The old Heavenly Master didn't take responsibility as soon as he came in like Zhang Xilin. After that, he took the initiative to the table, looked at the food in front of him with his eyes shining, looked at Wu Lai and asked, "it seems that this should be the masterpiece of benefactor Wu Xiao. As far as I know, I don't have such an excellent chef on Longhu Mountain."

"Old master, you can also taste my craft. I heard that the old master also tasted the craft of Kitchen God at the beginning. Just show me. I'm going to participate in the kitchen god competition in a few days. I don't know my current level." Wu Lai's eyes lit up, but he heard that the old master had eaten the kitchen god's food for a whole week!

"Oh? Wu Xiaoyou is going to the kitchen god competition. The old Taoist must come and have a taste." The old master was also interested, especially the expression of Zhang Xilin around him made the old master very curious.

Although the fragrance is charming, the fragrance is only one of the delicious dishes. He must try the dishes that can make Zhang Xilin lose his manners.

"This is..." as soon as the old Tianshi moved his chopsticks, he felt the unusual part of the dish, and his eyes lit up: "the power of Nine Yang, or the right amount of benefits, is good for us, Chengdu, Wu small benefactor, have a heart."

Wu Lai accepted the praise of the old master and stared at the old master's expression.

After the old master took the first bite, the chopsticks had been put down.

Wu Lai's mood has not been so disturbed for a long time. He is waiting for the evaluation of the old master. Only the old master is the one who has eaten the kitchen god dishes!

After chewing and tasting carefully, the old Heavenly Master finally opened his mouth: "benefactor Wu, to tell the truth, everything about you has gone beyond the range and expectations of the Taoist priest."

The old master looked at Wu Lai and silently sighed in his heart. I'm afraid there is only such a young man in the world?

"Old master, what do you mean?" Wu Lai didn't particularly understand this sentence and asked.

"To tell the truth." The old master took a deep breath: "at your age, I was just a little Taoist boy. My accomplishments were just born, and my talent was not valued by anyone. But you are different. You are completely different. You are young, not only excellent in cultivation, but also in medicine and cooking. To be honest, benefactor Wu, you have been more successful than most people in the world now."

"Old master, do you think my dish is OK?" Wu Lai seemed to understand the old master's meaning, but he didn't seem to understand it very well.

"Benefactor Wu, I think you should also have a bottom in your heart." The old master looked at Wu Lai and looked at these dishes: "to tell the truth, even when I was eating at the kitchen god, I didn't encounter any dishes that were more delicious than the dishes you cooked, benefactor Wu. At most, it was Bozhong."

Between Bozhong, the kitchen god!

Zhang Xilin opened his mouth. He knew that these dishes were rare to see, but he really didn't know that Wu Lai's dishes were so delicious! Who is the kitchen god? On Longhu Mountain, only the old master was lucky to meet the kitchen god, and the rest didn't have this opportunity. Anyone at the top of the industry is worthy of admiration!

At this moment, they finally knew how evil Wu Lai was.