Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Elder Daoist Zhang, it's fine. Let them eat. I just need to familiarize myself with myself. I still have a Chef Competition to participate in half a month's time. I can use it as a practice." Wu Lai said while cutting vegetables.    

    

Zhang Xilin saw Wu Lai's dazzling blade light and smiled bitterly. He said, "Godly Doctor Wu, this isn't good. It's against the rules for them to secretly eat in the Longhu Mountain."    

    

"It's fine, it's fine. Daoist Zhang, why don't you try it as well? Can you do me a favor? I need to try it. Daoist Zhang, you must have seen a lot of things. You must have tasted the delicacies of the north and south of the Great River. Try my cooking. " Wu Lai said it over and over again, but his hands didn't stop moving.    

    

Originally, when Zhang Xilin arrived, all the young priests looked at him with eager eyes. The desire in their eyes was obvious.    

    

Seeing this, Zhang Xilin sighed. "Since Godly Doctor Wu has said so, I naturally have to give you face."    

    

After saying that, he also came to the table.    

    

Hearing Zhang Xilin's words, the chopsticks in the small paths' hands started to move again!    

    

However, Wu Lai's first dish didn't have much weight. The few of them divided it in an instant, and Zhang Xilin only had time to move the chopsticks.    

    

But this time, his eyes lit up, and he was dumbstruck.    

    

Just like what Wu Lai had said, all the old Daoists in Longhu Mountain had once set foot in the north, south, and south of the Great River. Of course, they were very knowledgeable about food. However, Zhang Xilin had searched all of his memories in his mind, and couldn't find any other place. Any dish that he had eaten at any time was more delicious than the one in front of him now.    

    

"Godly Doctor Wu, your culinary skills have also reached such a marvelous level..." Zhang Xilin was sighing with emotion, his gaze firmly locked onto Wu Lai.    

    

From ancient times until now, there was a principle that everyone understood, and that was, there were many talents. However, because of all of them, all of these weren't considered to be the cream of the crop in a single field. After all, a person's energy and time were limited. In a limited period of time, to be able to do the best in one or two industries could already be said to be rare.    

    

However, the things that Wu Lai had displayed had already made up for their understanding.    

    

There was no need to talk about cultivation base. Wu Lai's cultivation base had already reached the level of everyone in Longhu Mountain. In addition, as the successor of the Medical Saint, he should have spent a lot of time in the field of medicine in order to reach such a level that even Zhang Sixue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

    

But now, Wu Lai was actually so good at cooking.    

    

No, he could no longer use words like 'good at cooking'. Wu Lai's culinary skills had already reached a level that many people would never be able to achieve in their entire lives!    

    

If it was a middle aged man in his fifties or sixties, it would not be surprising. After all, if his talent was extraordinary... In addition to the decades of accumulation, he had achieved such a feat. It was indeed possible, but how old was Wu Lai?    

    

Twenty something years old!    

    

The current Wu Lai, his cultivation, culinary skills, and medical skills had all made these seniors sigh with emotion. Was this even possible for a human?    

    

Zhang Xilin even felt in his mind that Wu Lai was no longer a young man in his twenties. He felt that this fellow might be some old demon who had taken the medicine to restore his youth!    

    

However, this thought flashed across his mind. Not to mention whether there was medicine to restore his youth, Wu Lai's personality was exactly the same as a young man. He could not be faked.