"As you can see, Wu Lai's action is clean and neat, and the speed is extremely fast. After changing the slow action before, looking at the rest of the contestants, except for Wang Xinrui of Jiangcheng first grade, they have been stunned by Wu Lai's action. This is no good, this is a competition! There is no time for them to marvel!" The host took the microphone and explained there. A word woke up all the contestants!

Wang Xinrui is doing what he is doing step by step. He devotes all his attention to his hands. My goal is only one, that is to win the quota this time!

"Okay." With Wu Lai's sound, five bowls of dry noodles with different colors have been placed on the table!

Each bowl of noodles has a different look. The most brightly colored bowl is red, with a layer of red oil on the surface. The red oil is the embellishment of those green vegetables. The contrast is very obvious. This color seems to be the kind that can make people spicy to the degree of doubting life.

And then the number of chili oil is decreasing little by little. At least there is no pepper in a bowl. White and green intersect, which is very light.

"For people with different tastes, I have five different degrees of noodles here. Please rest assured." Wu Lai smiled. Seeing that countless people had gathered in front of his store, he simply introduced it and began to continue.

Master Zhou, they finally found what they could do, waiter.

The five chefs quickly acted as waiters, delivering noodles, pouring water and wiping the table.

Wu Lai is still making new noodles by himself.

His speed alone is twice as fast as that of bringing a kitchen helper to other stores!

"Half an hour! In only half an hour, there is a long queue in front of the wandering travelers, but now the rest of the stores are only Jiangcheng Yipin, which is finally open!" The commentator shouted there.

With that said, the rest of the contestants slowed down again and subconsciously looked at Wu Lai.

Especially when they saw such a long queue, their actions slowed down again.

This time, their hope is really slim. This kitchen god competition, they will completely become green leaves.

There are more and more people in line, Wu Lai's actions are faster and faster, and all those in line are more and more, but Wu Lai still looks like a light cloud, but the speed above is even faster and faster, without any backwardness. Even, if there are not enough seats, I'm afraid there is no one in line at this time. The weight of the face is completely enough, and only the seats are not enough.

There was already a little boy who couldn't wait there. He squatted to one side with a bowl in his hand and ate it!

"Oh! Look here, all the guests who are wandering have a happy look on their faces. This brother seems to have eaten the hottest one. Looking at his dancing appearance, this spicy taste, I can't imagine!" The host also walked over step by step, with curiosity in his eyes. These people, whether they were spicy or something, enjoyed the expression on their faces, and the action of eating noodles did not stop for a moment. What magic is there in this face?

"Hello, this guest, can I interview you?"