Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

Liu Yan also looked over.

I saw a bowl of golden fried rice lying there, steaming on it.

It smells good at a glance!

Stephen also picked up the golden spoon, took a little bit and tasted it.

"Okay! I was able to steam the rice in the Jiwei prawns, then use the whole premium abalone to squeeze the juice, and add the premium bird's nest to stir-fry. On the surface, it looks like plain fried rice, but it's actually golden jade. The masonry, unpredictable, worthy of the title of King of Fry."

After the fried king Dailong heard this, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

At this moment, Stephen Zhou shook his head slightly and showed a look of disappointment.

"Unfortunately, there is too much water and the rice grains are too soft, which affects the taste."

Dai Long couldn't laugh anymore.

Stephen didn't care about that many weeks, his gaze swept Dai Long slightly, and continued: "Unexpectedly, you don't even understand the most basic common sense of fried rice. You have to use overnight rice to fry, King of Fried Rice."

In the end, Steven Zhou directly took out a brand.

"Zero points!"

"Huh?" Dai Long was stunned.

Stephen Zhou ignored him at all and walked directly to the second table.

The gazes of the reporter and the crowd also moved over, leaving only Dai Long standing in place.

At this time, the host announced quickly.

"The next thing to try is Jinxiu Multi-flavored Fish from Master Liu San, chef of Jin Jiang Hotel!"

Stephen Zhou came to the table, stared at Jinxiu Duoweiyu for a moment, and then showed a slightly surprised expression.

"Wow, actually use..."

Liu Yan just watched quietly from the side.

When I watched movies before, I felt that Stephen Chow was super pretending to be here. Now when I go to the scene, I feel even more pretending.

Worthy of being a star!

This aura is strong!

"...Zero points, go home and reflect on you."

Stephen Zhou didn't even taste it, so he told me how to make that dish, which is super awesome.

"What I'm going to taste soon is the vegetable dish of Yushanfang Master Chen Dong, the golden Buddha clothing!"

Liu Yan's gaze also shifted to the third dish.

Stephen Zhou stared at the dish, and suddenly he was slightly surprised, and said: "Hey, the material of this vegetarian dish is rich in changes, and the knife skills are delicate..."

Stephen Chow has begun to comment.

Liu Yan also nodded secretly.

In the middle of the vegetable dish, a whole bottle of sleeping Buddha was carved out of a piece of soft tofu. This carving skill is absolutely superb.

but……

Not surprisingly, it is zero again.

Because the tofu has been stinking all day long.

Is this going to eat stinky tofu?

Steven Zhou has moved to the next table.

"Now only Wuyang Restaurant chef Yang Zhentian's Qiankun Roast Goose is left. It seems that this year's champion is none other than him." The host continued to explain excitedly.

Stephen Zhou walked over, glanced at Yang Zhentian slightly, and then reached out his hand and gently touched the Qiankun roast goose.

"It's so cool, zero points, close!"

"and many more!"

Just when Stephen Zhou was about to flash people, Yang Zhentian raised his big hand to stop the former, and then he took the knife and fork very confidently and cut it towards the universe roast goose.

"Since it is a roast goose from the universe, of course there is a universe!"

Yang Zhentian swiftly cut through the Universe Roast Goose, and immediately saw a burst of steam rising.

"Actually, this dish only eats the flower finches in it!"

"These grass finches not only absorb the scent of roast goose, but also keep warm. It is just right to eat at this time!"

Yang Zhentian's face was full of confidence, and he looked at Stephen Zhou triumphantly.

"Tell you, I have considered every detail of this."

"God of Cookery, I guess you have nothing to say?"

"Wonderful!"

The host was all convinced by Yang Zhentian, and then announced excitedly.

"This year's supreme celebrity chef is finally born..."

"Wait!"

Before the host was finished, Stephen Zhou suddenly stretched out his five fingers and stopped the host.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Stephen Zhou again.

Stephen Zhou said unhurriedly: "It's still a zero point."

"what?"

Yang Zhentian was taken aback.

Why?

The people present also looked puzzled.

"Hey, it's impossible, right?" The host was also surprised.

"Why?" Yang Zhentian said unconvinced.

"Because it's so ugly!" Stephen Zhou said casually.

"Impossible, all my flower finches are one in a hundred, regardless of body shape and appearance, they are all first-class." Yang Zhentian said even more dissatisfied.

"I'm not referring to the flower bird, but your Excellency." Stephen Zhou said with a calm face.

"Say I'm ugly?"

Yang Zhentian pointed at himself in disbelief, and then couldn't help turning his head to look at his deputy.

The deputy nodded honestly.

Yang Zhentian still reluctantly said: "Hey, I look ugly, what does it have to do with this dish?"

"Of course it does."

Stephen Zhou is very determined.

"If you see your honor, who has the appetite to eat? Therefore, I dare not even look at you."

"Is it guilty to be ugly?" Yang Zhentian wanted to cry without tears.

"Guilty." Stephen Zhou did not let Yang Zhentian mean, and continued to nod. "As a chef, of course, you should consider the subtlest psychology of the diners, just like a female star who plays a tertiary film. Enlarge your **** to please the audience, you still have some potential, but let's talk about it first."

After speaking, Stephen Zhou walked away directly.

Later, he even showed a hand of fresh flowers to draw silk, winning rounds of applause.

Liu Yan stared at Stephen Zhou's face for a moment.

"Sure enough, the ups and downs."

While Stephen Zhou was about to leave, Liu Yan stepped up and stood in front of the opponent, and then the old **** was pinching his fingers on the ground.

"Steven Zhou, you are about to become nothing."

Upon hearing this, Stephen Zhou's expression was taken aback.

The people around were also stunned, staring at Liu Yan in disbelief.

"Ha...ha...ha..."

Stephen Zhou's unique standard laughter suddenly rang.

The others also laughed.

"Where did this guy come from? You actually said Steven Zhou would become nothing? I think he's just talking nonsense, a fortune-telling liar!"

"How did this **** liar get in?"

"God of Cookery, you don't care about him, I'll let the security guard drive him out immediately."

"no need."

Stephen waved his hand greatly.

"As the God of Cookery, I understand him very well. It must be because I didn't taste the dishes I personally made, so I was jealous, so I said this. Don't mind."

Liu Yan didn't care about him, and continued to say calmly: "If you want to know what will happen to you in the future, come to the food stalls on Temple Street and find me."

After speaking, Liu Yan left, leaving only a chic back.

Steven Zhou, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, is only interested in profit, and in front of so many people, it is not easy to challenge Liu Yan. He can only pretend to be generous and tolerant and smile.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the advance conditions, whether to turn on the time acceleration mode?"

As Liu Yan was walking outside, the system prompt sounded in his mind.

Liu Yan was taken aback.

Time acceleration mode?

I'm going!

Actually still have this function?

"Small calculation, I thought I would have to wait ten and a half days in this movie world, until Stephen Zhou is over, before I can proceed to the next item."

"Ding! Master's time is precious, how can you let Master wait more than ten days in vain."

Liu Yan smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, turn on time acceleration mode."

call……

As soon as Liu Yan's voice fell, I saw a flower in the surrounding scenery, and everything quickly flowed.

Being in it, there is actually a strange feeling that time is passing fast.

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