Listen to Stephen Chow's original words in the movie:
"The table in the restaurant should be as narrow as possible, the stools should be as small as possible, the customers should not be comfortable if they want to be comfortable, and they will leave after eating; the straws should be as thick as possible, the ice cubes should be as big as possible, and they will drink a second cup after drinking one cup; are you new here, do you need me to teach you this?"
Stephen Chow is called the God of Food, but his cooking skills are average. If the first-class chef and senior technician are the highest level of chefs, then his cooking skills are probably only the level of the third or fourth-level intermediate chefs, and he can't even reach the level of the first or second-level senior chefs.
His strongest means is to operate and create momentum, and he packaged himself as the God of Food.
After the movie was over, Jiang Hao was thinking about what to prepare for this time travel. Generally speaking, there is no danger in this task,
OK.
Let's start.
"Accept the mission/ Reject the mission."
"Mission: Enter the world of the movie 'God of Cookery' and collect "food flavors".
Jiang Hao clicked the button to accept the order.
Swish~
The surrounding scene changed, and Jiang Hao felt that he was on a busy and noisy street. There were stalls all around, all kinds of snack stalls, and people were drinking and chatting lively in Cantonese, but Jiang Hao could understand it.
A message came into his mind, and he knew his current identity.
He was the protagonist of this movie, Stephen Chow. He walked to a window next to him and saw his appearance clearly through the reflection of the glass. He was wearing a slightly wrinkled suit. As for his face, well, it was that dead look.
And this is Temple Street.
He has now been framed and bankrupted, penniless, and heavily in debt. He started with the difficulty of hell. This is not fun.
He bared his teeth at the glass, "Don't be afraid. I wasn't afraid before, so I, Jiang Hao, will be even less afraid now."
However, he looked at the noisy Temple Street and decided to leave, because he would be beaten up with blood all over his face because of a bowl of miscellaneous noodles. The bricks and folding stools among the seven weapons would all be thrown at him, and he didn't want to feel uncomfortable.
As for Stephen Chow's love affair,
"It's none of my business!"
At a round table in the grocery street, a group of colleagues from a TV station were eating supper. A girl with glasses kept looking at the guy standing in front of the window, winking.
When the girl saw clearly, her eyes lit up and she was secretly happy. Yes, it must be him. I can get news just by eating supper. Tomorrow's work can be completed ahead of time.
She had already thought of the title, "The former god of food fell into the Temple Street, suspected of begging for food."
Hehehe.
"Hey, I'm going to the bathroom." The girl said to her colleague next to her. The others were drinking happily now, and just waved to let her leave.
The girl carried her bag on her back, turned half a circle and came to Jiang Hao.
Suddenly she took out a camera from her bag and started taking photos of Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao was startled, "What are you doing?"
"You are Stephen Chow, right? I am a reporter from ATV News. I want to interview you. As a god of food, a business elite, you used to be worth over 100 million yuan, but now you have fallen to eat in Temple Street. How do you feel?" the girl asked in a very fast tone.
"Have you ever thought that there will be retribution today? Do you regret it? Do you confess to the vast number of diners..."
The female reporter was eloquent, her questions were tricky and vicious, andher pair of eyes were bright with excitement.
Jiang Hao turned around and left. He didn't want to deal with anyone now, let alone any reporters.
When the girl saw that he was about to leave, she chased after him and shouted, "Stephen Chow, hey, stop, I want to interview you."
Jiang Hao ignored her and quickened his pace.
The girl saw that the more she shouted, the faster the other person ran. She got angry and started running. Jiang Hao saw this and started running too. They chased each other. Soon, they ran out of Temple Street and came to a quieter street.
"Hey, stop."
"Hoo~"
"I don't believe I can't catch up with you today. I was in the sports club when I was in college."
The female reporter with glasses was really fierce and chased after him. Jiang Hao turned around an alley, and the woman gritted her teeth and chased him again. As soon as she entered the alley, she saw Jiang Hao standing there and bumped into him.
"Oh," the female reporter screamed, and her body stepped back and stuck to the wall of the alley. Jiang Hao stepped forward and supported the wall with one hand, staring at the woman fiercely.
Standard Kabe -don posture.
The female reporter was startled, closed her eyes and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Don't mess around. I'm goingto call police. If you dare to molest me, you can't get away."
Jiang Hao was so angry that he said viciously: "You chased me for two blocks. Do you really think I don't have a temper?"
The woman opened her eyes and stared at Jiang Hao, pretending to be fierce and cowardly. "Didn't I say I'm a reporter? I have the right to interview you."
"I also have the right not to accept the interview. You are very hateful, do you know?" Jiang Hao leaned his head forward, scaring the female reporter to shrink her neck and dodge.
"But since you came to me, don't blame me... Hehehe!"
Jiang Hao had a smirk on his face, a standard bad guy face, and scared the woman to scream, "Ah, Help."
Jiang Hao just wanted to scare her and make this annoying female reporter disappear. Jiang
Hao thought about his current situation. He was completely bankrupt now. He didn't have a penny in his pocket. It would be a problem to eat in the future. The original mansion was sealed and he didn't even have a place to sleep. He didn't know if he would have to sleep on the street tonight.
In order to complete the task, he had to eat all the delicacies in the world. Haha, now even food and clothing have become a problem.
Looking at the screaming female reporter in front of him, he rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of an idea, "Hey, stop screaming, do you want to be famous?"
The female reporter was stunned, stopped screaming and looked at Jiang Hao, "What did you say?"
"I'm asking you, do you want to be famous and become a famous news reporter?" Jiang Hao said.
"Of course I do."
"I have an idea, I guarantee you will become famous."
"What idea?" The female reporter asked blankly.
Jiang Hao straightened up, patted his suit and said, "I didn't eat just now, and I ran all the way. Now I'm a little hungry. You treat me." The female reporter looked him up and down, and said in disbelief, "You are trying to trick me into treating you to a meal, aren't you?"
"At most I will accept your interview." Jiang Hao said.
The female reporter thought it was okay, "Then let's go back to Temple Street."
Jiang Hao shook his head, "How can I, a foodie, eat at the roadside stalls in Temple Street? At least it should be of the level of Dafugui."
"Dafugui!! I can't afford to eat at Dafugui with my monthly salary. I have to save money. I know there is a small restaurant nearby. We can go there if you want." The female reporter said angrily.
"A small restaurant, okay." Jiang Hao avoided her embarrassment.