"This is……"

Mr. Li turned around with difficulty, and with the roar of brokenness, he saw the burning knight on the horse's back and his hideous smile.

Amid the thunder, he stood there: "What is this... what is it?"

No one responded.

After the initial greeting, the neighing of the white horse, which was too small for it, raised the horse's hooves unhappily and stepped down.

Thunder burst out again from the loud bang, trampling the sublimators who were close to each other into mud.

Then, gallop forward again!

The knight immediately raised his weapon, slashed the sword blade high above the ground, and gave him destruction.

It was clearly a silence mixed with roar and screams, but at this moment it seemed as if the song of death was played. The knight on the white horse stepped forward, silently slashed the sword and sword, sprinkled the heavy axe blade, and stabbed the dazzling glow.

Direct and horizontal forward.

It seems like tearing apart layers of thin paper, easily tearing apart one by one.

There is no need to justify, no part, no hesitation.

This place has indeed become a battlefield, so the only thing left is to live to the death.

Amid the screams of his subordinates, Li Changfu shivered and finally saw the burning green fire, his scarlet eyes, as well as the tyranny and darkness that were filled with it.

Like an abyss.

The next moment, the white horse and he intersected.

The sad roar in the air burst out, and the cold light overlapped in one place. With the high-speed impact of the white horse, the "chords" that were difficult to support on the feet in the past were so smoothly.

In the crisp sound of Jin Xiaozong landing, the knight who rushed to the end of the hall slowly turned the white horse.

The blood-stained white horse sniffed and spit out two lines of hot breath. The iron hooves rubbed against the floor, sparking sparks, and once again, launched a charge!

die!

Death swept across!

It seemed like he had a nightmare, Yuan Zhao woke up from the dream and gasped tiredly.

Then I found myself lying in the medical room with white lights above my head, drip bottles hanging on the shelf next to me, and the weird old man lying on the bed next to me.

With a dead heart, the old man leaned on the rising bed, staring blankly in front of him, motionless.

"Are you awake?"

My cousin's bright smile appeared from the side, lowered his head, looked at his astonished look, regardless of where this place was, and there was a cigarette in his mouth.

After taking two sips, he pulled a trash can and bounced it inside.

"I'm... leaving the court?"

It took Yuan Zhao a long time to react.

"Ah, that's right." The cousin nodded: "Because of the curse and the use of the forbidden moves, the source quality was damaged a bit severely. After leaving the field, I fainted. Fortunately, I would get better after taking a few days of resting."

"oh……"

Yuan Zhao nodded with a slight understanding, and then, she finally recalled what she had done. Her eyes suddenly stopped, and she looked at her cousin with a little uneasy look.

"Sorry, my..."

"I've seen it all."

The eldest cousin nodded, but was not angry, but just calm.

It was like the everlasting optimist, and no one saw him angry.

He always looks like he is happy and happy. But for some reason, when he stops smiling, he always makes the original photo feel a little scared.

"Original Zhao, you shouldn't be involved in Huai Shi's affairs."

He suddenly said: "If you want everyone to treat you as an independent adult, you have to learn how to do things for adults, and adults should pay attention to the pros and cons."

His words made Yuan Zhao's heart sink layer by layer.

"You will only cause friction between the Yuan family and the Lin family, and you will not get any actual benefits. It is not a choice that a mature person should make."

"I……"

Yuan Zhao was silent for a long time and mustered up the courage to defend something. But then, he saw the happy smile on his cousin's face: "However, if you always be a boring adult, you can't make any friends, right?"

"Ah?" Yuan Zhao was stunned.

But the eldest cousin reached out and rubbed his hair without any hesitation, and praised him rudely and directly: "Anyway, as your cousin, I still think you did a good job in this matter and were handsome!"

"Is it...is it true?"

Yuan Zhao looked at him blankly, unable to believe it.

"Of course it's true. When the boy Huai Shi broke through, he was so handsome!"

The eldest cousin nodded and patted his shoulder: "Although you should not praise or agree with this, but... I've grown up, the original photo."

He smiled with relief.

Yuan Zhao scratched her head embarrassedly, but then she heard the sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside the ward and the sound of nurses and doctors blocking them.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and his expression suddenly became uneasy.

And my cousin's smile became gloating.

"Anyway, there are still five minutes left before your own sister rushed in and beat you up... Before that, enjoy the revenge your friends have given you."

He picked up the remote control in his hand and turned on the TV.

Finally, he patted the boy on the shoulder and turned around and left.

The door is closed.

In the silence, Yuan Zhao raised her head in shock and looked at the scene that appeared on the screen.

The white tiles, a wisp of steam gradually rising.

In the gentle music of the record player, a familiar and soft voice came.

"...After the soup boiled for ten minutes, we cut the onions, ginger and garlic in advance and put it in the pot."

A pair of dexterous hands held the bowl and gently placed the ingredients into the pot. When talking, the tone was soft and made people feel greasy, as if ten kilograms of sugar were placed in each word.

"Please put down the chili at the end, and then cover the pot. As I relax, listen to a song, feel the fragrance spread slowly, so that the restless heart can be peaceful and settled in the kitchen."

The figure with his back to the camera reached out and put down the probe of the record machine. Then the melodious singing sounded from the narrow kitchen, reflecting the gentle smile of the young chef, as if something new idol program had caused screams from countless young viewers.

Until the end, as the soup pot tilted, a golden light appeared from the bowl, and the light shone brightly, illuminating every pair of incredible eyes in front of the screen.

At the end, a soup spoon took out the battery and light tube from it and threw it into the trash can. Huai Shi's smile appeared in front of the camera, holding the fragrant soup bowl:

"In this way, a simple and appetizing diode cream soup is ready. Have you learned it?"

What a nonsense to learn!

Yuan Zhao looked at Huai Shi who was busy in the kitchen in a daze, and couldn't help but want to throw the remote control onto the screen: What the hell is this! That's how you avenge me? Are you in the kitchen?

Do you want to make a meal and kill your opponent, or make your opponent laugh to death!

Just during the live broadcast of the event organizing committee, the camera slowly retreated, reflecting the entire busy kitchen.

In the huge kitchen filled with a terrifying and cold atmosphere, countless faint shadows wandered in it, busy running their own business and cooking dinner for guests.

Just behind Huai Shi, the original chef was strictly controlling every step and directing his subordinates to do their best to serve the guests who are coming today.

"Thank you, Mr. Watanabe." Huai Shi thanked politely: "The kitchen is the territory of every chef. I didn't expect you to let me borrow it rashly."

"It's okay." The chef with a cold expression said in his usual cold voice: "After all, this restaurant has accepted the request from the chef demon for the first time in so many years. Although his skills are a little immature, this sincere intention for the cuisine is worthy of your identity."

"It's just an intern."

Huai Shi smiled embarrassedly.

"You don't have to be polite. If you go to the main competition with your current skills, you should be able to win the top ranking." The chef said lightly: "No one can compare to you by controlling the heat just by just one item. The cooking method like a symphony has also opened my eyes."

After the two had a few words of harmony, Huai Shi picked up the appetizer and said goodbye to leave.

Push open the kitchen door and walk into the empty living room.

Finally, slowly placed the dish in front of the only guest.

On the seat, Lin Yu, who was bound, had his face turned pale, as if he had already scolded until his voice was hoarse, but he just stared at Huai Shi's face fiercely.

"That's all?" She looked down at the plate and sneered hoarsely: "With your inexperienced skills, show off your skills in front of the witch?"

"Don't say that, I won't say that for three days. As I look at you with admiration, I have made a lot of progress these days."

Huai Shi smiled, lifted up the lid of the soup bowl and pushed the soup bowl in front of her.

"Please use it, ma'am, this is an appetizing soup."

Lin Yu's expression twitched, trying hard to resist the chains, but the invisible force manipulated her hands and feet, causing her hands to lift up stiffly, grabbed the spoon, trembled, and reached into the soup bowl inch by inch.

The holy marks of the ghost at this moment were entangled in her body like possessing an evil ghost.
To be continued...