Chapter 837

This question almost pushed Wu Lai to the forefront. In half cases, the host would not ask such a question, but the host asked, and the microphone was still next to Wu Lai, waiting for his answer.

At this time, Wang Xinrui was finally busy. After all, the reputation of Jiangcheng Yipin was also there. His reputation was not small during this period of time. Many people came here admiringly and began to taste his ramen, but the expression on the faces of these guests was far less than that of the people in front of the wandering traveler's shop, not to mention the number.

Fortunately, only his and Wu Lai's stores were officially opened, and the rest of the chefs were slower and slower.

Wu Lai took a meaningful look at the host and replied, "is this problem very important?"

"Oh, I'm very sorry, Mr. Wu. I made a mistake carelessly. I'm deeply sorry. There have been many rumors recently, so I didn't restrain my curiosity for a while." The host apologized quickly, but his microphone didn't mean to take it away.

"It's true that a kitchen god came to the wandering traveler." Wu Lai looked at the host and said faintly, "it's right for the kitchen god to represent the wandering travelers."

"Then..."

"Now, it's right for me to stand here, so what else do you think I need to say?" After Wu Lai finished, he put the five Fen noodles in front of him again.

One minute is now the speed limit of cutting noodles. In one minute, it is appropriate and beneficial to make all the noodles thoroughly cooked and all the seasonings just ready to be completed. All this is done by Wu Lai alone.

Wu Lai's words were not explicit, but he also made it very clear that he was the kitchen god.

"Mr. Wu is indeed very confident. As far as the current situation is concerned, I'm afraid there is not much suspense about the final winner of the southern provincial district Kitchen God competition." The host laughed and shouted.

"Is it true that some people call themselves kitchen gods?"

"Isn't master Zhou also known as the kitchen god of southern province? Since his cooking is better than master Zhou, isn't he the kitchen god of southern province?"

"A little arrogant, isn't it that there is no kitchen god after Zhou Xing? Does he think he can be compared with Zhou Xing?"

“……”

Wu Lai's confidence is naturally mixed, but as far as Wu Lai is concerned, he doesn't care what these people are talking about at all. He's just doing his own thing to make these queued guests happy and satisfied.

Wang Xinrui raised his eyebrows. He could hear Wu Lai's confidence in his words and the feeling of superciliousness!

He heard from this, Wu Lai didn't care about any of the other contestants at all. To be exact, in Wu Lai's eyes, his opponent was only himself.

Arrogant, conceited.

Wang Xinrui was very unconvinced, but from the performance on the scene, Wu Lai had this capital, no matter who, in terms of speed and quality, and the fragrance floating from there alone had made Wang Xinrui lose.

Even if he is cooking the Ramen in his hand carefully, Wu Lai is absolutely aggressive in terms of flavor. In this case, all the guests on the scene will be monopolized by Wu Lai!

"There is no hope."

Suddenly, a chef in a restaurant stopped his action, turned off the stove and spoke in despair.