Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

That time, the Chef Competition became the stage for Zhou Xing alone. The eyes of the whole world had finally gathered on him alone. All the chefs from all over the world were eclipsed at this moment. Everything was covered up by him. He was the scorching sun in the sky. He was like the sun at noon.    

    

That time, the whole world had witnessed China's unfathomable culinary skills.    

    

When Wu Lai finished listening to these stories, his mouth was slightly open. It was just like what was written in novels. He had been cultivating in the mountains and forests for decades. Once he appeared, his name would shake the Pugilistic World, and he would be the world's number one.    

    

This was the true portrayal of Zhou Xing.    

    

"Alright, we're here." Old Heavenly Master suddenly said.    

    

Wu Lai blinked his eyes. They had yet to walk out of the Longhu Mountain's territory! Right now, they were only standing halfway up the mountain. In front of them was a very primitive thatched hut.    

    

He sniffed and smelled the fragrance inside.    

    

It was very elegant and not rich enough, but the fragrance of Dao Seeking was enough to make Wu Lai, who was used to eating delicious food, hungry.    

    

Old Heavenly Master smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't need to introduce it to Wu Lai. Wu Lai knew that this was where Zhou Xing was.    

    

"Back then, he found me and asked me to find him a place where no one would disturb him. He wanted to study his culinary skills in depth. Finally, he decided to stay in Longhu Mountain and live in seclusion." After saying that, Old Heavenly Master knocked on the door.    

    

"Old Heavenly Master, come in. The door isn't locked." A middle-aged man's magnetic voice came from inside.    

    

Old Heavenly Master and Wu Lai gave each other a look and walked into the room together.    

    

"Old Heavenly Master, what brings you here? I remember the last time you said something big was going to happen in the next few days, and you told me not to go out casually. " Zhou Xing looked at Old Heavenly Master who was walking in and asked curiously.    

    

Young.    

    

This was the first reaction Zhou Xing gave to Wu Lai. The voice clearly sounded like the voice of a middle-aged uncle. But on the outside, he looked to be in his thirties, an old chef who had been in the kitchen for forty years. Shouldn't he appear exceptionally old due to the interference of the oil and smoke?    

    

"Who is this little brother? Old Heavenly Master's disciple? Do you want him to taste my cooking? " Zhou Xing's gaze fell on Wu Lai. He casually pulled over a stool and handed it to Wu Lai. He said, "Sit. My place is simple, but I like it. No one disturbed him. The fish and wild animals outside were pretty good. It's a good ingredient. Little brother, do you want to try it? "    

    

" Hello, Master Zhou. My name is Wu Lai. I'm going to participate in the Chef Competition this time. But my culinary skills have met a bottleneck. I don't know how to improve it. That's why I came here to ask you. " Wu Lai quickly bowed and said. He was very polite and his attitude was very sincere.    

    

"Oh? Chef Competition?" Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Lai for a long time. His facial expression didn't look too good. Then, he looked at Old Heavenly Master. "Old Heavenly Master, this little brother is really going to participate in the Chef Competition?"    

    

"Of course. Benefactor Zhou, don't worry. Monk Wu's culinary skills are extraordinary. Compared to you in the past, he's not much different. However... I'm lacking some basic things, so I want you to give him a few pointers. In order to get the title of Master Chef this time." Old Heavenly Master said with a smile.    

    

"Master Chef of the world? Do you want to inherit my title?" Zhou Xing was even more curious. At such a young age, his culinary skills were not worse than his?