Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Even Pierre Cardane couldn't help but frown, but he quickly relaxed and said, "Could it be that Mr. Wu can improve the taste?"    

    

Wu Lai nodded. "Your sauce needs to be slightly modified. How about this, I'll demonstrate it to you now and help you make this sauce."    

    

He got up after saying that.    

    

"No rush, no rush. Let's eat first." Pierre Cardane quickly pulled Wu Lai back.    

    

Murong Yan did not even bother to talk too much with the two of them. She just ignored them and directly destroyed the snail in front of her.    

    

Wu Lai nodded and then his gaze landed on another dish.    

    

"Goose liver... Muse? There's also the sweet and sour sugar and fruit... Interesting. Let me try it." Wu Lai took a bite of the goose liver as he spoke.    

    

"The brown sugar Muse's goose liver is one of the dishes that I put more effort into. How does it feel?" Pierre Cardane looked at Wu Lai with anticipation. He wanted to obtain Wu Lai's affirmation.    

    

Wu Lai savored it carefully and nodded. "Not bad, not bad. It tastes better than I expected. Let's not talk about the foie gras. The texture is superior, soft and moderate. I did not expect that the sugar would not be greasy. I also tasted a little sour and sweet taste of the apple. It was even more comfortable than when I smelled it. It was quite good. It was a little stunning. No wonder Western cuisine had always lacked foundation but didn't lack innovation. It's the opposite of China. "    

    

After Wu Lai's evaluation, Pierre Cardane's face finally revealed a proud expression. This was his masterpiece! It had all kinds of colors and flavors, and the plate presentation was also very beautiful. He had also specially made Muse, so the taste was naturally different from ordinary ones.    

    

Murong Yan was even more intoxicated inside.    

    

Wu Lai only took a bite before putting down the spoon. He looked at Pierre Cardane, who had a joyful expression on his face, and said, "You don't have to be so happy, right? This is the strength that you, as Master Chef, should have."    

    

Pierre Cardane shook his head. "Mr. Wu, perhaps you don't know. These few years I have experienced, I can't help but feel excited. This year might be my last year."    

    

"What a pity." Wu Lai shook his head. He naturally wanted to win this championship.    

    

"By the way, Mr. Wu, I have something to ask you." Pierre Cardane quietly looked at Wu Lai. He was a little nervous.    

    

"Speak." Wu Lai nodded.    

    

"I heard Mr. Zhou lost to you?" Pierre Cardane swallowed his saliva and asked a question that made him feel strange and unrealistic.    

    

Wu Lai quietly looked at the nervous Pierre Cardane and asked a meaningful question, "Do you want to hear the truth?"    

    

Pierre Cardane's expression instantly became very interesting. He did not know what to say.    

    

"I won't tease you anymore. Let me tell you the truth. This time, the Chef Competition of Huaxia is going to challenge Master Chef Zhou in the end. As for me, I am now standing here. What do you think?"    

    

A simple rhetorical question caused Pierre to instantly become silent.    

    

This was an obvious answer. Since Wu Lai was able to reach this place, there was only one answer. Wu Lai had defeated Master Chef Zhou.    

    

He was even a young man who had surpassed Zhou Xing!    

    

This was probably something that no one in the world had ever thought of, right?    

    

Even Pierre, who had already mentally prepared himself, was unable to react in time. He stood there, not knowing how to respond to Wu Lai.