"No." Lucifer immediately stopped: "don't think about it. At least, we don't have this Kung Fu for the time being. The people of the dragon group have already marked us dead. If you go to find Wu Lai, how dangerous you will be, don't you need me to tell you?"
Little Satan was silent, but his hands clenched, and his body trembled slightly. He seemed to be constantly enduring his emotions. He had been waiting for Wu Lai for a long time, and had obtained the inheritance of falling angels. He even studied for a period of time in the dark Vatican. He just wanted to meet Wu Lai one day, and then trample Wu Lai under his feet!
But... What is the result now? That is, he didn't even have a chance to go to Wu Lai for trouble.
The cruel reality made him unable to keep calm.
"I know what you're thinking. If you have a chance, I'll let you take revenge." Lucifer said faintly, "but at this juncture, even I can't act rashly."
"I know." Little Satan loosened his hands and took a deep breath.
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"The group leader stopped three groups of people. No wonder no one came to trouble you. The falling angel seems to have other plans, and the dark Vatican has no intention to fight now." After receiving the message, Murong Yan stood at the window while saying, "tonight, it's another sleepless night..."
Dong Dong Dong.
Hearing the knock on the door, both Wu Lai and Murong Yan looked at the door with solemn eyes.
Wu Lai walked through the door and saw the door. It was a European. He had seen this person in the information. Pierre Cardin, the French chef, was also the second person in the kitchen god competition for countless times.
What is this guy doing here?
Wu Lai opened the door, looked at the young man, and politely said hello, "hello."
"Hello." When Pierre Cardin saw Wu Lai, he immediately showed a kind smile, stretched out his hand, and took the initiative to shake hands with Wu Lai. His Chinese language was also very fluent.
Seeing pircardin, Murong Yan also relaxed.
"I didn't expect that the chef who came to the competition on behalf of Huaxia this year would be so young!" Pierre Cardin came in and saw Murong Yan in the room. He smiled very gentlemanly, "Hello, madam."
Murong Yan nodded faintly, which was a response.
"Mr. Cardin, what can I do for you so late?" Wu Lai asked very simply, "do you think I'm too young to fit?"
"No, no, no, China is a mysterious country. Since I have seen it for weeks, I have a good understanding of it. This mysterious country is full of miracles. Since you can represent China in the competition, your cooking must be ahead of everyone." Pierre Cardin shook his head hurriedly: "I just want to ask if Zhou has any news? I have something I want to ask him."
Wu Lai looked at the tall European curiously. His blue eyes showed his sincere attitude. No matter from what point of view, he could not see any meaning of lying. Especially in front of Wu Lai, he saw everything about Pierre Cardin. Whether it was facial muscles, eyes, heartbeat, or mental state, it was very normal. Obviously, this was Pierre Cardin's heartfelt words.
"You may not know that master Zhou and I are friends. If you need any advice, you can ask me."