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Yi Feng Soul asked, "What is money?"

Te Fugui raised his claws, "I have a lot of game points! Is that money?"

"It's a bit close, but it's not right."

Gu Xingyan thought for a while, and instead of explaining to the dinosaurs what currency was, it would be better to teach them how to exchange it for food.

Gu Xingyan, Tai Dazhuang and the others came to the food hall together, which was already full of tourists.

There are humans standing in the front row, there are ghosts, angels or bugs flying in the air, and there are very tall dinosaurs in the back row.

There are also private rooms on both sides. The Snow Queen leans on the edge of the terrace, holding her head and looking lazily.

The AIs created an ultra-high-definition broadcast screen on the spot - don't get me wrong, they are not interested in food, this device was sold to ancient envoys.

The ancient envoys were very happy after receiving the goods. This thing was presented to His Majesty the Emperor. It was of great use both in entertainment and in military affairs!

Without saying anything, he gave AI a gold ingot.

The AI ​​solemnly put away the gold ingot, planning to find other humans to buy other things later.

Gu Xingyan touched the smartest tooth Fugui with his elbow, "Did you see clearly just now? That is a transaction. You have to work hard in exchange for what you want, just like you need to work hard when hunting."

Chi Fugui soon understood.

"Then what can we do to help humans?" It scratched its head. The human world was too unfamiliar to it. In the amusement park, humans served them. It had never thought about this problem.

Gu Xingyan had the answer, and whispered to it for a while. Chi Fugui was shocked: "It's that simple?!"

"uh-huh!"

While the man and the dinosaur were talking, the host on the stage saw that most of the audience had arrived, so he struck the gong.

"when!"

"Friends from all over the world, welcome to our HX996 Food Hall! I am the host Pearl, some of you should know me, haha!"

The mermaid host smiled and waved to everyone. Many humans were mesmerized by her unparalleled beauty and responded with warm applause.

"Surface, we AI don't care about faces!"

The AI ​​bosses, who had just finished the transaction, quickly took out a mechanical device from their toolkits in front of the ancient envoys.

As soon as the switch was pressed, the device quickly unfolded and bounced out of the ancient envoy's box. An electronic banner with a length of fifteen meters appeared directly opposite the stage! !

Letter: [Pearl Anchor I love you! It’s like a theorem in mathematics! Every operation, every pin on my chip is screaming CALL for you! 】

The electronic banners flashed brightly, and there were electronic fireworks that were silent, smokeless and sparkless all around. This visual feast was not visible to the audience with their backs turned, only the idol on the stage could see it!

Zhenzhu really looked up, read it carefully, then smiled and waved, "Friends in the box, how are you?"

“Ahhhh! My core is on fire!” The AI ​​boss almost fainted.

The ancient envoy hurriedly supported the AI ​​boss, sweating all over his head, "What...why is this happening? Master, what's wrong with you? Master! Someone, please call the doctor!"

Pearl watched with concern for a while, but because she had work to do, she could only continue reading the script.

"Today, we are holding a God of Cookery Competition here. Chefs from every plane are volunteering to sign up. They are -

"Meng Po No. 44 from the underworld plane!"

Pearl took the lead in applauding, and many humans in the audience widened their eyes.

Can we really eat whatever Meng Po cooks?

The ghosts also showed horrified expressions, "Who is it! Who leaked the secret? Who told Meng Po about this activity?"

Po Meng No. 44, a young lady who came up from the background, happened to hear this and raised the big spoon in her hand as if to hit someone.

"It turns out you guys worked together to hide it from us! Humph! I have to come to compete! This is the most authentic delicacy of our underworld!

"Just wait, I'll let you drink two more bowls later!"

The ghosts immediately closed their eyes in despair.

Pearl looked at Meng Po No. 44, then at the audience, and smiled awkwardly but politely, "Okay, let's look forward to this player's performance!"

"Next, please welcome the Rabbit from the Totem Plane!"

The elderly tourist group in the audience immediately waved their little red flags, "Oh oh! Come on, Maotu! Show us your skills in the cooking club!"

Utu grinned, showing his cute rabbit front teeth, and then put on his reading glasses.

"The next contestant is amazing, he is Archangel Remiel from the heaven plane!"

The angels flying in the sky did not applaud or cheer, but sang hymns together.

"Whoa--" The demons on the opposite side poured oil loudly, directly covering the voices of the angels.

The angel was so angry that he drew out his holy sword and was determined to fight them to the death!

The staff who were watching the situation the whole time came out to mediate and calm both sides down.

Tan Zhiwen raised his head to watch the drama and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"As expected of a dimensional store, there are all kinds of customers!"

So many different races in one house at the same time, even movies don’t dare to film it like this!

After that, several more players came on stage.

In fact, this activity is very simple. The contestants can cook their own special dishes and show their food culture to visitors from other worlds. They can also use this to promote their own ingredients in a purposeful manner.

Like the mermaid chef who directly makes sashimi dishes;

The Zerg chef made several exquisite desserts using honey;

The Planta people prepared a completely vegetarian feast using their own spiritual vegetables;

Human cultivators directly used the meat of spiritual animals to make Buddha Jump over the Wall with additional supplements...

After finishing the cooking, each audience member is limited to one piece, and at the end they can vote for their favorite chef.

Meng Po cooked a large pot of dark Meng Po soup on the 44th, confidently divided it into hundreds of small bowls, and then waited for everyone to take it with her hands on her hips.

Five minutes passed. Under her death gaze, the three ghosts tremblingly received three bowls.

Ten minutes passed, and the corners of Meng Po No. 44’s mouth drooped.

Twenty minutes passed. Mrs. Meng No. 44 was lying on the table, resting her chin on the back of her hands, looking pitifully at everyone passing by.

Passers-by quietly walked faster.

Finally, Meng Po No. 44 cast her hopeful gaze on the dinosaurs with stupid eyes.

Chi Fugui raised his paw, covered Yifeng's eyes, and cleared his throat.

"Look! Take a look! Find out about the Dinosaur Bus!

"There are four types of dragons to choose from: Aeolian Pterosaur, Troodon, Hadrosaurus and Titanosaurus. Large dinosaurs support multi-player dragon fighting!

"As long as you treat Long to a meal, we will carry you around the stadium three times! Anyone interested?"