Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"No." Lucifer immediately stopped him. "Don't even think about it. At least, we don't have the time for this for the time being. The people of Dragon Group have already fixed their eyes on us. If you go and find Wu Lai... You don't need me to tell you how dangerous it will be for you, do you? "    

    

Little Satan was silent, but his hands were clenched into fists, and his body was trembling slightly. He seemed to be suppressing his emotions. He had been waiting for Wu Lai for a long time. After obtaining the inheritance of Fallen Angel, he had even cultivated in the Dark Church for a period of time. He only wanted to meet Wu Lai one day. Then, he would stomp Wu Lai under his feet!    

    

But... what was the result now? He didn't even have the chance to find trouble with Wu Lai.    

    

The cruel reality made him unable to remain calm.    

    

"I know what you are thinking. If there is a chance, I will definitely let you take revenge." Lucifer said lightly, "But at this moment, even I cannot act rashly."    

    

"I know." Little Satan loosened his hands and took a deep breath.    

    

...    

    

"Team Leader stopped three groups of people. No wonder no one came to cause trouble for you. It seems like Fallen Angel has some other plans. They don't have any intention of making a move against the dark church." After Murong Yan received the news, she said as she stood by the window, "Tonight, it is another sleepless night..."    

    

Dong Dong Dong.    

    

The moment they heard the knocking on the door, both Wu Lai and Murong Yan instantly looked at the door with serious eyes.    

    

Wu Lai passed through the door and saw a European. He had seen this person before in the documents. He was the French chef, Pierre Cardane. He was also the second person in the Chef Competition.    

    

What was this guy doing here?    

    

Wu Lai opened the door and looked at the old man who was in his prime. He greeted him politely, "Hello."    

    

"Hello." Pil-Cardane smiled kindly when he saw Wu Lai. He stretched out his hand and took the initiative to shake Wu Lai's hand. He spoke fluent Huaxia language.    

    

Murong Yan also relaxed when she saw Pier Cardane.    

    

"I never thought that the chef representing Huaxia this year would be so young!" Pierre Cardane walked in and saw Murong Yan in the room. He smiled very gentlemanly and said, "Hello, madam."    

    

Murong Yan nodded lightly as a response.    

    

"Mr. Cardane, why are you here so late? What can I do for you?" Wu Lai asked straightforwardly, "Do you think I am too young and not suitable?"    

    

"No, no, no. This mysterious country of Huaxia has been around since I last saw it. I had a good understanding of it. This mysterious country is full of miracles. Since you can represent China in the competition, your culinary skills must be ahead of everyone else. " Pierre Cardane quickly shook his head. "I just want to ask if there is any news from Zhou. I have some things that I want to ask him. "    

    

Wu Lai curiously looked at this tall European. His dark blue eyes showed his sincerity. No matter how one looked at it, it was impossible to tell that he was lying. Especially in front of Wu Lai, Pierre Cardane's everything was in his eyes. His facial muscles, eyes, heartbeat, and mental state were all very normal. Obviously, this was what Pierre Cardane said from the bottom of his heart.    

    

"You might not know, but Master Zhou and I are friends. If you need anything, you can ask me."