Chapter 875

Those who didn't go to Wu Lai's side to get the number were all a few steps slow, even if it took more than ten minutes to queue up, so they simply didn't go to Wu Lai's side first, often the craft of other chefs. After all, this is the best batch of chefs from all over the country, and their cooking must be useless.

This also made those chefs feel a little more comfortable. At least not everyone came to them in front of Wu Lai.

"This salted hand shredded chicken is great!"

"This sweet and sour meat is delicious!"

"This is the best shredded pork with Beijing sauce I've ever eaten!"

"This is the legendary rougamo! Isn't it great!"

For a time, the venue became very enthusiastic, whether these chefs cooked snacks or meals, local specialties or whatever, in exchange for the surprise and favorite comments.

Of course, these are from people who haven't gone to Wu Lai's side to eat, and those guests who had a hard time waiting for spicy hot are as drunk as they want on their faces with that big bowl of spicy hot.

"What did this guy do..."

Several kitchen assistants have muttered at one side. They really can't believe that they can capture so many guests simply by relying on snacks such as spicy hot stinky tofu, and most of these people are rich people. They usually eat this snack less often. After all, in the eyes of many people, spicy hot itself is not a clean food.

However, if Wu Lai's chefs of this level cooked spicy hot and local snacks, it would be completely different, and they watched Wu Lai's cooking here a little bit. Whether it was the way of processing or the raw materials, they could see it directly, and they naturally felt relieved.

Of course, more importantly, it's really delicious

"Insufficient, you see, these people look like addicts. They don't use any disgraceful means, do they?"

Another discordant voice sounded.

The sound was not very loud. Most of the guests didn't hear it. Only a small number of people with good hearing barely heard it. Of course, it was wrapped around the old miracle doctor and Wu Lai himself.

The old miracle doctor raised his eyebrows and soon became calm. His eyes fell on a person over there without action.

Wu Lai also smiled as if he didn't know anything.

And the originally very dull voice also grew louder at this time.

"He is so young, so he may be better than the teachers. This snack can't see his personal level. Isn't it just using seasoning to highlight a taste?"

"Yes, no matter how you look at it, he shouldn't have such strength. Look at what he does."

More and more voices sounded. Some chefs immediately shouted at their helpers, some frowned slightly and nodded a little, and others didn't say a word.

"Remember, if you are not good at learning, don't question others here. If you can't see the mystery in it, don't infer it!" Master Qin glanced at the two kitchen assistants around him. They almost slandered Wu Lai together. Fortunately, he stopped in advance.

Of course, not everyone is the same as master Qin.

Wu Lai's smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more brilliant, and his eyes soon locked on a person.