Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Not only the four chefs, but the other customers were also stunned. They stopped their chopsticks and looked at Wu Lai with a strange gaze.    

Although he was ambitious and could not judge a book by its cover, but...    

Wu Lai was too young, wasn't he? He looked different from what they remembered. He was too young, so young that no one could understand him.    

Was this really Master Chef?!    

Since Zheng Chenggong had nodded his head, there was no doubt about it. The young man in front of them was this time's Master Chef, the one who would represent the Drifter in the competition in the future.    

Zheng Chenggong looked at the gluttonous meal in front of him. He smiled bitterly and prepared to introduce Wu Lai to him.    

"You guys eat first. During meal time, of course you will be the first to eat. Leave the rest of the matters to the side." Wu Lai shook his head. "What is it? We will talk after eating."    

Hearing Wu Lai's words, they all obediently started to destroy the food in their hands.    

A serving of food for fast food could be destroyed in about fifteen minutes. At this time, zheng Chenggong stood up and walked to Wu Lai's side. He introduced everyone to him. "As you can see, Mr. Wu is the chief chef who will represent Drifter in the competition of Chef Competition. All the dishes have been cooked by him in the past few days. Come to think of it... Everyone knows how his culinary skills are doing, right? "    

How is it?    

Master Faang smiled bitterly. Although he did not know what the other dishes were like, the taste and foundation of this serving of soul-stirring rice were even better than the Master Chef God back then!    

When this kind of young man participated in the competition... he could already imagine how wonderful the expressions on those people's faces would be when they saw such a young boy ascend to the top of the world.    

"May I ask, Master Wu, how is Master Chef's body now?" Master Faang walked to Wu Lai's side, bowed slightly and asked.    

"Don't worry, Master Zhou is in good health. He... He is now on vacation in a beautiful place." Wu Lai thought for a moment. A place like Longhu Mountain indeed had beautiful scenery. It was a good place to take a vacation. It was close to nature. The air was clear and the safety factor was high. The most important thing was... Zhou Xing's master was happy and pleased with himself there. Of course, it couldn't be any better.    

"So, Master Wu, your relationship with Master Chef God is not shallow?" Master Ji hurriedly asked.    

"It can't be considered shallow. Not long ago, I had an exchange with him for a week, and it was for the sake of me being able to secure this year's Chef Competition." Wu Lai answered truthfully.    

Hearing this, the four of them finally gave up. They were afraid that the Drifter would be the champion this time.    

Apart from Wu Lai, they really didn't think that anyone else would be worthy of Master Chef's title this time.    

Just this meal was enough to make him stand out from the rest of the world.    

"I wanted to see if I could find any good ideas to fight my way out of Yunnan Province. It seems like there is no hope this time. " Master Faang said with a bitter smile on his face. He said to Master Zhou, who was behind Wu Lai, "Old Zhou, will you participate as a chef this time?"    

"Of course. I will follow Master Wu. If I can learn more, I will learn more. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity."