"Ti Du's Force dishes have reached the grandmaster ninth-level. As his elder brother, Ti Jing's mastery should be higher than his."
"There's nothing wrong with it. It looks like Ti Jing shouldn't be underestimated."
"Teng Ma's Force chef mastery should be very high too. He might be on par with the talents from the core families."
"e on, this is another talent from a non-core family. I hope that he can surpass them."
"There's only Wang Teng left. This is the biggest variable. I wonder how strong his Force chef mastery is?"
"It will be fun if his Force Chef mastery can reach the saint level too."
"What are you thinking? This is impossible."
"You're right. But… for some reason, I'm looking forward to it. What should I do?"
…
The audience were all focused on the last four candidates. They couldn't help but discuss among themselves. They wondered who would be the champion of Force Chefs.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud explosion came from the Force Chef petition area.
This was the first time there was such a huge motion in the Force Chef petition area.
Everyone was stunned. Then, they saw a golden pillar soaring into the sky in front of Teng Ma.
"That is…"
Everyone was astounded.
"Grandmaster supreme-level Force dish!"
"This is definitely a grandmaster supreme-level Force dish!"
"Grandmaster supreme-level Force dishes have too much energy so they can congregate into pillars of light and shoot out. This is the symbol of a grandmaster supreme-level Force dish."
…
Exclamations were heard. Someone guessed the reason for the motion.
"Someone managed to make a grandmaster supreme-level Force dish!" Wang Teng was surprised when he saw the young man standing on a stone platform a few hundred meters away from him.
This person wasn't from a core family but he was able to make supreme-level Force dishes. It looked like he mustn't underestimate any talent.
Boom!
Boom!
However, before everyone's astonishment could disappear, two more explosions were heard.
Everyone turned their necks stiffly and looked in the direction where the two pillars of light appeared. They came from the Force dishes in front of Yu Xiangxiang and Ti Jing.
"Gulp!"
Many people swallowed their saliva uncontrollably. They were flabbergasted.
"Another two grandmaster supreme-level Force dishes!"
"Three! Oh my god! There are three grandmaster supreme-level Force dishes!"
"These three talents are amazing. They managed to make supreme-level Force dishes. Wow, what a strong fragrance. Do you smell it?"
"I smell it, I smell it. Is this the grandmaster supreme-level Force dish? I'm salivating just by smelling it."
"Hey, wipe your mouth… Slurp~"
…
Three pillars of light of different colors shot into the sky. Three different fragrances floated out and filled up the entire plaza.
These three fragrances were extremely special and strong. Hence, no one gave way to the other, and no one could disturb the other. They floated into everyone's nose separately, allowing the audience to differentiate the three different fragrances.
The sound of people swallowing their saliva could be heard continuously. Some people even secretly wiped the saliva at the edge of their lips to prevent themselves from embarrassing themselves.
The main thing was… it smelled amazing!
Even the saint level Force chefs couldn't help but look over. There was astonishment and surprise in their eyes.
After some time, the three pillars of light dissipated gradually. Teng Ma, Yu Xiangxiang, and Ti Jing flew down.
When Ti Jing flew down the stone platform, he sneered at Wang Teng. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
He would definitely win this match!
So what if Wang Teng was a Saint? Force Chef had nothing to do with poison.
So what if Wang Teng snatched his ingredients? His Force dishes were still at the grandmaster supreme-level.
Ti Jing had absolute confidence in his Force Chef mastery. With the Force dishes in the God's Sigh, he felt that he was invincible.
Even if the other two had reached the grandmaster supreme-level, they wouldn't be able to defeat him.
Wang Teng was speechless. "Why is that fellow looking at me? Why is he always sneering? Doesn't he know how swollen his face is?"
"Or does he feel that he's alright again?"
Wang Teng shook his head and looked at the three people below. He wanted to see what Force dishes they made.
The object in Teng Ma's hand wasn't a plate. It was a round green container made from the shell of a fruit.
"This is the Emerald Scale Fish Soup. Please take a look at it, saints!"
After he explained, he placed the round green container on the long table and twisted the top slightly. The top half of the container opened.
Swoosh!
In an instant, a glaring golden light shot out. It was almost impossible to keep one's eyes open.
The fragrance got thicker too. It was at least ten times stronger than before.
Then, Teng Ma took out small bowls and used a slightly bigger jade spoon to scoop some food into the containers. He served a bowl to all the saint level chefs.
Everyone craned their necks to look in that direction. What Teng Ma scooped out wasn't soup. It was something that looked like golden jelly.
"What's that?"
"It looks like jelly!"
"I think it's… shellfish jelly. Teng Ma made shellfish soup into fish jelly!"
"Fish jelly? This is interesting. I wonder if it's delicious."
"Isn't that obvious? How can a grandmaster supreme-level Force dish not be delicious?"
"You're right. Unfortunately, I can't eat it."
…
Saint Wei Yu and the others raised the small bowls in front of them and used the crystal-clear jade spoon to scoop a small piece of fish jelly. They placed it in their mouths and their eyes lit up. They started eating faster.
Everyone was astounded. Did they see wrong? The saint level Force chefs were actually eating faster?!
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