snow wasteland. ”

The stigmata of the Frost Father is itself the embodiment of that eternal ice field and storm.

Besides, now that the Frost Father is dead, unless other gods take care of him, sooner or later those who are favored will die of hunger and thirst in that non-existent wasteland, and become ice sculptures.

and eternal despair and silence.

"Sounds interesting. ”

Huai Shi raised his hand, the blade in his hand turned, like he shook the flat blade, his eyes blinked, and he smiled: "Don't you think that jewelry is a good match for me?"

Okay, I get what you mean.

Vladimir rolled his eyes, like a real licking dog, and raised the gem and obediently placed it on the blade.

Huai Shi did not pick it up.

The blade flipped slightly, and the eternal cold gem had already materialized and was thrown into the debris at the bottom of the bone-buried sanctuary. Let's hope no hapless crow activates it while it's flipping......

"Well, thank you for the gift, it's a pity, you're a good person, it's impossible for us, I hope you don't pester me anymore-"

After skillfully saying goodbye to a set of green tea, Huai Shi took a step back and turned around...... The footsteps paused for a moment, but the blade of resentment held upside down suddenly crossed a distance of more than ten meters at the moment when Vladimir breathed a sigh of relief.

Pierced his thighs and pinned them to the floor.

"What are you doing!"

The tattoo kitchen demon roared miserably, raised his eyes and glared, but saw Huai Shi's expression.

"This bit of blood, about four hundred CC, should be regarded as interest for wasting time, Mr. Vladimir. ”

"I hope you can rest well, and I hope you can pray with me and pray that my client is safe."

Otherwise, both you and your boss will have to pay for it. ”

He said, "I swear. ”

In the melting chill, what emerged was a piercing murderous opportunity.

Without looking at Vladimir behind him, Huai Shi turned and left, dragging the blade of resentment and galloping in the direction of the crow's neighing.

Crisis Alert!

But by the time he arrived, it was all over.

He looked down and saw the battered steel crow.

And the corpses that fell to the ground.

The blood gradually spread, spreading to his feet.

Damn it......

Huai Shi closed her eyes.

It's late.

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Twenty minutes ago, after the illusion of the spinning earth had fallen, everything in front of me had become completely different.

Zhenxi raised his head in astonishment, looking around at the surrounding glazed palaces, and the blood light in the air.

In her shadow, a steel raven hissed, spread its wings, and rose to its side, devouring the blood that had gathered at her side.

The malice that can spread through the bloodline cannot be stopped. The viciousness that spreads in the blood constantly triggers all evil thoughts, but every moment of loss of control will usher in distortion and fall into hell.

No matter how thin the bloodline of the side branch is, it will be infected and eroded by his freedom.

This is even more complete malice than the rancher's 'sacrificial ritual'......

"Vomit !!"

Maki subconsciously bent down and vomited in embarrassment, tears and snot almost flowed out until he was about to vomit bile.

It felt like falling into a dung pit.

Didn't know what was going on at all.

It wasn't until I caught a glimpse of the faintly arched and slowly crawling 'worms' in the vomit that I retreated in horror and looked around at the scene.

There were others who screamed in fright.

Right in front of Maki's eyes, the terrified maid suddenly fell to the ground, her legs twitching violently, twisting into an almost eerie angle.

Through the skirt, I could vaguely see that the wriggling limbs were no longer normal outlines, and something was rapidly bulging, expanding, and deforming......

When a pair of hungry eyes lifted up to look at her, Maki had vaguely understood what was going on.

Follow Miss Wai Paper's instructions - at this time, first take a deep breath, try to show a very sincere and serious posture, and then stay polite and stand firm.

Finally, bow at 90 degrees.

"-Sorry for the interruption, farewell!"