ETHEREAL HALLS

The problem can wait. You have left the pots unattended for so long. I fear that something might go wrong and ruin these expensive dishes.” Mac said, looking up from the pots he was using intenal energy to stir.

“That's right , I need to finish the preparations and let the servers carry them away, before I leave the kitchen.” Alex quickly agreed, walking back to his workstation.

He opened all the pots and specialized jugs, causing sweet aromas to Immediately fill up the kitchen.

“Wow, just the scent of the dishes alone are rejuvenating my pores. I wonder how potent eating it will be.”

“Of course, boss is the best in everything he does.” One of Mac's assistants said, looking up from the steak he was preparing.

“Did you remember to marinated the meat in the herbal solution I prepared?” Alex asked, looking at him.

“Of course.”

“It seems that cooking the mix longer than normal on very low heat brought out the essence of the herbs. But it overshadowed some of the other ingredients.” Alex