Chapter 213: The magic of broth

"Impossible, this seat is not an entity, how could you..." The old voice screamed in shock.
"Have you heard a word? Existence means reasonableness. My understanding is that reasonableness means that you can eat, you can eat and you can cut. Don't worry, it will soon be better. Adding the full-bodied soup with seven emotions and six desires, it must have a different taste.
As Zhou Kai spoke, he continued to stab the knife. The red light with the big fist was cut into slices under Zhou Kai's knife work. This red light, fine texture, thinner as cicada wings, than a shabu-shabu bull's head. Lamb seems to be of better quality.
"No, you can't eat me, let me go, I was wrong, I knew it was wrong, big brother, let me go, let me go." The old voice screamed, begging for mercy, panicked.
Zhou Kai ignored it.
Those who don't see the coffin without crying, still want a chance? God has said that there is only a silver lining, and there is nothing to miss.
The magic knife was fast, and soon the voice of the old slowly diminished until it disappeared. The huge red light turned into dozens of red light pieces, which Zhou Kai picked up with the magic knife and threw it into the pressure cooker.
The red light slices fall into the broth, condensed but not scattered, really like slices of meat, sinking and floating in the broth.
Afterwards, Zhou Kai looked at Shishou.
"Brother, it's not that I want to run, it's that it takes me to run, it's not my fault, it's none of my business." The voice of the magic hand sounded with a vibrato, it was fear.
Zhou Kai smiled kindly: "Fool, I didn't care whether you could run or not."
With that said, Zhou Kai placed his stone hand on the bluestone.
The magic hand was horrified: "Don't care how you want to eat me!"
Zhou Kai said: "If people want to eat chicken, duck, and pork, should they care about these poultry?"
"I am not a chicken, duck, pig, I am a demon, a stone demon! Yes, yes, I am a stone demon, I am a stone, how can you eat a stone!" Moshou hurriedly argued.
Zhou Kai waved the magic knife and slapped it on the stone hand. In an instant, the stone hand collapsed and a ball of gray light was exposed.
Zhou Kai stretched out his hand to hold the gray ball of light and said with a smile: "It's not a stone anymore."
"You!" The devil was furious.
"Okay, I'll be fine soon, calm down." As he said, Zhou Kai cut a slice.
The stone demon soul is gray, it looks the same color as the rock, but when cut into slices, it feels like pig liver.
"I am the stone demon prince of the devil world, and my mother is Shiji, you dare to eat..."
call out!
Zhou Kai made another cut.
Magic Hand: "..."
Zhou Kai continued to cut.
The magic hand was angry: "Very well, you eat me today, and I will definitely eat you in the future."
Zhou Kai smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't use it for Japan. If you eat you, if it tastes good, I will rush to find your other hand immediately."
Magic Hand: "..."
As he talked, Zhou Kai's knife kept on, with one knife going down, the gray ball of light was cut into pieces like the red ball of light, and then thrown into the pressure cooker, and then summoned the Dragon of Burning Heaven. Start heating.
Soon, the broth burst into bubbles, and an aroma filled the surroundings.
A group of people in white clothes smelled it, and they couldn't handle it. They all looked at the pressure cooker with wide-eyed eyes and kept sniffing.
In no time, these scholars in white clothes suddenly fell down one by one.
Zhou Kai was stunned, and the book said: "Sir, your soup has the essence of connotation. As far as the spirit body is concerned, it can benefit from the smell."
Zhou Kai wondered: "Why did you fall down?"
Shu Ling said: "This is the mystery of the power of desire, the seven emotions and six desires, the foundation of human nature. One can arouse the seven emotions of human nature by smelling it. For a living person, it may be strengthened, but for a different kind That said, there is something else mysterious. These scholars were attacked by the devilish qi of the stone, and their spirit bodies were damaged. Today, with the help of the husband, their spirit bodies have benefited a lot. In the future, they may not be able to make up for completeness and reincarnation."
Zhou Kai was surprised, and immediately said proudly: "It seems that my perfect soup is really delicious! This has added two flavors, it is so awesome, if you look back, if you get the ten flavors, I am afraid that I will taste it. If you don't become an immortal, you will float too." With that, Zhou Kai waved, and inside the pressure cooker, a ball of stock flew up and fell into his mouth.
The broth is very hot, but it is enveloped by a force, slowly releasing heat and aroma, making Zhou Kai feel that his taste buds have been greatly stimulated and enjoyed.
This is the purest taste, the bones of the snake snake, the stone aura of the stone demon, the seven emotions and six desires of the lust, each is its own essence, fused into one, mysterious and magical.
Well, it's just a bit weak, and the ingredients are shortcomings.
I don’t know if there are salt demon, octagonal demon, cumin demon, thirteen fragrance demon in this world...
Zhou Kai looked forward to it.
Enough enjoyment, Zhou Kai swallowed the broth.
As the soup entered the abdomen, the heat and medicinal power dissipated, and the internal organs became warm, vaguely, Zhou Kai felt a certain emotion in his heart moved.
He looked around, his eyes blurred, and he sighed.
The mountain breeze today is a bit noisy!
Enjoy it here, somewhere far away in a hidden place, a place that looks like an altar.
Suddenly, on a platform, a black air rose, and then roared, bursting into streams of light. All the places hit by the streamer turned into stones.
A figure flew in, and when it landed, it knelt down and said, "Master Demon God calm down."
In the black air, a streamer hit the figure, knocked him away, and spit out blood.
"The deity's left hand has been cut off, and you let me calm down? My uncle. Go and check, the deity wants to destroy the person in my hand, draw souls, and never exceed life." In the black air, the voice roared angrily.
The person who vomited blood fell to the ground and was shocked, and immediately said: "Master Demon God, your subordinates must find out the situation and avenge the Lord Demon God."
After speaking, he got up and left.
"Wait." The black air surged and the voice sounded.
The vomiting blood turned around, bowed his head, and waited for instructions.
"The deity has an ominous premonition. If you continue to inform, the other body of the deity must speed up and bring it back to the deity, otherwise there will be losses, and the deity will take you all away."
"Yes!" The head of the vomiting blood hung down, and then quickly left.
Coming out of the mountain, Zhou Kai only felt comfortable and happy, and there was always a feeling of wanting to vent in his heart~EbookFREE.me~ This feeling did not alarm the Dingdong boss, obviously it was harmless.
It's just that Zhou Kai feels strange.
It was a kind of urge to... make an appointment.
Yes, it's about a gun. I was thinking about finding a good-looking body and using a strong body to give her a peak impact.
Could it be that this is the instinctive need of the body after holding it for too long?
No, brother is not such a person.
This must be the influence of seven emotions and six desires.
Zhou Kai directly threw the pot to the boiled soup, and then forcibly suppressed this impulse.
Good man, ambition in the four directions, how can you indulge in pink skulls, too dull and hard, I will drop wax for you.
When he returned to the van, Zhou Kai opened the trunk and saw the tortoise curled up. It was still in low mood and lazy, and it seemed that it hadn't escaped from the grievance.
Zhou Kai smiled and said: "I almost forgot your little turtle, come, the broth is still hot, take a sip while it's hot."
With that said, Zhou Kai opened the pot and condensed a little bit bigger peanuts, which drove to the turtle's mouth.
The tortoise squinted his eyes halfway and seemed to be lethargic. When he suddenly smelled the aroma, he opened his eyes, and then saw a drop of thick white liquid suspended in front of him, subconsciously a mouth, and swallowed the soup.
As the soup poured into his abdomen, the turtle seemed to feel the benefits of the broth, his eyes widened and his head stretched out.
Zhou Kai looked curiously.
I don't know how this little tortoise was affected.
Suddenly, the little tortoise bounced up, turned upside down in the air, and then stood firmly on the ground.
Then, the forefoot swayed, the little feet moved, his head stretched out and jumped up, Mike-Wang Bawu.
Zhou Kai: (ーー゛)
The tortoise looked at Zhou Kai suddenly, her mouth opened and closed.
Shu Ling: "Sir, it said, want music."