Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Wu Lai's cooking skills grew up around his grandfather. It has to be said that after he accepted this strange inheritance, he found that what his grandfather asked him to do before, and what he thought was abusing children and destroying his relaxed childhood since childhood, are now seamlessly combined with the inheritance in his brain.

Especially his cooking ability. You know, when he was only six or seven years old, he had to pick up a spatula on the side of the one person high stove and cook for Grandpa. Moreover, the strangest thing is that Grandpa asked him to cook directly for everyone in his mountain village, which he couldn't understand.

He is only a child! Don't treat him as a child at all, and completely squeeze his labor force, but now, he is strong, and has given full play to everything he has accumulated over the years!

Ordinary chefs, even with helpers, must prepare seven or eight tables of wine and dinner in advance. Unlike Wu Lai, he did it all by himself. It took him only 20 minutes to finish the first table!

It is still necessary to ensure sufficient temperature and time to make the dishes perfect, otherwise, it can be faster!

After the first course of each table was finished, Wu Lai asked someone to bring it into the hall. Then he thought for a moment and took a look. All nine stoves in the kitchen were turned on! His action is faster than before. While the pot is hot, his materials over there have been processed and thrown into the pot again.

The old miracle doctor looked at it silently. It was no longer cooking. It could be said that he was showing off his skills! It's just that the audience is only Wu Lai himself and his old man. The speed and the completion of the medicated diet make the old miracle doctor feel ashamed.

Generations of talented people come out, and a new generation replaces the old.

It's only ten minutes, and the second dish is finished.

But Wu Lai still felt that the speed was not fast enough. This time, he took out all the twelve pots in the kitchen!

What is this for?

Seeing Wu Lai's action, the old miracle doctor looked puzzled. Even if his cultivation could make him faster and concentrate more, there was no stove for him now?

Just when the old miracle doctor was confused, Wu Lai had two more golden lights in his hands, directly floating in midair!

The power of Nine Yang?

This time, the old miracle doctor immediately guessed Wu Lai's action. It was obvious that this was to rely on the power of nine yang to replace the stove!

But can these ordinary pots bear the temperature?

In the eyes of the old miracle doctor, there was worry, but in Wu Lai's eyes, it was just right. His eyes were like the most accurate analyzer. At a glance, he could see how much temperature these pots could withstand, and he could accurately control the safest distance.

With a flick of his hand, Zhenqi directly relies on these pots above the force of Nine Yang, and his body shape is directly divided into twelve!

The speed is too fast, and all the materials are constantly flying like acrobatics. Ten minutes have passed! Twelve dishes are ready!

In particular, the three medicated meals made with the power of Nine Yang are particularly attractive in the eyes of the old miracle doctor. The masculine power contained in them is the existence that all men desire and subconsciously want!

"The effect is good." Wu Lai muttered and called the waiter to serve.