Chapter 31： : Niches

Listen to the original words of Stephen Chow in the movie:

"The table in the restaurant must be as narrow as possible, the stool must be as small as possible, and the customer must be comfortable if he is not comfortable, and he will leave when he lifts his butt; how thick and thick the straw is and how big the ice cube How old is he? He will drink a second cup after he has finished drinking; are you new to this? I still use this to teach me? "

Steven Zhou is called the **** of food, but the level of cooking is really average. If the first-level chef and senior technician are the highest level of chefs, the level of cooking is estimated to be the level of intermediate chefs at level three or four. No senior chef can reach.

His strongest means is to make a maneuver, and to pack himself into a **** of food.

After the movie is finished, Jiang Hao is thinking about what preparations to make for this crossing. Generally speaking, there is no danger in this movie, and the good and the bad can be seen at a glance.

My mission is to eat, taste food and collect ‘taste’. I do n’t know who I want to cross. In case it is the villain Tang Niu, maybe it is a passerby.

So,

OK.

Then let's get started.

"Accept the mission."

任务 "Task: Enter the world of the movie" God Eater "and collect" cuisine taste ", may I ask the collector whether to take orders."

Min Jianghao clicked the order button.

Brush ~

场景 The surrounding scene changed, Jiang Hao only felt that he was in a busy and noisy street, all around are stalls, various snack stalls, people drinking and chatting, Cantonese, but Jiang Hao understood.

A piece of information came into his mind, and he knew his current identity.

I was Stephen Chow, the protagonist of this movie. He walked to a window next to him to see his appearance through the glass reflection. He wore a slightly wrinkled suit. As for the face, um, it was the dead look.

And here it is, Temple Street.

He has now been framed and bankrupt, penniless, heavily indebted, kneeling at the start, it's difficult to get up to hell, which is not fun.

He gnawed his teeth against the glass, "No, he wasn't afraid of the original, and Jiang Hao wasn't afraid of me anymore."

However, he looked at the noisy temple street, and decided to leave here, because he would be beaten with blood because of a bowl of miscellaneous noodles. The bricks and folding stools in the seven weapons all greeted him. He didn't want to be uncomfortable.

As for Stephen Chow ’s relationship,

"It's my shit!"

On a round table in Zaishi Street, a group of colleagues at a TV station were having supper. A girl with eyes could not help looking at the guy standing in front of the shop window.

After the girl saw it clearly, her eyes brightened, and her heart was ecstatic, yes, it must be him, he could catch the news when he went out for a supper, and tomorrow's work can be completed ahead of time.

She thought about the title, "In the past, the **** of food was lost to Temple Street, and it was suspected of begging."

Hey hey hey.

喂 "Hey, I'll go to the bathroom." The girl said to a colleague next to her, the others were drinking now, just waving her to leave.

The girl carried her bag on her back and turned around in a half circle to Jiang Hao.

Suddenly took out the camera from his bag, and snapped at Jiang Hao with a snap shot. Jiang Hao was startled, "What are you doing?"

"You are Stephen Week. I am a reporter from the ATV News Department. I want to interview you. As a food **** and business elite, I used to be worth over one hundred million yuan, and now I am eating on Temple Street. What do you think?" Quickly asked.

I feel, feel your sister.

"Have you ever thought of today's retribution, do you regret it, do you regret the majority of diners ..."

The female journalist was savvy, the problem was vicious, and the eyes behind her eyes were shining with excitement.

Min Jianghao turned around and left. He doesn't want to deal with anyone now, let alone a reporter.

As soon as the girl saw that he was leaving, he shouted after him, "Stephen, hey, stand still, I want to interview you."

Hao Jianghao ignored her and accelerated his pace.

The girl saw that she yelled at each other and ran faster. She got angry and started to run. Jiang Hao looked and ran up. You chase after me. They ran out of Temple Street and came to a relatively quiet place. Street.

"Hello, you stand still."

"Whoo ~"

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

The female reporter in the glasses really had a ruthless pursuit, and Jiang Hao turned over an alley. The woman chased after she gritted her teeth. As soon as she entered the alley, the female reporter saw Jiang Hao standing there, and the female reporter bumped her head. Jiang Hao.

"Oh," the female reporter screamed, leaning backwards on the wall of the hutong, Jiang Hao stepped forward to support the wall with one hand, and stared fiercely at the woman.

Standard alcove posture.

The female journalist was startled, her eyes closed and shouted, "What are you going to do? Don't mess around, I shouted. If you dare to be rude to me, you can't run."

Qi Jianghao was so angry in his heart, he said fiercely, "You chased me two streets, I really think I have no temper."

The woman opened her eyes and glared at Jiang Hao, pretending to look like she was insane. "Did I say I am a reporter, and I want to interview you, I have this right."

"I still have the right not to be interviewed. You are so embarrassing, do you know?" Jiang Hao leaned her head forward, scaring the female journalist to shrink her neck to dodge.

"But since you're here, don't blame me ... hehehe!"

Hao Jianghao put a bad smile on his face ~ www.novelhall.com ~ A standard bad face scared the woman to scream, "Ah, indecent ass."

Min Jianghao just wanted to scare her and make this annoying female reporter disappear.

Jiang Hao thought of his situation now. He is now completely bankrupt. He has no money in his pocket. In the future, he will have problems eating. On the street.

I want to complete the task, eat all the food in the world, huh, huh, food and clothing are now a problem.

Looking at the female reporter screaming in front of his eyes, he turned his eyes suddenly, he suddenly thought of an idea, "Hey, stop calling, you want to be famous."

Suddenly, the female reporter stopped and screamed and looked at Jiang Hao, "What are you talking about?"

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

"Of course I think."

"I have an idea to guarantee your fame."

"What's the idea," asked the female reporter.

Min Jianghao straightened up, patted his suit and said, "I just didn't eat and ran all the way again. Now I'm hungry, please treat me."

The female reporter looked at him up and down, and said in disbelief, "You don't want to lie to me to invite you to dinner, hum."

"At most I accept your interview 喽." Jiang Hao said.

The female journalist heard it, and thought it was okay. "Then let's go back to Temple Street."

Hao Jianghao shook his head. "I am a divine god, how can it be possible to eat a street stall on Temple Street, at least at the level of wealth?"

"Big rich, I ca n’t afford a big rich once a month's salary. Save it, I know there is a small restaurant nearby, you love to go." The female reporter exclaimed.

"Small restaurant, all right." Jiang Hao did not do it for him.