Chapter 1287

"Congratulations, outstanding creators of magical cooking. I hope this gift will help you go further on your magical cooking journey."

"I also hope that Magic Cooking can shine even brighter because of your existence. As a Magic Cooking enthusiast, I would like to share this sentiment with you all!!"

"At the same time, I am also very happy that magical cooking can bring a little change to the Feynman world, creating a touch of sourness, bitterness, sweetness and aroma for the daily meals of the thousands of intelligent species in the Feynman world, just like our lives..."

"Thank you to all the audience members and contestants for traveling so far to this remote place of my Green Field Tribe. Your presence has brought laughter, noise, and liveliness to the Green Field Plains. I wish you all a good life and good health..."

In the end, Allen could not escape giving a speech. However, having already prepared his speech, Allen displayed a warm and kind demeanor, yet also with a touch of authority and sternness. His powerful voice resonated throughout the square, and his inspiring words stirred the hearts of the surrounding audience.

"Although the competition has ended, our connection will not end. To thank everyone for participating in this grand event, the Green Lake City Chamber of Commerce and its shops will offer limited-time discounts of 10% to 20% to all consumers for the next two weeks."

"In accordance with the existing rules of the competition, apart from the dishes that have already been awarded to the top ten winners, all other magical dishes will be auctioned off by the Green Field Merchant Guild. Those who are interested, please stay tuned."

"In addition to the existing number of dishes, our clan will also offer three master-level dishes and one grandmaster-level dish for auction. Dear guests who have traveled from afar, please take advantage of the auction preparation time to quickly prepare the gold coins and gems in your wallets. There will likely be many competitors vying for these dishes..."

Master-level dishes may not be of much value to Allen now, but they are still highly sought after by many forces in the Feynman world. After all, such dishes can greatly increase the probability of advancing to the legendary level, and no force would mind having one more powerful member under its command.

On the contrary, master-level dishes are produced in very small quantities and are basically monopolized by the Northern Territory and various friendly forces. Few people have been able to provide practical verification of their actual value.

However, it is said that the largest tribe in the wilderness, the Pale Nights, has already had a legendary high-ranking kobold powerhouse break through the shackles and is now stabilizing his demigod strength.

Furthermore, rumors have circulated within the Three Kingdoms Court of the Centaur Plains that some of their centaur warriors have broken through to the legendary level...

However, although these messages circulated widely, they did not receive a positive response from the parties involved. Therefore, while the effects of master-level dishes are certainly more powerful, they are still not as influential as those of master-level dishes in the minds of ordinary intelligent beings.

The only thing that has been confirmed by many forces is that every once in a while, forces and tribes that are on good terms with Greenfield will send a huge caravan full of various resources to Greenfield tribes. The escorts are usually legendary-level or higher experts, and there are often multiple of them.

"Chief Allen is mighty!!!"

As soon as Allen finished speaking, he immediately triggered another thunderous cheer from the audience in the square. This time, the cheering crowd included the merchants from the quarantine area and representatives of various forces who had pretended to be calm when the local residents cheered. The cheers of everyone united as one rose even higher.

"By the way, just a heads-up, we will also be releasing 1,000 spots at the auction to attend the ceremony at the Green Lake Hilltop Plaza."

"So what is this spectator slot for?"

"Witness me, Alan Witt, challenging the highest level of magical cuisine—Divine Cuisine!!!"

"Those who are interested can bid for an admission ticket at the auction. Perhaps you will be able to witness an unparalleled magical cooking event." Allen dropped another bombshell. Although this news had already been circulating in the market, its official confirmation by the person in charge immediately caused many of the people in the square who had been eyeing Allen to fall into deep thought.

"Of course, you ten little ones don't need to buy admission tickets. As the winners of this competition, you are qualified to be my assistants when I cook divine dishes. I wonder if you would be willing?"

Allen turned around, his strong hand gently stroking the head of the first dwarf goblin, and asked in a kind tone.

"willing!!"

"Of course I'd love to!!!"

The ten chefs, none of whom were young, nodded emphatically without any hesitation.

Many of them participated in this competition just to witness the culinary master's skills. Now, they even have the opportunity to assist this master chef who pioneered the magical cuisine major. Just the experience of observing the master chef cook divine dishes up close is far more valuable to these ten magical chefs who are obsessed with magical cooking than the rewards they were just awarded.

"Alright, now your task is to go back and rest as soon as possible, and take advantage of the time during this auction to recover your energy so that you can help me handle those tedious matters in the best possible condition."

"I can't wait to start cooking! I have so much energy!"

Perhaps it was because he came from the Green Field Headquarters, or perhaps it was because Allen's kind appearance put people at ease, but Gleex, the bear goblin who came in second place in the competition, swung his two thick arms and uttered some energetic words.

“My requirements are very strict. With your current careless attitude, I think I should seriously consider letting you help in the kitchen.”

"Uh... I was wrong, Chieftain."

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Allen still had the audacity to tease the rising stars of his tribe, completely oblivious to the fact that his speech was not yet finished. However, the large audience on the platform dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction; on the contrary, they felt that this bear-earth sage was not as aloof and ruthless as the rumors suggested.

"Alright everyone, everything that needed to be announced has been announced, and everything that needed to be awarded has been awarded. Therefore, I hereby declare this year's Green Lake City Cooking Competition a complete success. I hope we can all meet here again ten years from now!!!"

"goodbye!!!"

When Allen looked up again, his tone became solemn and dignified once more. After succinctly delivering his final words, he bowed slightly, then suddenly rose into the air and disappeared into a snow-white cloud overhead.

This book is now officially coming to an end. I actually had an outline for the ending when I started writing the book. Fortunately, the current writing style is returning to my original concept, so there shouldn't be any bad ending.

Stay tuned!

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