The windy and gorgeous water arena, the funny and tense game process, the protagonist who fell from the sky at the last second, the suspenseful game result, and the Jedi counterattack of the gods......

This is all Wang Yichen's impressions of this year's God of Food Competition. As the final high and tide of the God of Food film, this God of Food Contest is still full of gimmicks and highlights.

But now, being stirred up by Wang Yichen, the great demon king of the plane, the situation has become completely different. The original biggest villain, President Wu, who almost cornered Stephen Zhou with intrigue and trickery, has already received a boxed lunch. The balance of strength between Tang Niu and Stephen Zhou has changed substantially. Even, it is not certain whether the immortal will appear again in the end, after all, Wang Yichen has already lost most of Stephen Zhou's godhead.

So what will the God of Food Contest eventually develop into?

"Stop!" Wang Yichen is squinting out of the car window, admiring the unique, noisy and crowded night scene of Hong Kong in this era, while pondering the upcoming God of Food Competition. But suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he yelled at the driver.

The driver was startled by him, and reflexively slammed the brakes to the bottom. That's terrible! In order to maintain the "bearing" of the black dao characters in this car, several black suits were not wearing seat belts, and this sudden brake suddenly made chickens and dogs jump, the windshield "clang" sounded three times, and the roof "fluffy" sounded four times, which can be regarded as stopping.

In front of the big guy Wang Yichen, these black suits didn't dare to scream out in pain or scold - the boss hasn't screamed yet, you ponies dare to call it first - they can only hum in a low voice. For a moment, there was a low humming sound in the car. At first glance, it sounds like a pigsty.

But all this noise didn't affect Wang Yichen at all, he just stared out of the car window. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.

Outside the car window, the gorgeous flashing neon lights and the hustle and bustle of people. A young man in a white costume with gray hair who was out of place in his surroundings was standing gloomily, quietly looking at Wang Yichen.

This young man with a bit of a pretentious look is none other than Stephen Chow.

That's not right! According to the original plot, Stephen Chow should have fallen from the roof of the arena at the last moment before the start of the game, how could this have already appeared? And look at the way he looks, it's obvious. He came for Wang Yichen.

Is this to intercept and beat the sticks halfway? But there doesn't seem to be such a blatant beating stick in the world......

"You're all waiting here, don't move without my orders." After giving a command to the black suits, Wang Yichen pushed the car door and got out of the car. The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, no matter what kind of moth this Stephen Zhou wants to play, Wang Yichen has no reason to shrink his eggs, right? When the enemy was strong and I was weak, Wang Yichen didn't choose to shrink his eggs, let alone now? And he believes that the current Stephen Zhou is really not a person who can beat a stuffy stick.

Wang Yichen walked up to Stephen Zhou and stood still. The two stared at each other for a while, and then Wang Yichen said in his heart that this guy was going to play a game with Lao Tzu "whoever speaks first will lose"? At this time, Stephen smiled and suddenly spoke.

"I had a dream. I dreamed that I was the god of food in the sky, and I dreamed of you, and I dreamed of the battle between us. I don't know if what happened in the dream was true or not. But I have come to believe in the relationship between you and me. I'm afraid it's not as simple as it used to be. ”

"That dream also told me that I had known the turkey for a long time. And the turkey didn't die in your hands. But if I don't kill you, there will be another calamity that will befall the turkey. Stephen Chow paused for a moment as he said this. Wang Yichen's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak, but Stephen Zhou had already raised his hand to stop him, and continued to speak on his own.

"Before I came here, I kept asking myself, what is the purpose of my participation in the God of Food Competition? It turns out that I certainly know why. The first is to prove myself, I have had the title of God of Food for so long, but I can't even cook a bowl of choppy noodles, so I have to give myself an explanation. It was you who made me realize how incompetent my previous title of God of Food was, so the way to prove myself is to defeat you. ”

"Second...... It's because the turkey died in your hands, and I'm going to give the turkey an explanation. It doesn't have to kill you, but it does have to make you understand that you can't go unpunished for doing something wrong. ”

"But now, the turkey is not dead. And you, you are no longer the original Tang Niu, you are not even a person from this world, and my two goals cannot be achieved. The most important thing is that we have already compared cooking skills in our dreams, haven't we? I am impressed by your cooking, you have your cooking skills, and I have mine. There is no distinction between high and low in the way of cooking, as long as you work hard, everyone is a god of food, and it makes no sense for us to compete for the false name of a god of food. ”

"But here I am. This time I came to give you an explanation. ”

"Before this dream, I was only thinking about reclaiming my title as the god of food and avenging the turkey. But after this dream, I was a little lost. I asked myself what was most important. Now I understand that people, only people are the most important. ”

"I can not be a god of food, or I can be a god, but I don't want to let anything happen to the turkey again. I never understood before, why did I always end up with the turkey after three lives and three lives? I thought that the way of heaven was like this, and people could not go against the sky. But now I understand, in fact, I want too much, I want the turkey to be fine, but also to be okay myself, and I want to spy on the way of heaven and become a god again, how can the world be so perfect? ”

"I don't know what your purpose in this world is, but I think it has something to do with me, and it should have something to do with the title of God of Food. Then I tell you, I don't have to fight with you, but you don't have to fight with the turkey either. If I take this step back today, I will no longer be a god of food, just an ordinary person Stephen Zhou, and the disaster of turkey will be exempted, and we can live this life in peace, and then die of old age together. You see, it's that simple. ”

"Even if I promise you, you can rest assured?" Wang Yichen finally seized an opportunity to interject.

Stephen smiled on Monday: "The person who burns the overlord fried rice is not enough to stab people in the back, you are not Tang Niu." ”

"So...... Are you really willing to give it all up? You're a serious god of food. Wang Yichen asked again.

"You cook the overlord fried rice, and I cook the ecstasy rice. The different dishes we cook determine the different paths we take. We don't have to understand each other, but we are all principled people. (To be continued......)