Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

As soon as Wu Lai got on the plane back to Shashi, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Is that the kitchen god Wu Lai?"

"It seems that it is. It looks very similar..."

"Really! It's true! I can actually see the kitchen god!"

Wu Lai's face changed, quickly lowered his head, took out his long prepared sunglasses, put them on, and hurried into first class.

"Kitchen god! Can you sign for me?"

A group of people swarmed towards him. If Wu Lai hadn't moved fast enough, now he was surrounded by countless people.

When he sat in his position, his face was tired and lucky.

This kitchen god competition, he is completely famous. Along the way, as long as he doesn't wear sunglasses, countless people will recognize him, and then ask him for his signature, want to take a photo with him. At the beginning, he also enjoyed the feeling of fame, but there are so many people! Once or twice, he didn't care. He felt good. As a result, he felt panic about ordinary people for the first time.

Can't face it, can't he hide?

Since then, Wu Lai has rushed all the way to the airport. He thought the airport was a little better, but he was recognized when he got on the plane.

"After going back, should I find an agent?" Wu Lai looked at the shrinking scenery outside and said to himself.

"Wu Lai, Kitchen God? Nice to meet you." While Wu Lai was still talking to himself, someone came to try to get to know him again.

Fortunately, there are not many people in first class. Even if they all depend, Wu Lai can withstand it.

Just as Wu Lai thought, in a blink of an eye, those people in first class also came to shake hands with Wu Lai, but fortunately, they were not as enthusiastic as those outside, signing and taking group photos.

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When getting off the plane, Wu Lai disguised himself a little and left the airport as a precaution.

He also noticed that some screens in the airport are still showing his final competition with Zhou Kitchen God, especially the glowing braised meat, and Wu Lai also saw a close-up of himself!

Let every detail on his face be seen clearly.

He was still wondering why those people could recognize him at a glance. Seeing here, Wu Lai realized that this was infinitely expanding his influence in China

He didn't even dare to call a car. He ran straight back to the dragon group.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately took off his mask and sunglasses, looking unhappy.

"Chef God, back?" Nianbing was there handling the matter in her hand. Seeing Wu Lai coming in, she said with a smile.

"Are those things on the big screen outside made by long Zu?" Wu Lai said unhappily, "I'm afraid I'm not famous."

"Of course, isn't this to make you an example for young people in China? When you are in your twenties, you compete with Zhou Kitchen God, and finally win. You become a legend in the culinary industry. In a few days, someone will interview you. Of course, it's just a passing scene. Let you say two words, record a VCR, and let you be the leader of the times and the pioneer captain of young people." Nianbing didn't answer, but leader long spoke first.

Wu Lai looked at him twice and said, "don't, please, let me go. I don't want to be such a celebrity. I'll interview something. Forget it."