Ultra-dimensional Star Master

On the competition field, several chefs were already eager to move their hands. They saw spatulas flying, flames lingering, and a lot of movement.

One was making white bird soup. Leaving aside common chickens, ducks and geese, geese, white cranes, and even Chang'e wanted to catch them and get a basin of bath water to taste.

Gurgling, a huge pot has become the most eye-catching sight on the field. And in that pot, there were already the corpses of tens of thousands of non-birds.

For such a huge workload, in addition to the really good work of the cooking boys, there is also thanks to magic, the automation of various magic tools, puppetry, flames, and refrigerators, all working together, a strong aroma fills the air, and all kinds of rare materials Not stingy, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaw...

This kind of soup is very hot, and there must be not enough time. Just when Ivey thought this, one of the cooks actually raised his magic wand.

Aiwei smiled, and sure enough, the cooking competition in another world must have the style of another world.

But soon, he was stunned.

The cook actually cast time-accelerating magic...

Fourth-dimensional mage?

Of course not, he can only accelerate time, cannot integrate with the three-dimensional space, and only relies on the blood inheritance limit to perform. This is a very rare race. Most of their tribe can awaken time magic, but unfortunately most people stop it for life. Here it is.

This person is still somewhat ambitious. He hopes to obtain external resource support to help him realize his dream of being a fourth-dimensional mage.

In fact, if they spare no resources and train them with all their strength, they can easily grow into fourth-dimensional mages, because time is the most difficult dimension to comprehend. Ninety-nine percent of mages have struggled their entire lives to comprehend the last level of three-dimensionality, which is the timeline.

He glanced at the chef next to him, the president's son: Chen Zhiguo.

Sure enough, a person's greatest ability comes from reincarnation.

Like him, he was reincarnated into this mysterious tribe, and he awakened the magic of time right after he was born. Like this guy, he was directly reincarnated into a powerful family, and even he had to take refuge in him.

It doesn't matter, one day, when I become a fourth-dimensional mage, it will be the time to counterattack.

As time moved forward at high speed, the soup in the huge pot boiled, became thicker, fragrant, and finally concentrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When there is not much soup left, well, compared to the pot that is bigger than a house, this one is not much, but it is really a lot.

Another cook stepped forward, a senior water mage, and he wielded... a gourd.

Yes, not all mages rely on wands to cast spells.

This person has carefully cultivated a kind of natal gourd since he was a child. The gourd was cultivated using its essence and blood and many natural materials and earthly treasures. In the end, both the gourd vine and the gourd were made of fine steel.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, he consciously guided the growth of the gourd. On a straight pole, he manually wound the gourd in a spiral shape, and finally put it into a good posture. In the end, the entire gourd, including the gourd vine, was made. It looks like a staff.

It seems that this second-generation official and rich second-generation man is really very energetic, and the other "cook" guys are also bright-eyed and have their own unique talents.

One of the judges on the rostrum, the president, showed a smile. Although he was just an ordinary member, with his many years of prestige and connections, his son still had a good chance of winning.

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There was nothing he could do about it. After all, this time, judging from the inside information he got, the relationship was too important for him not to be tempted.

When people are greedy, they will naturally worry about gains and losses, and will not be able to sleep well if they cannot eat well.

He looked at his son longingly. Although he didn't know what kind of medicine they sold in the gourd, it was generally good.

At least it is already far ahead of others. In the end, even if other chefs come up with a solution, they will still suffer a lot in terms of time.

What's more, creativity, although there is no intellectual property rights in Fashen Continent, will still leave a bad impression on others. Even if some chefs end up copying his son's method, let alone whether he has the ability to realize it. The result is the same, everyone will tend to their son.

It's a pity that the old guy named Stephen didn't give himself any face, otherwise everything would have been easy and happy.

When I really have the power, the old guy, the old coffin boy, I'd better ask them to return to their original place.

call!

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and chatted with the friend next to him.

"Tell me, who will be the final winner in the first cooking competition."

"Then it must be your son."

"Hey, I'm so polite. I still know Quanzi's abilities. Although he's a little better than others, things like competitions still depend on on-the-spot performance. I hope he doesn't