As the game progressed, more and more comments flooded the stream chat. But the people in the game clearly had no time to read them; they were completely absorbed in the game.
Over on the other side, the Elder Zhou siblings had tentatively reached an agreement.
Of course, the actual situation was that under Empress Elder Zhou's iron rule, Prince Zhuang's attempted rebellion was directly suppressed, further consolidating the Great Zhou Dynasty's regime.
But no matter what, with Liu Liu taking the lead, their group had begun heading down the proper path of chefs cooking food.
Meanwhile, Dong Zhen and A Shu were still in the stage of warlord chaos. They bickered nonstop while fumbling around in-game.
"What do we do? Think of something! We're about to lose!"
Seeing their score had dropped to -140 while Zhuang Zhuang and Liu Liu's score had risen from -140 to -70, A Shu was getting a little anxious.
"What the hell can I do when we're behind? We each cook separately; it's not like we can PvP in real life! Hurry up and plate it, then serve it—that'll finish this dish!" Dong Zhen said as he combined the food.
"Plates! How are we supposed to serve it without plates? Only your side has a sink to wash them!" A Shu ran toward the serving window carrying the food, only to be told that it needed to be plated.
"Why the hell are there so many rules? Can't people eat without plates? Can't they just shovel it into their mouths with their hands?" Dong Zhen looked utterly exasperated.
"My Squad Leader Dong, stop rambling and wash the plates already!" A Shu shouted urgently.
"Wash what plates? What's there to wash? Isn't that just a waste of time?"
Dong Zhen was overcome with anger and