The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 1168: It turned out to be like this!

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“Hey! Congratulations to the host for cooking the best food – Jade and Jasper Soup!”

“Hey! Congratulations to the host for the master class!”

After reminding me three times in a row, the illusion of the face felt the excited heart of the space, coughing.

Fortunately, the illusion is fortunate, but fortunately, I have not wasted this sacred nectar, which is finally a success.

This corpse flower has disappeared from the shadow, and turned into a bowl of green soup with five small beads floating on it.

“Hey, the jade jasper soup has certain toxic resistance. It is recommended that the host immediately drink it and increase the poison resistance.”

The illusion is thinking that this is a spiritual dish made by the best of the spirit. She wants to keep sharing with Jimo and Xiaobao.

"Hey! It is recommended that the host immediately drink it. If the jade jasper soup does not drink within the scent of interest, it will immediately become highly toxic! And only the maker himself has the added effect of poisoning, and other people drink it and eat it. Like the spirits... It’s been five years, six, seven, eight...”

I urged that it was an urgent, illusory time, even if it was too late to go out.

I can only bite my head and drink it.

"Hey!"

The illusion of the face feels like drinking a bowl of mellow alcohol, straight into the heart and lungs, the whole body cells have become cheerful, there is a long-lost satisfaction.

The five small beads were not as hard as they were supposed to be. They broke open with a touch of light, and suddenly a more intense and extreme taste burst. It seems that all the essences are concentrated in the beads. The previous soup is completely foiled. !

This is not a gift of gratitude, it is not a stimulating spicy taste, but it is an instinct to cry.

As a foodie, what is the greatest happiness?

The illusion is now known.

This soup is really wonderful, and the gods of the illusion are fascinated, floating and floating!

Floating to a dark place...

Here is the boundless darkness, chilly, and damp.

I want to go to see other places, and I find that I can't move.

Can only be fixed here.

The strange thing is that the illusion does not feel guilty and struggling, just staying quietly.

In the boundless silence, there will occasionally be a paragraph in consciousness.

There are perseverances of cultivation, there are killings with the enemy, there are four passions, and there are laughter and drink with friends, and there is a fascination with the lover, and the unforgettable and betrayal...

Years are long...

I don't know how long it took, and the magical sensation felt a squirting force, and it seemed to break a shackle and rushed upwards!

She saw another picture.

It is still dark and chilly. The difference is that she saw a piece of land, but she was deserted and empty.

She was surprised to find that she became a young sprout!

This seedling lacks sunlight and lacks rain and dew, but it still thrives.

What remains unchanged is that those pictures that are scattered will still get into her consciousness from time to time.

The earth is silent and the years are silent.

This seedling grows stubbornly and grows up slowly.

The days of loneliness are irritating.

Long-lasting loneliness is even more disturbing.

More lonely, but it makes people settle.