"The first four-star chef in the world, Zhou Hongyi..."

"At this year's U.S. dinner party, we invited Mr. Zhou Hongyi to be our chef!"

"Mr. Zhou Hongyi, the Master Chef, encountered a car accident on the way to the world's leisure exhibition. I don't know if he's dead or alive!"

"Mr. Zhou Hongyi..."

Countless reports about Zhou Hongyi swept through the whole media industry!

My name is Zhou Hongyi, a genius chef... at least in the past!

Since I was a child, my family elders had taught me how to make rice, cook vegetables, and study all kinds of dishes that had been passed down since ancient times. I even understood the role of chopped spring onion, ginger, and garlic before I learned how to speak. The first gift I received when I was a child was a set of knives. In my childhood, there was only a kitchen in the amusement park.

"When I was ten years old, I thoroughly integrated the Zhou family's inheritance and became known as a talented chef in the history of the Zhou family."

At the age of fifteen, the name "Zhou Hongyi" had become a symbol of the Chinese restaurant industry!

At the age of 20, he went out of China and entered the western market.

He won the title of Michelin four-star chef at the age of 25! He was the only four-star chef in the world!

But now, the name "Zhou Hongyi" had become... a joke!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

"Hello, who is it?" Looking at the strange caller ID on his mobile phone, Zhou Hongyi's heart was full of anxiety and excitement.

"Are you looking for a job in the back kitchen?" On the other end of the phone, a young man who seemed to have not woken up yet asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" After hearing this, Zhou Hongyi nodded on the other end of the phone like a chicken eating rice.

"Puff!" A sneer suddenly came from the young man on the phone, as if he had seen Zhou Hongyi's embarrassed look. "Well, the boss has set the date, and it will be difficult for me to find you if I can't find you. You're the only one! I'll send you an address soon, and you can come here! For the time being, this is the evening shift. If you can accept it, come here!" After that, the young man hung up the phone. Before Zhou Hongyi could react, a text message was sent to his mobile phone.

"This salary..." Zhou Hongyi hung up before he could finish his call. "Isn't he in a hurry? The boss forced him to look for the chef. Is he a liar?"

However, looking at the old house with four walls, Zhou Hongyi shook his head and said, "The only valuable thing to me now is this second-in-command's yard that grandpa privately left for me!"

Looking at the text message on his mobile phone, Zhou Hongyi suddenly had a cold sweat on his back, and an extreme uneasiness swirled in his heart. Last time, it was the death of his grandfather!

He shook his head to calm himself down, intending to delete the message of this liar. But for some reason, when his eyes swept over, he suddenly froze for a moment. His eyes were dull and his whole person was like a puppet, and he pointed at it with his fingers.

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated slightly, and a golden light instantly flew out from the phone and disappeared between Zhou Hongyi's eyebrows.

As for Zhou Hongyi, as if he had drunk too much wine, he fell straight to the ground.

He didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up again, he only felt hungry in his stomach! There was only 100 yuan left in his pocket. He swallowed and said, "Who would have thought that the only Michelin four-star chef in the world would rely on eating plates to make a living!"

When he got dressed and went out, he walked in this antique and antique Jiangnan Town. Originally, he wanted to find a cheap stall to fill his stomach. But for some reason, Zhou Hongyi somehow walked into a street that he had never set foot in.

After passing through the dark alley that was three to five meters long, a large red lantern appeared in front of him.

"A big restaurant in the Three Realms?" Looking at this ancient building, Zhou Hongyi was a little surprised. "When did such a restaurant appear in the town?"

However, he soon remembered that because of the town's ancient style, there were often crews coming here to shoot, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Just as he was about to leave, a guy wearing an ox-head mask walked out of the restaurant. He was wearing a hide full of iron locks and scolded, "What a damn restaurant! It's not hot at all! If it weren't for that woman's vacation, I wouldn't have come back to such a place!"

The two-meter-tall cow-headed man was wrapped in a pair of iron chains as thick as a wrist. When he spoke in a muffled voice, the most surprising thing was that the special effects were so advanced! Even those big entertainment giants in the U.S. couldn't make such a lifelike mask.

However, a burst of rolling in his stomach woke Zhou Hongyi up. "Hurry up and withdraw. Don't go into the camera in a daze. It will be terrible if you delay and make yourself lose money at that time!"

He turned around and took a step forward, but his right foot could not step on the ground. "Are you out of your mind?"

"You must be Zhou Hongyi!" A young voice suddenly came from behind. "Don't you know that you're late? Fortunately, the boss didn't come to urge me, or I would have lost my life!"

"???" Zhou Hongyi turned his head in confusion and saw a hooligan-like young man dressed in an ancient costume, with a bone in his mouth looking at him.

"Who are you?" Zhou Hongyi was secretly surprised. This person was so strong that he lifted him up with one arm.

"No problem, no problem. We will be colleagues in the future!" The young man simply mentioned Zhou Hongyi and ignored his scream as he walked into the restaurant in the Three Realms. "Unfortunately... I came out to receive guests!"

As the young man's voice fell, a cold wind suddenly blew in the restaurant, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the counter.

With long dark green hair and a face that was as cold as a winter day, Zhou Hongyi was stunned in an instant!

He admitted that he had seen all the beautiful women in the world for more than 20 years! But today, he suddenly realized that he was wrong! A face that couldn't even be described in words made Zhou Hongyi's soul fly away.

"Pfft! Boy, believe it or not, your eyeballs will be dug out by her!" The young man sneered and put down Zhou Hongyi.

Hearing this familiar sneer, Zhou Hongyi suddenly remembered the call he received during the day. "You... Are you the one who called the kitchen during the day?"

"That's right!" The young man smiled and said, "My name is Mr. Yang, and I'm the owner of the restaurant! This iceberg belongs to Mr. Meng Nai!"

"Hello... hello!" For some reason, Zhou Hongyi felt that there was a kind of magic power in his eyes that could penetrate his soul, which made people afraid to look at him!

"..." Meng He didn't say anything but just nodded.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

At this moment, a phone rang. Mr. Yang's body trembled and his face was full of respect. He clicked on the text message on his mobile phone. After reading it, he turned to Zhou Hongyi and said, "The boss said that you are a good cook! He is very satisfied, so let's skip the trial and sign a contract directly!" After that, Mr. Yang looked at Zhou Hongyi with a look of good luck.

However, after hearing the words of the Third Young Master Yang, the ever-changing iceberg's face changed slightly!

"Ah?" Zhou Hongyi took a step back subconsciously. "A free lunch? Your boss has never seen me before. How do you know my cooking skills?"

"Boss... is omniscient!" As she said this, a mysterious smile appeared on the Third Lady Yang's face.