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Chapter 628

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The current Huai Shi was completely captivated by this deliciousness.

When the lid of the casserole was lifted in front of him, it was as if a mighty torrent was gushing out from within, turning into a shadow that stretched its neck and screamed.

In the middle of the milky white boiling soup, the cooked tofu had a jade-like luster, and the green vegetables and mushrooms rose and fell in the thick soup, revealing an incomparable temptation.

Even more shocking was the strange fragrance that was enough to drown a person.

Suffocating.

Completely unable to breathe.

Forgetting to breathe.

Huai Shi's appetite could no longer be stopped by anything.

Every cell, every strand of Origin Substance exuded a strong thirst. Countless Crows crazily screeched in the Bone Burying Sanctuary, their insatiable thirst burning.

He could no longer feel the existence of his body.

At this moment, the only thing that remained was an instinctive desire to eat.

He wanted to devour, he wanted more … … Even if what he swallowed was a vicious poison that could kill him, he would not hesitate!

"Please, Miss Huai Zhi, this is your fate."

Shen Jinqing smiled and presented a bowl of thick soup, placing it in front of Huai Shi. The tender white fish rose and fell in the soup, and the thick soup rippled with specks of starry light.

Between the mushrooms and vegetables, the bouncing tofu reflected a sparkling light … …

Without any hesitation, Miss Huai Zhi picked up the soup bowl, opened her mouth, and almost went berserk.

Wisps of green rose from her neck, climbing up her face bit by bit, interweaving into a sinister spider web.

This caused the beautiful face that was intoxicated by the Gluttony to become incomparably sinister. An endless stream of Origin Substance began to rise from the slender figure, corroding everything around it and dyeing it a strange, deep purple.

That was poison.

That's right, with the pufferfish as the foundation, after fusing with the blood of countless people, it evolved into the Abyss Poison!

This was the most precious part of the Dragon Pufferfish. It had a noble status that was close to that of the master of the river. If one traced its roots, it could even inherit the noble Dragon Bloodline.

Even though there were no more True Dragons in the world, the demonic nature of the abominable flood dragon was becoming more and more violent.

Under the Abyss Cooking Demon's mediation, with this as the foundation, the innate poison of the pufferfish and countless acquired poisons were fused together, making the dish seem as if it had given birth to life. They were granted the embryonic form of a soul, forming a calamity that was not inferior to any Abyssal creation.

As Huai Shi ate, bit by bit, it accumulated in his body until the moment it exploded, and everything was already irreversible!

Countless toxins fused together and seeped into his soul, contaminating it from the inside out and causing an irreversible change to his Origin Substance.

The combination of Shangrong cuisine and the secret of the Three Roads was the supreme masterpiece completed by Fujin Kei.

No one could resist the temptation of Taotie, no one could resist the solidifying disaster, and no one could dispel the terrifying curse.

— — Demonic Poison!

The Great General of the Three Roads praised it as the essence of malice that could enter the Sixth Heaven in his lifetime.

Just a trace of the poison leaked out of Huai Shi's body, causing the bricks under his feet to begin to decay. An irresistible aura of decay spread out, enveloping the slender figure within.

After the poison entered his soul, the demonic nature created by it began to erupt!

The attendants at the side of the arena retreated in horror. They were only slightly affected by the poison, and they saw their own limbs begin to rapidly decay, deform, and twist into strange shapes.

They didn't even have the chance to scream.

They melted and turned into viscous blood that flowed …

The fierceness of this highly toxic poison moved even the spectating Cooking Demons. They felt a deep sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Fujin Kei grinned.

That's right, fear.

From the moment of the opening match, this shadow had been planted in his heart and soul.

In every subsequent match, he would exhaust all his mental and physical strength to guard against it.

But guarding against it would be useless …

The rules of the showdown between Cooking Demons innately placed him in the most advantageous position.

No matter how much he guarded against it, when he entered his own domain step by step, he would no longer be able to resist the attraction of the demonic nature.

If he 'did not hesitate to die to eat the pufferfish', then this deliciousness that surpassed ordinary pufferfish would bring about a terrifying outcome that was thousands of times more tragic than death!

The premise was … if the poison could really work.

At this moment, Fujin Kei finally felt … that something was wrong.

When the soup in the bowl was finished in one gulp, what he heard was not a terrified scream, but an excited sigh and moan.

Then, the empty soup bowl was thrown to the ground.

It was not a pity.

Thirst, a thirst that had been detonated!

Countless iron crows were crazily restless at this moment, continuously transmitting their thirst to Huai Shi. They were thirsting for food, thirsting for more.

Huai Shi snatched the spoon from Fujin Kei's hand.

Then, he picked up the boiling hot earthenware pot and placed it in front of him.

In the fragrant and rich soup, a pair of scarlet eyes were reflected. They were filled with anticipation and joy. Impatiently, he lifted the spoon and scooped up a full spoonful of the mushrooms, fish, and soup.

He poured it into his open mouth.

The sound of chewing that made one's scalp numb rang out.

Just like that, he swallowed the boiling soup into his stomach, along with the thousands of times more violent poison, without leaving a single drop outside.

He allowed the demonic nature to surge in his soul, and allowed the changing poison to corrode his body.

Let go of the Taotie!

Fujin Kei was stunned on the spot, frozen, and his smile gradually shattered …

Because at this moment, what rose in Fujin Kei's body was no longer the changing poison that he was proud of, but a dreamlike light.

It was so beautiful that it was intoxicating, but it was also fleeting as if it did not exist in this world.

Her existence had turned into a bubble, shattering with a touch. But from that pair of eyes, a blazing light that could steal one's soul was emitted.

A thousand beautiful dreams and a thousand nightmares overlapped, and at this moment, they were shattered.

The despair, terror, pain, and once abundant happiness that surged within spread together, soaring into the sky, forming a violent vortex.

No matter how the demonic poison changed, it could not break free from that terrifying gravitational force.

Along with the food, it was cruelly chewed, swallowed, and fell into her stomach, becoming a part of her, an insignificant nourishment for that terrifying dream.

That was indeed a vicious poison that was created with meticulous planning and painstaking effort, a demonic cooking that Huai Shi admired and was incomparably intoxicated.

But at this moment, in this moment, in front of him, it was food, resources, something necessary for growth.

It was a stepping stone for the growth of the crows.

It was really … delicious!

If possible, Huai Shi wanted to cheer, to loudly praise, to loudly praise, to acknowledge Fujin Kei's outstanding talent and skill!

As expected of the mountain maiden's cooking, as expected of the Three Roads!

He could not stop at all. Huai Shi was intoxicated in this moment of enjoyment, so moved that he almost shed tears.

The delicious disaster rolled in his mouth, chewed, swallowed, and was immediately absorbed by his soul, transforming into the pure essence of the abyss, nourishing countless hungry Crows.

This joy of growth was really too wonderful.

But not long after, this heartfelt joy suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Huai Shi's movements paused.

He lowered his head from ecstasy, falling into a daze.

In front of him, the earthenware pot was already empty.

The cups and plates were in a mess, and there was nothing left.

The Iron Cannon Banquet was over …

It was over?

Huai Shi raised his head and looked at the demonic cooking in front of him in confusion, full of confusion and doubt.

The first thing he felt was regret, then disappointment, and finally anger.

Indescribable anger!

It was over just like that?

What on earth was going on?

Wasn't this … just the beginning?!

He was not full yet. No, it should be said that his appetite had just arrived, and it was already gone?

Was it only this much?!

Was this a joke?

Compared to the magnificent despair he had seen before, which was like a surging sea of darkness, this was just a cup of sugar water with a little more exquisite seasoning.

Just this? Just this? Just this?!

In the dead silence, Shen Jinqing's expression twitched, and he could not help but stagger back a step.

His face was pale.

He was clearly such a beautiful and coquettish beauty, but he could no longer feel any beauty and carefree.

Being looked at by that pair of eyes, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if a ferocious behemoth was slowly rising in front of his eyes … A huge and dark shadow spread out, covering and swallowing him.

The beautiful disguise was torn apart, revealing the terrifying essence. It was an immeasurable abyss, a vortex of gluttony that he could never satisfy with his insignificant skills.

Only a pair of ferocious eyes looked down at him, full of disappointment and disdain.

"More, more!"

An angry roar rang out from his soul, a roar of rage.

"Trash, give me more!"

But there was nothing more.

Shen Jinqing's all-out Iron Cannon Banquet, the demonic poison that he was so proud of, was completely defeated by this pair of eyes that seemed to come from the abyss.

What was even more painful and despairing was the Cooking Demon's self-restraint and integrity.

The Culinary Demon, who was willing to step into the abyss for the sake of the ultimate cuisine, was actually unable to satisfy the needs of his customers. He couldn't even fill their stomachs.

Even after trying his best, he was only able to make her appetizer?

There was nothing more despairing and painful for a chef than this.

Even the century-old reputation of the Three Roads would be shamed because of this!

How could this be …

From this moment on, Shen Jinqing's last bit of fighting spirit completely disappeared.

He lay limp on the ground, unable to move.

Soon, Huai Shi woke up from his thirst and regained his composure.

After wiping his mouth, he regretfully looked at the empty bowl in front of him. Although he was disappointed, he maintained his respect for his opponent and his appreciation of this delicious dish. He put his palms together and expressed his gratitude.

Next, it was his turn.

Waving his hand, he motioned for the frightened attendants to come forward and clean up the table.

Then, he first took out a wide-mouthed wine cup that he had prepared beforehand, put an ice cube in it, opened the wine flask that had been placed there for a long time, and poured the ice water into the cup.

Finally, he picked up the spoon and casually tapped the cup's rim.

The fine vibration broke the original balance, and the chill sealed in the ice water spread out, causing a thin layer of frost to hang on the cup.

Thus, it was a success.

Huai Shi gestured to the dazed Shen Jinqing in front of him.

Please, Your Excellency Shen Jinqing.

With such an expectant smile, Motoko Huai Shi finally revealed the joy and ferocity of a predator.

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