Listen to Stephen Chow's original words in the movie:

"The table in the restaurant should be as narrow as it is, the stool should be as small as it is, the customer will not let him be comfortable if he wants to be comfortable, and he will leave when he lifts his butt after eating; The straw should be as thick as it is, the ice cube should be as big as it is, and he will drink a second cup after one drink; Are you new here, and I still need to teach you? ”

Stephen Zhou is known as the god of food, but the level of cooking is really average, if the special first-class chef and senior technician are the highest level of chefs, then his cooking level is estimated to be the level of three or four intermediate chefs, and the first and second senior chefs cannot reach it.

His strongest means is to build momentum through operation, and he has packaged himself as a god of food.

After the movie ended, Jiang Hao was thinking about what to do for this crossing, in general, there was no danger in this movie, and the good guys and bad guys were clear at a glance.

His task is to eat in the past, taste the food and collect the 'taste', and I don't know who I want to cross, in case it is the villain Tang Niu, maybe it may be a passerby.

Case

OK.

Let's get started.

"Accept the task."

"Mission: Enter the world of the movie 'God of Food' and collect "Taste of Food", please ask the collector if you take orders. ”

Jiang Hao clicked the order button.

Brush~

The surrounding scene changed, Jiang Hao only felt that he was on a bustling and noisy street, surrounded by stalls, all kinds of snack stalls, people were drinking and chatting lively, Cantonese, but Jiang Hao could understand it.

A stream of information came to his mind, and he knew who he was now.

It's Stephen Zhou, the protagonist of this movie, who walked to a window next to him, and saw his face clearly through the reflection of the glass, wearing a slightly wrinkled suit, as for the face, well, it's that dead look.

And here it is, Temple Street.

He's now framed and bankrupt, penniless, in debt, kneeling at the beginning, and coming up to hell, it's not fun.

He bared his teeth at the glass, "Don't be afraid, he is not afraid of the original, and I, Jiang Hao, will not be afraid." ”

However, he looked at the noisy temple street and decided to leave here, because he would be beaten with blood on his face because of a bowl of chop noodles, and all the bricks and folding stools in the seven weapons beckoned to him, and he didn't want to feel uncomfortable.

As for Stephen Chow's relationship,

"It's my business!"

On a round table on Grocery Street, a group of colleagues from a TV station were eating supper, and a girl with eyes couldn't help but look at the guy standing in front of the window and squeezing her eyebrows.

When the girl saw it clearly, her eyes lit up, and she was secretly happy, yes, it must be him, she can catch the news when she comes out for a supper, and tomorrow's work can be completed in advance.

She had the title in mind, "The former god of food was reduced to Temple Street, suspected of begging." ”

Hey, hey, hey.

"Hey, I'll go to the bathroom." The girl said to her colleague next to her, who were drinking vigorously right now, and just waved her away.

The girl put on her bag and turned around half a circle to Jiang Hao's side.

Suddenly took out the camera from his bag and slapped it at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao was startled, "What are you doing." ”

"You are Stephen Zhou, I am a reporter from the ATV News Department, I want to interview you, as a god of food, a business elite, I used to be worth more than 100 million, and now I am reduced to eating on Temple Street, what do you think." The girl asked in a very fast tone.

Feelings, feelings for your sister.

"Have you ever thought that there will be today's retribution, have you regretted it, have you repented to the majority of diners......

The female reporter has sharp teeth, cunning and vicious questions, and a pair of eyes behind her eyes shine with excitement.

Jiang Hao turned around and left, he didn't want to deal with anyone now, let alone any reporters.

As soon as the girl saw that he was leaving, she chased after him and shouted, "Stephen Zhou, hey, stop, I want to interview you." ”

Jiang Hao ignored her and quickened his pace.

When the girl saw that the more she shouted at the other party, the faster she ran, she was angry in her heart, and began to run, Jiang Hao looked at it, and also ran, you chase me, and the two of them ran out of Temple Street after a short time and came to a relatively secluded street.

"Hey, you stop."

"Huhu~"

"I don't believe I can't catch up with you today, I was from the sports club when I was in college."

The female reporter with glasses really had a ruthless spirit, and she chased after her, Jiang Hao turned an alley, the woman gritted her teeth and chased after her, as soon as she entered the alley, the female reporter saw Jiang Hao standing there, and the female reporter hit Jiang Hao headlong.

"Oops," the female reporter exclaimed, her body fell backwards and stuck to the wall of the alley, Jiang Hao stepped forward to support the wall with one hand, and stared at the woman fiercely.

Standard wall knock pose.

The female reporter was startled, closed her eyes and shouted loudly: "What are you going to do, don't mess around, I called someone, if you dare to insult me, you can't run." ”

Jiang Hao was so angry in his heart, and said viciously: "You chased me for two streets, you really think I have no temper." ”

The woman opened her eyes, glared at Jiang Hao, and pretended to be inward-looking, "Did I say that I am a reporter, I want to interview you, I have this right." ”

"I still have the right not to be interviewed, you are very hateful, you know." Jiang Hao leaned his head forward, frightening the female reporter to shrink her neck and dodge.

"But since you sent it to the door, don't blame me...... Hey, hey, hey! ”

Jiang Hao had a wicked smile on his face, a standard bad face, which frightened the woman and screamed, "Ah, it's rude." ”

Jiang Hao just wanted to scare her and make this annoying female reporter disappear.

Jiang Hao thought of his current situation, he is now completely bankrupt, he has no penny in his pocket, it will be a problem to eat in the future, the original mansion has been sealed, there is not even a place to sleep, and I don't know if I want to sleep on the street tonight.

If you want to complete the task and eat all the food in the world, hehe, food and clothing are a problem now.

Looking at the screaming female reporter in front of him, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought of an idea, "Hey, don't scream, do you want to be famous." ”

The female reporter was stunned for a moment, stopped screaming and looked at Jiang Hao, "What are you talking about." ”

"Let me ask you, do you want to be famous and become a famous prostitute." Jiang Hao said.

"Of course."

"I have an idea, I'm guaranteed you'll be famous."

"What an idea." The female reporter asked stunned.

Jiang Hao straightened up, patted the suit on his body and said, "I didn't eat just now, and I ran all the way again, and now I'm a little hungry, you have a treat." ”

The female reporter looked him up and down, and said with some disbelief: "You don't want to trick me into inviting you to dinner, hmph." ”

"At most, I'll be interviewed by you." Jiang Hao said.

When the female reporter heard it, she thought it was okay, "Then let's go back to Temple Street." ”

Jiang Hao shook his head, "I am a god of food, how can I eat the roadside stalls on Temple Street, at least at the level of great wealth." ”

"Da Fugui, I can't afford to eat once a month's salary, you can save it, I know there is a small restaurant nearby, do you like to go or not." The female reporter huffed.

"It's okay to have a small restaurant." Jiang Hao is exempt from embarrassment.