Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Elder Bai raised his eyebrows and shook his head. "This little guy is quite confident. It seems like he has already decided that he will be the champion. Doesn't he know that there is still the last segment for the judges?"    

    

"He probably saw the situation and thought that victory was already in his grasp. I don't know if he is arrogant or too confident." The people around the old man quickly echoed. Elder Bai's status was the highest amongst them all. Naturally, some of them would subconsciously agree with him.    

    

"Let's continue watching." Elder Bai did not comment. His eyes continued to look at Wu Lai. At this time, Wu Lai had already walked to the old chef's side.    

    

Old Mr. Xi seemed to have already known that Wu Lai would come. He put a bowl of noodles in front of Wu Lai and said, "Young man, try it."    

    

"Thank you, old man." Wu Lai nodded politely. As soon as he sat down, his eyes lit up.    

    

This bowl of noodles looked very good. It had all kinds of colors, fragrance, and taste. The fragrance was much stronger than Wang Xinrui's. It was just slightly smaller than his. This noodles was not only the soup, but also the soup. There was also stir-fried rice noodles! No wonder the old man's movements were so slow and careful. Sticking code was a relatively more time-consuming method. However, the freshly prepared stir-fried code naturally emitted a strong fragrance and had more variety. It was even more satisfying.    

    

Wu Lai didn't even need to use his chopsticks to feel that this bowl of noodles was more suitable for this moment than Wang Xinrui's.    

    

In less than ten seconds, Wu Lai gave the bowl of noodles and the soup to Little Mei. Old Mister Xi also had a satisfied smile on his face.    

    

"The old man's noodles, other than asking for more time, have no flaws." Wu Lai said.    

    

Flawless? Some of the guests who had just eaten Wu Lai's incomparably sharp cutting noodles couldn't help but lick their lips. If it wasn't for the fact that their stomachs were too bloated, they would probably have already impatiently tried the old man's work.    

    

"Too much praise, too much praise! I still know my own limits on the old man's face. The elasticity of the noodles is definitely not as good as yours and Chef Wang Xinrui's noodles. The taste will be slightly worse. Besides, it takes me a lot of time to make a bowl of noodles. Compared to you, it's too slow. This old man just wants to put more effort into making something that he wants to make." Old Mr. Xi shook his head and continued to work hard.    

    

Wu Lai stood up and slightly bowed, saying, "It's our luck to have a chef like old man Xi."    

    

Unlike when he was facing Wang Xinrui, Wu Lai was very humble and polite at this time. He did very well to respect the elders.    

    

"This kid knows that I won't be able to cook after this year. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such a thing. " Elder Bai nodded. "The old tutor's culinary skills are indeed not bad. However, due to the physical factors, and his meticulous style, it is not suitable for this exam. Although the taste was good, if the number could not keep up... He will definitely not be able to get a high score and walk to the end."    

    

Wu Lai had already returned to the side of his stove and continued to work. There was still an endless stream of customers, but with his actions just now, many guests had already gone to wait for Wang Xinrui and Old Mister Xi. Finally, the scene of the sole family had changed.