Kim Jong Un was about to speak, but he suddenly found a serious problem.

He can't open his mouth.

Two silver needles kept swinging on his body. He immediately took them off and threw them at Wu Lai.

Wu Lai caught the silver needle, chuckled and said, "read Bing and translate it to him."

After listening to the translation, Kim Jong Un nodded there, taking it for granted.

"Then tell him, since he has said so, whether he can speak or not, let him find their Korean doctors and let them try to restore his speaking ability." Wu Lai shrugged. Since he was unwilling to change his words at this time, he had no choice: "let's go to the hotel to have a rest."

Nian Bing simply told Kim Jong Un over there, and turned around with Wu Lai to leave.

Watching the two men go away, Kim Jong Un wanted to shout a few times, but he was helpless to find that a little voice in his mouth was released!

The two people behind him wanted to stop Wu Lai and nianbing, but their figures disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared!

Whirlpool Sasuke's eyes lit up and looked at the direction they left.

……

The hotel is an officially arranged hotel. Ordinary guests will not be entertained this day, only kitchen gods from all over Asia.

Wu Lai and nianbing arrived late. When he showed his identity, the little sister at the front desk of the hotel gave a low cry.

"What's the matter?" Wu Lai looked at the front desk curiously, and then looked at nianbing.

"She seems to be your little fan sister?" Nianbing rolled his eyes and saw the little star in the front desk's eyes. Can't Wu Lai react?

"Hello, can you sign my name?" The front desk is very astringent, and even the voice is not accurate, looking forward to Wu Lai.

These women in the island country are very good at makeup. With exquisite makeup and a relatively cute style of hairstyle and face, Wu Lai smiled and nodded.

Then I saw that the receptionist directly took out a signature book and handed it to Wu Lai.

The dragon flying font fell on the signature book, which made the front desk happy.

The exaggerated appearance of the front desk made countless eyes cast around, and everyone stared at Wu Lai curiously.

"Finish it quickly. I feel a little bad." Wu Lai noticed an a San, and a lot of exotic people noticed him.

Nianbing also urged the front desk sister over there.

Hearing this, the front desk was busy there.

"Damn two Chinese people, they ran away like this! Catch them and let them look good!"

With a burst of angry Bangzi shouting, the three of Kim Jong Un entered the hotel. At this time, Kim Jong Un's face was very ugly, and he still couldn't say a word.

When he saw Wu Lai, his pupils widened and he pointed at Wu Lai with wide eyes, but he couldn't shout anything.

Wu Lai also smiled when he saw Kim Jong Un, took nianbing and left with his room card.

"Come back!" The two people behind Kim Jong Un shouted at Wu Lai at high voices.

But Wu Lai and Nian Bing treat it as if they don't know anything.

"This gentleman, please don't make any noise. By the way, please show me your certificate. The hotel only finds contestants in the Asian Kitchen God competition."