Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

After master Fang pondered for a moment, he stared at Wu Lai with burning eyes and suddenly said, "Master Wu, I don't know if you still lack a kitchen helper. If you lack one, can I come?"

As soon as master Fang finished speaking, the other three people reacted: "old Fang! You are so cunning!"

"Yes! You only care about you! What about us?!"

"You guy!"

Hearing this, Wu Lai scratched his head: "it doesn't matter to me. What I can learn depends on you, but... Do the hotels you represent have no objection?"

"No, don't worry about that, Master Wu." Master Fang's eyes lit up, saw hope, and hurriedly said!

"Well, if you agree, I agree too. It's a piece of cake." Wu Lai nodded.

"Then I'll go back and discuss..."

"Me too..."

At the right moment, the wandering traveler also stopped at another dock, and the four people said goodbye one after another. When the other guests in the restaurant left, several of them took a photo with Wu Lai. When taking a photo, someone recognized Wu Lai as the singing brother who ranked first on the hot search list today, and immediately caused a wave.

"The race will officially start tomorrow. Here I wish you a successful start." Zheng Chenggong is in a good mood. No one feels pressure for the kitchen god competition tomorrow. Wu Lai's existence gives them unlimited confidence.

Wu Lai nodded, "it shouldn't be a big problem. I looked at the registration information, and there was really no known trouble." The so-called careful driving makes him confident. At the same time, he also made a good investigation of all the data.

The four people who can put pressure on master Zhou Chengzhu before are just now, but they are a little worse than Zhou Chengzhu. Since the four of them choose to be their own kitchen helper, this regional competition in southern province has set him as the champion.

"By the way, I heard before that there was a talented chef in Shashi. He came from a culinary college and made him become a chef in two years. Have you known this person?" Zheng Chenggong nodded and suddenly mentioned.

"Genius chef? What's the name of Jiangcheng Yipin again?" Wu Lai naturally knew who Zheng Chenggong said, but he couldn't remember his name for a moment.

"Well, Wang Xinrui, in recent years, he has been in the limelight. He also participated in this kitchen god competition, saying that he was going to win the national quota from master Zhou." Zheng Chenggong nodded.

Wu Lai shook his head: "he's a little worse. Although his talent is good and his cooking is top in all aspects, he has a little less precipitation than master Zhou, and he may not be able to distinguish between master Zhou and him, not to mention..."

Wu Lai didn't go on talking, but the meaning was obvious, not to mention facing him?

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"Xinrui, have you heard about the wandering traveler?" In Jiangcheng Yipin, Wang Xinrui, who hadn't seen him for several days, finally appeared in the kitchen. As soon as he appeared, the boss found him?

"Boss, don't worry, with me, I will definitely take this quota from the hands of wandering travelers this time, and let our Jiangcheng Yipin completely become the first in southern province!" Wang Xinrui looks like a white young man. His eyes are full of confidence. It can be seen that he is sure of this game.

"No, I heard that they had a kitchen god."