being a chef for yourself

Keep aside everything; most of the people still do not know how to make a simple 2 minutes Maggi that they have been cooking since ages. The magicians were crestfallen seeing the dilapidated state of affairs. Placing themselves in their shoes they thought of putting an end to that growling noise.

In the same land lived a boy who used to love food like boys of his age should be loving girls. The only woman in his life who could afford and possessed those powers to cook what he loved was his Mother, a true magician from the Magical Land. Days flew like the wind and the boy as expected got a job. Everybody was happy except him because he knew that parting from his family meant parting from that magical food too. Time, which was once virtuous, had now turned wicked. The boy kept craving for that magical food, but satiated him with whatever was available. Food cooked in restaurants was either too expensive or wasted much of his time and foreign help were not able to make a way through his stomach.

He thought he had suffered enough and will not let others go through the same. He finally came up with a thought, to have his own magic box. He is an Engineer himself so he thought of solving the problem methodically, one after the other through his magic box consisting of preservative free ingredients from all over the world which are: