Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"When I first saw this kid, I thought he was absolutely not an ordinary person. This is good. The Godly Doctor was him, and so was Master Chef. At that time, perhaps the future Martial God will be him!" Liu Hansheng looked at Wu Lai on the television with mixed emotions.    

    

When he first saw this kid, his first reaction was to think that this kid was some rich second generation rich kid. In the end, after getting along with him for such a short period of time, Wu Lai's achievements and status had already reached a level that none of them dared to imagine.    

    

How could this be some rich second generation? Even many of the rich second generation couldn't compare to Wu Lai.    

    

...    

    

The entire Hua Xia was in an uproar. This time, Wu Lai's influence was even greater than Zhou Xing's!    

    

If Zhou Xing had broken the deadlock in Hua Xia, then Wu Lai had pushed Hua Xia to an unprecedented level!    

    

Based on what the judges said, it would be impossible for him to surpass Wu Lai in the future.    

    

"One dragon in a hundred years in the sky, one dragon in a thousand years in the sky, and one Wu Lai in a thousand years!"    

    

Old Man Tianji hid in the corner and could not help but sigh.    

    

Long Zaitian, the previous leader of Dragon Group, was also known as the strongest existence in Huaxia before Martial God and Old Heavenly Master.    

    

But in Old Man Tianji's eyes, even he couldn't compare to the current Wu Lai.    

    

Even if it was Martial God and Old Heavenly Master, he could still see some clues about the future. However, what he saw was only chaos. He could even feel that his Heavenly Dao was shaking with just a single glance.    

    

This was something that could only happen to those with great luck, or even those blessed by the Heavenly Dao!    

    

"I wonder what Mister Wu Lai has to say about this title of Master Chef?" The host walked to Wu Lai's side. This time, there was no translation. Wu Lai's fluent English was already obvious.    

    

Wu Lai held the trophy in his hand and smiled. He said, "It's nothing to say, but to be able to get this trophy... It's within my expectations, right? He has finally become Master Chef. I guess I didn't let Master Zhou Xing down. "    

    

His tone was very rude. In the country, there might be people pointing at him, but here, in this highest hall, as the number one chef in the world, he had the right to speak like this.    

    

Wu Lai thought for a while and then said, "Of course, I also have high expectations. The things I make... They can be confirmed, and they can be tasted. Eating so happily is a greater affirmation to me than the title of Master Chef. As a chef, I think there's nothing more blissful than this moment."    

    

If the previous sentence was very impolite, then this sentence was very surprising.    

    

" Only if you don't forget your initial thoughts can you always be. " Zhou Xing looked at Wu Lai on the screen and nodded.    

    

Master Chef not only exerted his culinary skills to the extreme, but he also could not forget his initial thoughts as a chef.    

    

A chef needed to make delicious food, a profession that allowed people to eat happily!    

    

"Let's go." With a proud voice, the dark Wu Lai left the scene.    

    

"I thought you would attack him after he receives the award." He said in surprise.    

    

"I had an idea, but there's no need for that. Since we already gave him the title, it doesn't matter if we wait for him to return before making a move." Ao said indifferently.    

    

When they left, Murong Yan seemed to have noticed something and looked at him a few more times.