Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Wu Lai smiled bitterly and slowly flew back to the cruise ship. With the fate of a country, it was true that external help was not something an ordinary person could have. However, to be able to have his current strength, his own efforts could not be denied.    

Those people who happened to be outside the cruise looked at Wu Lai in shock.    

Is this a human... Why can he fly?    

"It's good to eat and drink." Wu Lai greeted them and walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened, leaving the people outside in a mess.    

"Did you see it just now?" One of them rubbed his eyes and asked the person beside him.    

The brother beside him nodded and his eyes were slightly dull. "Just now, Master Chef God seemed to have flown up?"    

"Yes..."    

" Are we dreaming? Today, we have never seen Master Chef, nor have we come to the Drifter?"    

"Wait a minute..." The man thought for a while, then reached out his hand and pinched his companion's face.    

"What the f * ck, what are you doing?"    

"I'm just trying to see if I'm dreaming. It seems like it's real. Master Chef God can fly..."    

He can fly...    

This is not something that humans can do. This is something that only birds and gods can do! Wu Master Chef could actually do it to such an extent. Could it be that he was no longer a human?!    

However, no matter how one looked at it, it was not something an ordinary human could do when they thought about how Wu Lai was able to obtain such an honor in the culinary world at such a young age.    

When they thought of this, they were even more certain that Wu Lai must have descended from the heavens!    

"What's wrong?" When Wu Lai returned, most of the people in the restaurant had already finished eating. His table had left him a set of food. As soon as he sat down, Luo Feifei asked with concern.    

"There's a guy who wants to talk to me. He talked to me for a while." Wu Lai smiled as if nothing had happened.    

"He didn't ask you to go to work again, did he?" Luo Feifei pouted. This guy was too busy right now. He did not have much time to stay by their side for a month.    

"No, no, no. Don't worry." Wu Lai smiled and scratched her nose. "Don't think too much about it. It's just a guy who is neither annoying nor likable. He came over to chat with me. Then he left."    

"If you have a job, you can go and do it. It's fine." Luo Xin added on at the side.    

Wu Lai shook his head again. "Don't worry. I will still be with you tonight. It felt great last night."    

As he spoke, a longing expression appeared on his face.    

When it came to last night, Luo Xin's face was completely red. Yin Xiaomin, who had always been bold, shrank her head and did not dare to look directly at Wu Lai.    

Luo Feifei even muttered, "Stinking scoundrel."    

...    

In this world full of death, countless tall creatures were roaring towards the sky.    

Near the door, there were countless depressed creatures, and among them, there were close to twenty particularly tall creatures.    

Those ordinary foreign creatures kept roaring at the corpses of their companions, as if they wanted to take revenge for their companions. However, those huge bodies stood there motionlessly, their eyes carrying a human-like expression. Then, they slowly knelt down, as if they were worshipping someone.    

At the front of these monsters was a figure the size of an ordinary human standing by the door. It was staring at the door without moving.