Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

0Wu Lai pointed at his nose and thought for a long time. He really couldn't figure out how he could tell that he was weak.    0

    

Could it be that none of these people had witnessed the great battle between him and Master Chef Zhou?    

    

Could it be that after watching the great battle between him and Master Chef Zhou, they would still feel weak?    

    

"Miss, was what you said just now true?" Xuanwo Zuozhu's voice came from the One Legged Cooked Wheaten Noodle House. His voice was very solemn, and one could tell that he wasn't in a good mood.    

    

"Of course." Nian Bing nodded.    

    

The three Korea on the other side seemed to have noticed the three of them and stopped walking. The person in the lead, who should be Korea's contestant this time, stared at Nian Bing. His eyes were wide open.    

    

The women on Korea's side were beautiful, but if every beautiful woman looked exactly the same, who could bear it?    

    

He had never seen such a natural looking woman like Nian Bing. Now that he saw one, he was very excited.    

    

"Japanese? No, Chinese." The man recalled what Nian Bing had said just now.    

    

When he found out that Nian Bing was from Chinese, the smile on his face became even more impudent.    

    

"What is the Chinese doing here? This girl looks pretty good." The two young men behind him suddenly said.    

    

Nian Bing frowned. These two fellows in the country had already been crippled by him.    

    

Xuanwo Zuozhu, who was doing the lamian, paused and looked at Nian Bing with some worry.    

    

These few people were coming menacingly. She was afraid that something was going to happen to this young lady.    

    

"Be careful. I want to take this woman!" That person hurriedly berated the two people behind him. He even wanted to make a move on this woman. While adjusting his expression, he said to Nian Bing over there, "This beautiful young lady, hello. Nice to meet you."    

    

This sentence was said in Mandarin and it was very stiff. Compared to Xuanwo Zuozhu, it was much worse.    

    

Nian Bing raised her eyebrows and spoke very fluently in Korea's language, "Is that so? But I am not happy to know you."    

    

Hearing Nian Bing's fluently fluent Korea's words, the three of them looked a little embarrassed. Clearly, Nian Bing had heard their words just now.    

    

Wu Lai stared at this guy. Information about this guy appeared in his mind.    

    

Jin Zhengxun, the Master Chef who came to participate in the competition this time, had the title of Master Chef for three consecutive years, but unfortunately, he was always at the bottom of the Dragon Continent Competition every year.    

    

After all, Korea's country's foundation was much worse than Japan's. Plus, the land itself was poor in resources, and the dishes that could be cooked were limited. Whether it was in terms of size or depth, it was totally not in line with the Chef Competition. There was no other way.    

    

However, where did his confidence come from? This made Wu Lai curious. The people of Korea's country had always been confident in their honey juice. With ease, the festival of Huaxia became Korea's. Wu Lai didn't agree with such a famous family.    

    

"Miss, how did you know?" Jin Zhengxun looked at her with a confident smile. It was easy to get rid of a woman, or she had an appearance that she could not refuse. Or she had an inner part that she couldn't refuse. What a coincidence. He, Jin Zhengxun, had both of these. "If possible, can I invite you to dinner? I can cook in person. I am Jin Zhengxun, the number one Master Chef in Great Han. "