Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

No matter if it was the chef or the doctor, they could do the same thing. One was not only making delicious dishes, the other was not only saving lives and healing injuries.    

No matter if it was the chef or the doctor, they could help people get rid of their worries. They could also help people heal their hearts and the injuries on their bodies.    

"Mr. Wu... Master, if it's possible, can you teach me how to cook?" Master Zhou looked at the young man who was twenty years younger than him and took a deep breath.    

This decision seemed extremely absurd in the past, but now, in Master Zhou's opinion... This was probably the most correct decision he had ever made in his life. No matter what industry it was, if you thought too highly of yourself, you would be the first to make such a decision. In the end, there will only be one outcome.    

Eliminated by the era.    

In this new and ever-changing era, age was only one thing that allowed you to receive a little bit of respect from age when you meet. There was no longer any value. More often than not, it is a traditional virtue of China to respect the old and love the young. However, it was not the reason why the older generation would take advantage of their old age and not think about advancing.    

Master Zhou saw it very clearly, so when he said this, he was willing to do it because he wanted to see further and see better. It would allow his culinary skills to be recognized by more people, so that he could one day... If Wu Lai or Master Chef Zhou did not make a move, he could stand on the stage of the world and show himself.    

Hearing Master Zhou's words, Wu Lai was stunned for a moment and nodded. "Of course."    

...    

Wu Lai walked to the side of the car and prepared to open the door and get into the car. He paused for a moment.    

A pair of hands covered his eyes.    

"My dear, guess who I am."    

This familiar voice, familiar body temperature, and only the little girl would call him that. Wu Lai smiled and said, "Min, why are you here?"    

"Hehe, I was waiting for you! You haven't looked for me for a long time! If I don't take the initiative, you won't contact me. " Yin Xiaomin held Wu Lai's hand and complained.    

Wu Lai was stunned and suddenly said apologetically, "Sorry, I am too busy."    

Before, even if he had time, he would not take the initiative to contact Yin Xiaomin. After all, at that time, he did not want to have too many connections with Yin Xiaomin. But now, he did not care so much anymore. He patted Yin Xiaomin's head and said, "Get in the car."    

Then he opened the car door.    

Yin Xiaomin touched her head with both hands and felt the warmth of Wu Lai's hand. It was not to mention how happy she was. This was the first time a rogue showed intimacy to her! Compared to the afternoon, it was even more intimate and she could hear it. Wu Lai's words had become gentler and softer than before. He even looked like he had accepted her!    

"Do you want me to send you home? How long have you been waiting here?" Wu Lai asked as he started the car.    

"Not long, just two or three hours." Yin Xiaomin said casually.    

Two or three hours? Wu Lai's actions of starting the car paused for a moment. His gaze was somewhat moved, but it quickly eased up. Then, he changed his words and said, "Is there anywhere you want to go? I'll go with you."    

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yin Xiaomin quickly said, "Accompany me to the concert!"