Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"The final result is out. After a day, the sales figures of the Drifter and Jiang City were ranked first and second! Among them, the sales of Drifter is ten times higher than Jiang City's first rank!" The host announced Wu Lai's victory in a loud voice.    

Wu Lai's face was expressionless. He had already understood the result in his heart. Wang Xinrui's face carried some unwillingness. However, his opponent was Wu Lai. He had no room to resist. What made him somewhat unwilling was his evaluation of ___'s face. He was not as good as Old Sir Xi. If Old Sir Xi did not do it so slowly that the sales were not high, otherwise, no one would know who would spend the second place. After all, on the final sales figure... He was only ten percent ahead!    

"Now that we have reached the final stage, all of you should focus on making another bowl of noodles. For the five judges, the final winner will be decided by the judges. He will be given the title of Master Chef of Yunnan Province. " The host pointed at the judges who had rested and returned to their seats.    

"Yes!" Wang Xinrui nodded immediately.    

Wu Lai only nodded, but he did not intend to play any more tricks. When he returned to the stove, he still made the bowl of cutting noodles. Compared to before, there was only one extra serving of fried sauce, which made the fragrance stronger. It could attract more appetite.    

Wang Xinrui, on the other hand, made a serving of ramen even more meticulously. The soup head and the addition were also more meticulous and detailed.    

When all the judges placed two bowls of noodles in front of them, the final test began.    

"Now that it has entered the eating trial stage, all the judges can only support one contestant. In the end, the one who gets the most votes will win!"    

At the final stage, Wang Xinrui clenched his fists and stared at the judges' seats. Although he and Wu Lai were the last ones to participate in the national competition, he did not only hope to participate in the competition. He could also get first place! Because if he could only get first place here... That would mean that in the national competition... He still won't be able to get first place! As long as it wasn't Master Chef's title, the rest of the people were useless!    

However, he was also very confident in his current work. He believed that he would definitely not lose! Especially since Wu Lai didn't spend much effort on cutting the surface of the knife. He felt that he had a chance!    

"Cutting the noodles with a knife and pulling the noodles." Elder Bai looked at the two bowls of noodles in front of him and nodded slightly. He looked at the other judges and said, "Now, we can start to taste the things that we have been craving for the whole day. Everyone, let's begin."    

As he spoke, Elder Bai took the initiative to pick up Wu Lai's bowl of noodles.    

The cutting noodles in front of Elder Bai had some red oil on them. From this point of view, it could be considered relatively shallow. This was also what Elder Bai had requested for a slight spiciness. As a person of Yunnan Province, there were very few people who didn't eat spicy food. No matter if it was men, women, old or old, even if they were old, very few people would choose food that wasn't spicy at all. It was a taste that was accompanied by a lifetime's worth of taste. It wasn't something that could be stopped just because one wanted to.    

The rest of the people were still considered young, and they all subconsciously chose medium spicy food. There was even one who chose abnormal spicy food.    

Wang Xinrui's heart sank when he saw this scene.    

The taste of Wu Lai's noodles must be very impactful. In other words, if he ate Wu Lai's cutting noodles first, the taste of his noodles would be tasteless in the mouths of these judges!