Chapter 812

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

Without saying anything, Yin Xiaomin has entered the restaurant. Seeing Luo Feifei and Nian Bing, Yin Xiaomin was not surprised. Instead, she shouted enthusiastically, "Feifei, sister Bingbing!"

"You're here too..." Luo Feifei pursed her mouth. Originally, she thought she had special treatment. As a result, Wu Lai was such a good guy that she actually did it! He must not go to bed for a week! forbid!

"Yes! I heard that brother Wu Lai was here, and I immediately came to cheer him on! I want to accompany him to participate in this kitchen god competition! When he is tired, I can knead his shoulder and pour him some water when he is thirsty..." Yin Xiaomin said as she sat at the table.

Zheng Chenggong swallowed a mouthful of water, got up, pleaded guilty and said, "three, I'm not feeling well. I'll take a rest."

"Are you feeling unwell? Let brother Wu Lai show you! Make sure it works in one second!" Yin Xiaomin didn't recognize the meaning of Zheng Chenggong's words, but suggested.

Nianbing rolled her eyes and didn't break.

"No, I just didn't sleep well. I just went to have a rest." Zheng Chenggong hurriedly said, flying away.

Yin Xiaomin scratched his head and looked at him strangely, but he didn't say anything.

Soon, Wu Lai came out with a dish.

Seeing that Yin Xiaomin was also there, his face was curious: "Xiaomin, why are you here?"

"Come and cheer for you! Are you tired? I'll beat your shoulder?" Yin Xiaomin didn't even care about the delicious food there. In her eyes, only Wu Lai was everything to her.

Wu Lai smiled and shook his head. "No, try the curry chicken I just made. Try how it tastes. I feel that ah San is not particularly delicious, and the taste is too simple." As he spoke, he divided the curry chicken into three small dishes and gave them to the three of them.

Luofeifei started without hesitation. As a snack, the fragrance of curry has made her give up her reserve. Anyway, there are only a few of them here.

Nianbing also started without hesitation.

Only Yin Xiaomin reacted and started in surprise.

After the start, the three people fell into a state of shock one after another. Then, all three people wiped out the curry chicken in front of them.

"Don't eat so fast. It's bad for digestion. It seems that it's done well?" Wu Lai tasted a little by himself.

He was not very satisfied, and couldn't help muttering: "no wonder, every time a San will lose in the Asian Kitchen God competition, this thing, no matter how it is done, the taste is the only way."

"Dissatisfied?" When Luo Feifei heard Wu Lai's words, she quickly adjusted her expression. This curry chicken is obviously better than anything she has eaten? It can even be said to be impeccable! Why not satisfied?

"Not dissatisfied with what I did." Wu Lai shook his head: "I'm not very satisfied with the upper limit of curry. I tried to adjust the taste and spices so that the taste can be accepted by everyone, but... The upper limit of curry is only so low. At least in a short time, I can't find a better way of curry. Maybe I can find it from ah San. Anyway, I tried my best, and I still don't consider it. It's good to use it occasionally for a change."

Wu Lai sentenced curry to death.