Perhaps It's Coming Soon

Mag tossed the batter casually, and the batter splashed onto the grilling pan. Miraculously, the batter filled up each hole equally. Not a single drop was splashed out of the grilling pan.

"Err…"

The crowd descended into silence. The audience began to look at him differently.

It was still that ladle. It was still a ladle of cabbage, a ladle of red pepper, a ladle of corn, a ladle of octopus tentacle…

The audience's eyes began to widen gradually as they watched the ingredients scattered over the batter evenly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

All of them could only see a faint shadow when the bamboo stick swiped across the grilling pan, and the octopus balls were already flipped to the other side. It seemed like the octopus balls had grown on the grilling pan in the blink of an eye.