Chapter 43

The buildings of meteor Street are generally similar, square and featureless.

The church stands out among the numerous buildings.

Luo wandered in the church alone. He wanted to find out where the kitchen was.

After half a circle, I still didn't find the right place.

Walking in the corridor, a middle-aged woman in nun's clothes happened to come. Luo stopped her and asked which way the kitchen was.

Under the guidance of the middle-aged nun, Luo finally found the kitchen.

In the front door is a wooden table placed against the wall, on which are all kinds of utensils. On the right side is a sink made of stone.

Luo went into the kitchen and looked to the left. He saw an ordinary stove with a black iron pot and a large rice cooker.

When I first saw the kitchen, I thought it was an ancient kitchen with backward conditions. As a result, a big rice cooker was standing on the kitchen table, which was out of place.

A few steps away from the stove is a fireplace with a special dark grill. As expected, it should be used to make smoked meat.

The kitchen is not big, and there is no one.

At a glance, Luo found that there were basically all kinds of things, but he didn't know whether the seasonings were complete or not.

"There's no one, but I can't use it without permission."

Luo went to the corner beside the stove, where there were piles of potatoes, which seemed to be the main ingredient.

Just took a look, then moved his eyes and turned up the bottles on the stove.

"This is salt."

"It's easy to say if you have oil."

"Well? It's vinegar, and Is this pepper

Luo took out a small white pepper from a jar and put it in front of his eyes to observe.

The shape is similar to the earth's small pepper, but it's white. It looks a little strange.

The things that can be put on the stove are basically condiments and accessories.

Luo hesitated for a moment, then put the pepper into his mouth and chewed it. Suddenly, a strong pungent smell exploded from his mouth.

"Good enough." Luo looks a Zheng, did not continue to chew, but the mouth of the white pepper alive swallow down, this is a deep breath.

Originally can spit out, but Luo did not put into the mouth of the food to spit out the habit, even if again bad, as long as put into the mouth, have to swallow.

"I thought the most seasoning was oil and salt. I underestimated it."

Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked to the cupboard leaning against the wall with a little excitement. He wanted to see what was good in it.

"Who allowed you in?"

Just as Luo was about to make another rummage, a dull and unhappy voice came from the door.

Luo body a stiff, take back to the cupboard hand, slowly turned to look at the door, embarrassed smile, God knows why there is a kind of thief was caught feeling.

At the door stood a fat middle-aged man with a wide waist. He was wearing open arms short sleeves and black trousers. He had a broad kitchen knife pinned to his waist. He had a kind eyebrow and evil eyes.

That question, full of displeasure, is the kind eyebrow is also slightly ferocious.

It was Luo Li Kui who broke into other people's territory without permission. He immediately showed his embarrassed look and explained to the middle-aged fat man, "well, I want to borrow it from the kitchen, but no one came here."

The middle-aged fat man took out the wide noodle kitchen knife without saying a word, and was very aggressive.

This posture, make Luo slightly a Leng, thinking is a person who knows how to read ability?

The idea is to gather Qi in the eyes and then look at the middle-aged fat man.

Only a small amount of Qi spilled from the middle-aged fat man's body, indicating that this person is not capable of reading.

Luo slightly relieved, if not read ability, it is easy to do.

Thinking of this, Luo took out the money in his trouser pocket and explained, "don't get excited. I don't borrow it for free. I'll pay for it."

The middle-aged fat man's eyes glared. Without saying anything, he raised his kitchen knife and rushed to Luo.

"Why bother."

Seeing this, Luo gave a wry smile, sidestepped to avoid the knife cut by the middle-aged fat man, and then gathered a small amount of Qi in his hand, with a hand knife in his back neck.

With a dull sound, the middle-aged fat man fell on the ground and fainted. The kitchen knife in his hand was firm.

"I'm not to blame."

Luo turned his mouth and continued to turn up the cupboard. The good things in his imagination didn't appear, only a few pieces of smoked meat, and it was lucky to find pepper and soy sauce vinegar.

"Just make shredded potatoes and fried smoked meat."

The food materials are limited, and it seems that we can only do so.

Luo picked out a few good-looking potatoes from the pile of potatoes, then took them to the sink and scooped some water from the huge water tank nearby to wash them.

After that, I put some water in a bowl and put it on the edge of the stove. Then I put the potato and a piece of smoked meat on the wooden chopping board."The kitchen knife."

Luo is going to cut the potatoes and smoked meat, but he can't find the kitchen knife. He turns around and looks at the middle-aged fat man on the ground. To be exact, it's the kitchen knife held by the middle-aged fat man.

Luo scratched his cheek and went to the middle-aged fat man. He squatted down and wanted to take out the kitchen knife.

"Well?"

Luo tried hard, but failed to pull the kitchen knife out of the middle-aged fat man's hand.

"My God."

Seeing that he couldn't draw out the powerful kitchen knife, Luo gave up with a bitter smile. He got up and went back to the kitchen table. If there was no kitchen knife, he was ready to use God's hand to handle potatoes and smoked meat, just to exercise his control.

Before Luo used the omnipotent magic hand to deceive sisso. In fact, his ability to read, which is called the hand of God, is just like his name, and can be called omnipotent.

However, if we want to really exert the power of the hand of God, we should not only have exquisite control power, but also have enough reading capacity.

With the help of white smoke font, Luo has the potential to exercise the six systems to 100%. According to the characteristics of each kind of thinking ability, he can make the hand of God derive a variety of unique effects.

Even if it can't produce other effects, it can also develop the ability of other departments.

Human beings have limited ability. Only by conforming to their own attributes can they bring their ability of reading to the extreme. If they find a new way, they will be thankless in the end.

Usually, a person who has the ability to read consumes his talent and can only develop one kind of ability to read. If he develops two kinds of ability to read, he will be reduced to the golden mean.

But Luo is different. Since he came to this world, he has jumped out of the framework and limitations, which is the most special and alternative existence.

If one day the six departments can be trained to 100%, maybe they can be directly copied as long as they know how others think.

This possibility is based on subtle manipulation. Even the hand of God is a test of manipulation.

If you want to cut potatoes into symmetrical strips, it's not easy to think about it. It's not deliberate training, but Luo wants to try it seriously.

Putting a potato on the chopping board, Luo took a deep breath and slowly concentrated.

"Peel off the skin first."

Luo stretched out his hand and hung it over the potato. He gathered the air and condensed a transparent white ball, about the size of a basketball.

"If the scope is further compressed, it should be much easier to operate. On the contrary, if the scope is expanded, it will be basically impossible to operate."

Theoretically, as long as Luo's breath is enough, he can expand the scope of the hand of God just like the circle in the skill of reading ability.

Luo Yinian moved, compressed the white ball the size of a basketball into the size of a small ball, and then held his breath and slowly pressed the potato.

The white sphere enveloped the potato. Under Luo's careful control, he slowly peeled off the surface of the potato.

It took about a minute to peel off the skin completely.

In order to pursue control, efficiency is sacrificed. In the future, under maintaining this level of control, speed should be improved as much as possible.

Peeling off the skin of the potato, Luo breathed out, thinking that he would often exercise his control in the future, otherwise he would not be able to use it in battle at this speed.

Pull the potato skin aside, and then separate the potatoes into symmetrical strips, which is better than peeling.

"It's easy to peel. It shouldn't be hard to cut into silk."

Luo again pressed the white ball against the naked potato.