Wang Xu was very troubled at first about how to arrange plane 13.
But he quickly figured out that there was actually no need to worry about this matter, because based on the current situation, the wasteland world's crystal cores were enough for him to squander for a long time.
Let's wait until the wasteland plane cannot provide crystal nuclei before doing this dilemma. Maybe by that time, there may be new changes.
Taking one last look at Grand Theft Auto World, Wang Xu opened the shuttle door and left.
The Grand Theft Auto driver plane No. 13 will be temporarily sealed by him as a backup resource storage center. He will come back to see when the situation is exhausted.
Returning to the plane of the man in black again, two and a half months have passed since K left for the Sata galaxy.
According to the time they agreed, K should be back in half a month.
But half a month later, the three-month period was up, and there was still no news from K.
Waiting is always so helpless. I just deal with the alien incident and occasionally return to modern times to see my apprentice. Two months have passed in a flash.
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"Sir, you have a sky-high bone in your forehead and a spiritual light in your eyes. You must be the reincarnation of an immortal. A god descended to earth and finally let me wait for you!"
In the Causeway Bay night market, a woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and copper coins hanging around her neck stopped a passerby with open hands.
This passerby looked to be in his mid-20s, wearing a black tunic suit, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Are you talking about me?" The passerby looked at the fortune-telling stall next to him, with a teasing tone in his voice.
The goddess nodded repeatedly, showed a very sincere smile, and replied: "Of course it is you. When I saw you from a few hundred meters away, I was shocked by your grace. With a few fingers, you are the reincarnation of the banished immortal in the sky.
If you don't mind, you who have gone through reincarnation and experienced the sufferings of the world, I can help you calculate your blessings and misfortunes, just tell me your name, this time it's free."
"hehe!"
The passerby smiled deeply and said, "My name is Wang Xu, you can do the math."
In the dark super police world, Wang Xu did not wait for K to come back, but waited for the shuttle door to open again.
This is another new world, and it is the first world that he recognized at a glance since he traveled through it.
Looking at the posters of Zhou Xingxing wearing a chef's hat and holding a frying spoon in the streets and alleys.
In just a moment, Wang Xu realized that he had entered the world of the movie "The God of Cookery", a world that looked simple but was not simple.
Simply because the movie God of Cookery is about food and comedy. No one died in this movie from beginning to end, and the overall atmosphere was very harmonious.
It's not simple, because this world has martial arts, internal strength, reincarnation of gods, and even bodhisattvas descending to earth.
Stephen Chow, the male protagonist of God of Cookery, is the reincarnation of the God of Cookery in the heavenly world. He is so powerful that during the peach banquet, all the gods will eat the vegetables he stir-fries if they don't want to eat the peaches, even if they don't eat them.
In the later stages of the movie, the God of Thunder leads the way, Bodhisattva descends to earth, and the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas sitting in the clouds.
When Wang Xu guessed what kind of world this was, he was almost scared away by these big guys. If he hadn't then thought about the Shaolin in this world, which claims to have all the secrets in the world, and probably has the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, he might not have known it even for a minute.
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"Your name is Wang Xu, right? I'll do the math for you!"
The goddess squinted her eyes and pretended to calculate for a while. After a while, she suddenly said: "No, your fate is too precious. I have to stand up to calculate it. I have to..."
"I have to give you money, right?" Wang Xu knew what was coming without having to listen. Fortune tellers all over the street said so. The first hexagram is free, and if you know the details, you have to pay.
Three points of observation, four points of deception, and three points of luck.
It's okay if I'm not fooled correctly, but if I'm fooled right, just go ahead. One person counts as one, and if you can cheat a dollar, you won't cheat 80 cents.
"Sir, don't go. Sir, I can see that you are the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun in the sky. Can we talk about it again?"
Under the shout of the goddess, Wang Xu disappeared into the crowd.
When Erlang Shen reincarnated, why not say that he is the Jade Emperor, or Sun Wukong?
There is no sincerity at all. No wonder this goddess has a dishonorable look on her face. This is because she doesn’t know how to lie to others and she doesn’t have enough to eat.
"Welcome to watch the 11th live broadcast of the Hong Kong Supreme God of Cookery Competition. I am the host Awang."
Walking on the street of the night market, Wang Xu paused slightly and stopped in front of a stall selling offal noodles.
The seller of chop suey noodles was an ugly woman. She was watching TV intently. Especially when the camera turned to Stephen Chow, she would cover her mouth in excitement.
"Boss, don't look at this. Let's have some chop suey noodles!"
A man in a suit pushing a bicycle came over, put the bicycle in front of the stall, patted the dining cart and said.
The female boss seemed oblivious, staring closely at the TV screen. Even if she covered her mouth with her hand, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.
The diner became a little impatient and said, "Boss, these are all fake. What's so good about them?"
The female boss sat still, her face so gloomy that water dripped from her face, and she said in a cold voice: "What did you say?"
"I said those are all fake, that bullshit Supreme God of Cookery Competition, it's just a trick. I worked as an assistant to Stephen Chow. He used to be a famous chef, but now he can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt.
A businessman only knows how to promote himself. He hasn't fried rice in more than ten years. How can he still be a god of food? Bah!" The diner looked with disdain and tapped the edge of the table with his chopsticks.
The female boss was furious when she heard this. She slammed the table and said angrily: "You are not allowed to slander the God of Cookery!"
"I'm slandering him. You can't be serious. You've been watching such a fake program for so long and you don't even know it? Look at the contestants. Contestant No. 1 is the head chef of Dalongfeng Restaurant, nicknamed
Master Dai Long from Fried Rice King. Now go and ask if there is a place like Dalongfeng Restaurant. If so, I will take your last name.
And the No. 2 player actually claimed to be the descendant of Yushanfang. When the Eight-Nation Allied Forces of Yushanfang entered Beijing, they were burned down. Anyone with some common sense knows this. The most annoying thing is the No. 3 player, who comes from the Fifth
Yang Zhentian of Sheep Restaurant, Wuyang Restaurant is indeed in Tsim Sha Tsui, but it is almost out of business. Anyone with any brain knows that Stephen Chow can only put on a show, he is not at all...bang!"
Before the word "God of Cookery" could be uttered, the female boss picked up a wine bottle and hit the man in the suit on the head.
This time, the smash was really serious. The man in the suit tilted his head and fell down without saying a word.
"You are not allowed to slander the God of Cookery!" The female boss, who was holding the broken wine bottle and feeling annoyed, rushed forward and kicked her twice.
The next second, seeing a crowd of onlookers next to her, she pointed at the broken wine bottle in her hand and asked, "Do you think Stephen Zhou is the God of Cookery?"
Wang Xu looked around and found that he was the only one around.
After a moment of silence, Wang Xu nodded affirmatively and replied: "Definitely, he is not the God of Cookery. There is no God of Cookery in this world."
"Well said, I'm going to treat you to some chop suey noodles!" The female boss was busy making chop suey noodles, while the man in a suit who was lying on the ground was dragged out by the night market watchers.
Wang Xu stood there without saying a word. This die-hard fan who would not hesitate to cut someone's head open for Stephen Chow was the turkey played by Karen Mok.
She can be said to be the leading female character in the movie. Without her help, Stephen Chow, who was exposed as a fraud, would not have a chance to make a comeback.
And in the later part of the movie, Stephen Zhou, who understood the true meaning of the God of Cookery, also refused the opportunity to return to heaven to become the God of Cookery for her, and instead chose to be an ordinary person in the mortal world, which brought the movie to a successful conclusion.
However, all this has nothing to do with Wang Xu, and he does not want to have anything to do with Stephen Zhou.
Because Stephen Zhou is too dangerous, many gods in the sky are waiting for a feast, and they are waiting for the return of the God of Cookery. Being involved with Stephen Zhou will mean that he will be noticed by those gods, which is not what he wants.