Chapter 1039

Looking at those lost souls, Wu Lai ignored their meaning and prepared to leave on his own.

As soon as we got back to the hotel, countless people began to celebrate Wu Lai there, and countless reporters who had waited for a long time flocked to interview Wu Lai.

"Mr. Wu Lai, what do you want to say about winning the title of kitchen god this time..."

"Mr. Wu Lai, Huaxia has won the title of Kitchen God for several consecutive times..."

"Where are people?"

Just as countless people were about to ask Wu Lai, Wu Lai's figure suddenly disappeared from their eyes, and it was clear that he was surrounded by them a few seconds ago.

"Over there! Upstairs!"

Someone shouted and saw Wu Lai's back as he entered the elevator.

"Mr. Wu, don't go!"

A group of reporters ran after him, but the elevator door was closed.

When the group of reporters disappeared from his sight, Wu Lai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, he thought that such a terrible battle was only in China, but he didn't expect so many interviews abroad

"Mr. Wu Lai..." walking out of the elevator and preparing to enter the door, a waiter happened to pass by: "congratulations on your winning the title of Kitchen God."

"It's all right... Ah, by the way, you can help me hang a no disturb sign outside the door later, or a lot of reporters will come." Wu Lai said, and took out a piece of consumption and handed it to the waiter: "get rid of it."

The waiter blinked. If someone else, of course, he couldn't wait for someone to interview, but Wu Lai seemed to be afraid of this.

After getting a positive answer, Wu Lai closed the door and lay in bed.

What he needs now is enough rest. He's just too tired. He hasn't recovered yet.

Lying in bed like this, he fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept. The phone at the head of the bed rang.

He picked up the phone with an unhappy face: "who?"

"Mr. Wu, do you need room service?" On the other end of the phone is a charming female voice. The most important thing is that this voice is not English, but authentic Chinese!

Wu Lai instantly woke up and hurriedly looked around. It was still in France. He had not left the hotel. What the hell was this room service? Is there anything in this kind of high-end hotel that is unique to domestic small hotels?

"No, I want to eat something now..." Wu Lai shook his head to wake up a little and declined.

"Really? Does Mr. Wu need me to send something up?"

The girl seemed to snicker over there and continued to ask.

What's the matter with this woman? Can't you hear her refusal? Do you have to say it yourself?

Just about to refuse again, he finally sobered up, and most of his brain suddenly found that the girl seemed to have heard of it!

The next second, with a faint smile on his face, he said, "OK, do you have dumplings? Dumplings are the best."

"I'm afraid I don't have dumplings, but I can give you some boiled water and compressed biscuits." The girl over there can chuckle.

"Then come on, hurry up, I'm hungry." Wu Lai said and laughed. Unexpectedly, she also came.

This voice is actually Sheng Ziling's! Sheng Ziling, who hasn't seen her for some days, unexpectedly ran all the way here at this time!

Most importantly, he hasn't felt it yet.