Chapter Ninety-Nine: Counting (Collecting)

"How much popularity is there now?"

At the scene of the game, Chen Ze opened the system and checked his current popularity value: "Nine hundred and eighty-five!"

"Nine hundred and eighty-five?"

Chen Ze muttered to himself, when he looked at the popularity last night, it was more than nine hundred and twenty, and after one night, it had risen to nine hundred and eighty-five, which was not slow, but it was still fifteen people away from one thousand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Fifteen popularity, fifteen popularity, this game is a total of two hours, can it be raised?"

Chen Ze spoke, he knew that if he wanted to defeat Zhao Yuan no matter what, then he had to extract skills again, so he checked the popularity value of the system.

But now he is not sure, because the disadvantage is too great, even if he draws a good skill, he may not be able to turn the whole situation back.

"System, are there any skills in the chef that can reverse the current situation?" asked Chen Ze.

"Yes. The system said, "Now the host of your disadvantage is mainly in two aspects, one is the taste of the dish, and the other is the breadth of the dish. To solve both of these problems, there is a skill that can. ”

"What skill?" Chen Ze asked.

"The spoon of the god of food. "The system opens.

"The spoon of the god of food?" Chen Ze was stunned.

"Yes, the spoon of the god of food, this skill is the ability of the god of food to hold the spoon, and if you draw this skill, it is equivalent to the ability of the god of food to hold the spoon, and if you cooperate with the god of food, the dish will be close to the god of food himself. And more importantly, this spoon of the god of food records the methods of all the dishes that the god of food will make. In other words, having this skill is equivalent to getting the God of Food recipe. "The system opens.

"So powerful?"

Hearing the words of the system, Chen Ze became a little excited, the spoon of the God of Food is actually so powerful, it is equivalent to the ability of the God of Food, and it is equivalent to the recipe of the God of Food. If you have this skill, then there must be no problem in taste, and in terms of the breadth of cooking skills, just one Zhao Yuan, how can the recipes mastered be comparable to the God of Food.

Thinking that he really had the skills to solve these two problems at once, Chen Ze was completely excited.

"Yes, but there are hundreds of chef skills, and the concept of the host drawing the spoon of the god of food is very low. "The system opens.

"I know. Chen Ze spoke, he looked at the knife in his hand, "However, this is my only chance, winning or losing depends on this time." ”

"Wow, look, Zhao Yuan picked a fish, does he want to make a fish dish?"

"Not only fish, but also foie gras, beef, and pig's feet, this, what does Zhao Yuan want to do?"

"With so many dishes to choose in one go, I really deserve to be a three-star Michelin chef who has traveled and studied abroad for so many years, and I really wonder what he will cook this time. ”

At this moment, a sound outside attracted Chen Ze, and when he looked up, he saw Zhao Yuan walking to the side of the food table, and carefully selected the ingredients there.

And the crowd around them became excited because of Zhao Yuan's selection.

"I, I know, I know what Zhao Yuan wants to do. ”

Suddenly, one of the people in the crowd, and as he spoke, the others also looked at him.

"Fish, foie gras, beef, pork knuckles, these ingredients are all food ingredients from all over the world, RB sashimi, French foie gras, Italian beef knuckle, German pork knuckles, these are all famous dishes from various countries. Zhao Yuan, is he going to make all the world's famous dishes?" the man spoke.

Hearing his words, everyone understood what Zhao Yuan wanted to do with these ingredients. But immediately, everyone was even more shocked.

Although this competition is a test of the breadth of cooking skills, everyone thinks that Zhao Yuan should still focus on domestic cuisine, plus one or two famous European dishes. But he never expected that Zhao Yuan would directly make all the dishes of various countries.

"This, this is amazing, does Zhao Yuan want to show his decades of accumulation here in one go?"

"From RB to Germany, from Asia to Europe, the breadth of cooking is amazing. Chen Ze, what can Chen Ze of Meiranju compare to Zhao Yuan. ”

"Really, it's really worthy of Zhao Yuan, plus our own Chinese dishes, he is going to exhaust the world's famous dishes this time. He, does he want to kill Chen Ze in seconds?"

The crowd spoke one after another, admiring Zhao Yuan even more in their hearts, and at the same time, they were more and more sure of the fact that Chen Ze was determined to lose this time.

Not only the crowd, but also the reporters watching around also pointed their cameras at Zhao Yuan one by one.

"Everyone is aiming at Zhao Yuan, this time he must have won, and he will make all the world's famous dishes in one go, this is not an ordinary amazing, there must be considerable reporting value, everyone must not miss it. ”

"Yes, you don't need to shoot that Chen Ze anymore, he's going to lose anyway, let's shoot Zhao Yuan, he's the protagonist today. ”

"Making so many dishes in one go, Zhao Yuan is really amazing, you must report it well. ”

The reporters also spoke, and while talking, they all aimed their cameras at Zhao Yuan, and even many of the lenses that were originally aimed at Chen Ze are now aimed at Zhao Yuan.

However, a small number of reporters and onlookers still looked at Chen Ze, wanting to see how Chen Ze would respond.

As a result, he found that Chen Ze was motionless, did not select materials, nor did he do any preparations, as if he had given up. It's just silently counting in his mouth, as if he is counting something.

"What's going on? What's going on with this Chen Ze? Did he give up?"

"yes, what is he counting? Is he really giving up, counting when the game is over?"

"I don't understand, I don't know what this Chen Ze is counting. ”

When everyone spoke, they couldn't understand what Chen Ze was thinking.

"Eighty-six, eighty-six, eighty-six, eighty-seven, eighty-seven, eighty-seven, eighty-seven・・・・・・"

Chen Ze spoke, he was indeed silently counting something,

The number is nothing else, it's his current popularity, his current popularity is nine hundred and eighty-six, and he keeps counting while hoping that his popularity can rise quickly.

Anyway, Chen Ze knew that he couldn't do anything now, even if he cooked with his current cooking skills, the taste couldn't compare to Zhao Yuan's, so he could only count.

Not to mention, under his attention, the popularity value really rose relatively fast, from eighty-six to eighty-seven, then to eighty-eight, and then to eighty-nine, and the popularity value rose by five in less than twenty minutes.

Of course, in fact, the popularity value is rising faster than before, or it has something to do with the ongoing game now, the game has begun, and naturally there are more people who pay attention to Chen Ze, plus the previous accumulation, the popularity value will naturally rise quickly.

The reason why racing was so slow before was simply because there were fewer people who paid attention to amateur racing.

"Ninety-one, ninety-one, ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-two, ninety-two・・・・・"

Chen Ze kept counting, while on the other side, Zhao Yuan kept handling his food, and for a while, the two sides formed an extremely sharp contrast. This comparison made everyone at the scene a little confused, and they didn't know what Chen Ze was thinking in his heart.