The world shook and returned triumphantly.
When Wu Lai returned to China unharmed, the whole world was talking about him. This man not only easily won the Asian Kitchen God competition in the island country, but also easily destroyed the temple of heavenly light, which made Kim Jong Un lose face and dare not return home.
At the airport, countless people had been waiting for his arrival with Wu Lai's name.
Of course, just in case, Wu Lai also exchanged looks with nianbing. Seeing these people at the airport, Wu Lai didn't even mean to stay one second longer, and directly fled back to the dragon group.
Back to the dragon group, all kinds of team members looked at them with strange eyes.
In particular, Wu Lai's appearance of lingering fear is not like a triumphant man at all, but more like a prisoner in a typhoon shelter.
"Team leader Wu, what's your expression? Why, you were chased and killed? Or do you think it's too tired to be a big star?" Zhuge Yan just came out and looked at him like this, laughing and joking.
"Mr. Zhuge, don't be sarcastic. You don't see how terrible it is at the airport just now. It's a sea of people and waves of sound. If I'm not careful, I may be blocked by them and can't come back!" Wu Lai thought of the people at the airport just now, and his face was palpitating. Now he can understand why those stars have to wear makeup and sunglasses to go out. It's a huge trouble to accidentally encounter some fanatical fans.
"Doesn't this mean that you are popular? Look at those traffic stars now. You are enjoying their treatment now." Zhuge Yan still joked there.
"Come on, I don't want to be a traffic star, but during this time, I'll make a good publicity of Jishitang and my foundation. It's my task to hang a pot to help the world." Wu Lai waved his hand and sat down on the chair.
Zhuge Yan shook his head. "You, have a good rest for two days. By the way, I have good news and bad news here. I don't know which one you want to listen to."
"Bad news, anyway, at this time, I'm afraid neither of them is good news." Wu Lai said casually with his hands behind his head.
"The bad news is that because of your trip to Tokyo, European fallen angels, the dark Vatican, the Avengers alliance of the United States emperor and other organizations are considering joint action against you." Zhuge Yan said.
Wu Lai's expression changed: "it's really bad news... What's the good news?"
"The good news is that they haven't officially contacted yet, leaving us a little time." Zhuge Yan stalled: "your little aunt, group leader Murong, has left to talk with these guys, which may have some unexpected effects."
"Sure enough, the good news is not good news!" Wu Lai said unhappily, "these guys can really do it? Are you really ready for a group of people to attack me?"
"Doesn't that mean you're good?" Nianbing said with a smile, "maybe, from this time on, the whole world will never forget your name, and no one will dare to fight you again."
"Don't flatter me so much." Wu Lai rubbed his temples. This time, the dark side naturally knows that if these guys want to attack themselves again, or even join hands with the fallen angels, I'm afraid... It's bad luck.