Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"Is it even?" Wu Lai thought for a while. He looked at the dishes on the table and suddenly became silent. He picked up his chopsticks and began to savor the dishes bit by bit.    

    

Seeing this scene, Old Heavenly Master smiled bitterly and put down the chopsticks in his hand.    

    

Needless to say, they could clearly see that Wu Lai was very dissatisfied with the same evaluation.    

    

Perhaps this was the attitude of a monstrous genius. Only by constantly pursuing perfection would one be able to obtain achievements that countless people could only look up to in the shortest amount of time.    

    

Wu Lai paused for a moment, raised his head, put down his chopsticks, and continued to cook without saying a word.    

    

The group of young Daoists looked at each other, not knowing what they were going to do now.    

    

"Let's eat." Old Heavenly Master shook his head and said to his disciples and grandchildren.    

    

Hearing this, the small Daoists naturally had no hesitation.    

    

Wu Lai was cutting vegetables while thinking about his own business.    

    

For him to be able to make such a dish, on the one hand, he strictly followed the requirements of the ingredients in the menu. On the other hand, he used his Force of Nine Yang and his extraordinary observation ability to observe every moment. He used the Force of Nine Yang to not destroy the nutritional value of each dish from the inside out. But even so, he was only on par with Master Chef.    

    

This was far from enough.    

    

One should know that the Master Chef of Huaxia was the Master Chef from many years ago. No one knew what their culinary skills had improved to. If they were only on par with the Master Chef from before, he wasn't sure if the Chef Competition could win the championship again.    

    

Since he wanted to participate in the competition, he must have only one choice, and that was to win the title of Master Chef!    

    

Old Heavenly Master, on the other hand, put down his chopsticks after eating a few mouthfuls. Compared to other people who had never tasted such delicious food, Old Heavenly Master was more curious about the process of Wu Lai cooking this dish.    

    

When he saw Wu Lai using the Force of Nine Yang to cook the dish, Old Heavenly Master's eyes were filled with shock. He could not help shaking his head. "Monk Wu, in this world, only you would use this kind of extravagant cooking method, right?"    

    

"Old Heavenly Master, now I know how to improve." Wu Lai once again put the dishes on the plate, but even without tasting them, he could clearly know one thing. These few dishes would not taste better.    

    

It was still not right!    

    

"Monk Wu, you might want to try it. Don't use your Force of Nine Yang to cook. After returning to the basics, I believe you've only been exposed to cooking for a short period of time. You need to trace back to the source. Only then can you find your problem faster. But... " Old Heavenly Master stopped halfway through his sentence.    

    

He really wanted to say that the Chef Competition wouldn't have any problems if Wu Lai could reach such a level. However, he didn't say anything when he saw Wu Lai's serious and frustrated look.    

    

"But what?" Wu Lai asked hastily.    

    

"Chef Competition doesn't have enough time. Perhaps, I need you to meet someone. He should be able to provide you with a lot of help. This time, your Chef Competition... If nothing unexpected happens, there shouldn't be any problems. " Old Heavenly Master thought for a while and said.    

    

"Who?" A candidate suddenly appeared in Wu Lai's mind, but he didn't say it out loud. There weren't many people that could be recommended by Old Heavenly Master.    

    

"The Master Chef from Huaxia last time, Zhou Xing." Old Heavenly Master said word by word.