Cut into symmetrical filaments, this is the idea in Luo's head.
The transparent sphere in the palm of the hand covers the potato. After a moment, the light disappears, and the potato on the chopping board does not move.
Luo knew that the ability must be effective. He reached for the potato, but saw that the potato was immediately divided into several irregular blocks and poured on the chopping board.
“…”
Looking at this scene, Luo Za tongue speechless.
It's clearly the idea of shredding, but it's a random number of slices of potatoes. This result is too different from the idea.
At this moment, Luo realized that his control was so weak that he was unwilling. He took a potato and put it on the chopping board. First, he peeled it
In the white light, the skin of the potato was slowly peeled off by the hand of God. It took almost the same time as the first potato just now.
Unfortunately, there is no second counter. If you practice a lot, you can only judge whether you have made progress by feeling.
After peeling, Luo once again used the hand of God to the good potato on the chopping board.
Hiss
In the slight noise, not only the potatoes were divided into several pieces, but also the thick wooden chopping board at the bottom suffered.
Luo didn't notice that the chopping board was also affected. He frowned at the failed potato, pulled it aside and took another potato from the side.
Peel, shred
After more than 20 potatoes, Luo felt tired. With a long sigh, he sat down on the ground and leaned back, panting slightly.
"How could that be..."
Luo gazed silently at the ceiling.
For more than 20 potatoes, peeling can be successful every time, but it takes a long time, while slicing potatoes ends quickly, but the worst is to divide them into several pieces, and the best result is more than ten pieces.
In this case, not to mention cutting, even slicing can not be done.
Luo eyebrows slowly wrinkled, do not know where the problem will become like this.
After awakening the hand of God, it was first applied to the enemy. At that time, the idea was to directly dig out cook's heart and cut off cook's wrist.
The hand of God complied with his will and succeeded in separating cook's heart from his wrist. Since it is so easy to achieve human goals, how can it be so difficult for a potato.
What's the difference between the two
Luo slowly closed his eyes, while recovering the loss of physical strength, while thinking about the difference between the two.
The control of the mind? The quality of the target? Number of targets?
If there is a difference, quality is one aspect, but when it comes to control, the key problem should be number!
If a potato is to be cut into shreds, it is necessary to divide an overall goal into innumerable parts. Therefore, does it increase the difficulty of operation? But in terms of quality, the hardness of potatoes is far less than cook's body with a little air.
In other words, to make good use of the power of the hand of God, at least the manipulation of Qi should be able to operate freely.
Now the hand of God is like a king of beasts who has not been tamed. It is fierce and ferocious, but it will not obey Luo's orders.
Like a robot with 30 complex commands, Luo can give one command in one second, but it is far less than 10, 20, or even 30 commands in a specific order in one second.
"I'd like to try again, but I've almost run out of gas, and I feel a little smug
Luo Chang breathes out a breath and looks at the hill in the corner. He can't help laughing bitterly.
It seems that he is a little complacent to defeat cook as a young beginner, a scholar who has already entered the school, and to let sisso eat with the hand of God.
As Cook said, Luo is just a rookie who can't even use it skillfully. However, Luo is able to awaken his reading ability under this kind of weak basic conditions, whether it is his talent or the credit of white smoke font.
These are all things that belong to Luo. They are also the starting point and advantages of Luo Yuanchao. If you don't treasure them, you will lose everything sooner or later.
"Three or four months to go."
Luo patted his cheek, got up and stood up. He looked at more than 20 potatoes on the kitchen table. He could only say sorry to wojin in his heart.
Originally, it was to make fried smoked pork with shredded potatoes, but now it can only be made into stewed smoked pork with potatoes, which is a kind of food that can touch the dark threshold.
Luo glanced at the middle-aged fat man lying on the ground, who was still motionless. He didn't want to draw out the kitchen knife. He lit a fire and began to cook.
There are very few materials that can be used, almost all potatoes cut into irregular pieces, and smoked meat cut into pieces with little air left.
There are not many excipients and condiments. Just keep everything simple and control the taste. The main thing is to stew the potatoes.
Luo's hands-on efficiency is good. He quickly completed the steps of frying white pepper and smoked meat in oil, adding potatoes into water, then adding seasoning, covering the pot, and waiting for the potatoes to stew.After that, Luo didn't have the heart to see the fire. Using this time, he recalled the process of cutting more than 20 potatoes with the hand of God.
From the first to the last, there is progress, but it is not very obvious, and there are good and bad.
What is the difference between doing well and doing badly?
However, Luo's training frequency is limited after all. No matter how hard he tries to recall, he can't find an accurate direction.
"After dinner, we should have a rest and continue to exercise after the recovery of Qi, but we can't use potatoes any more. We can try it with stones."
Luo took a breath and made a decision.
As time went by, the aroma of potato stewed smoked meat floated out slowly.
Luo lifted the lid of the pot, looked at it and judged that the potatoes were rotten. He rubbed a little salt with his fingers and scattered it in the steaming pot. Then he stirred it back and forth several times. Then he got up the pot and put it into the prepared basin.
At this time, Luo took a look at the middle-aged fat man who fell on the ground and thought that he had not woken up yet, so he would use the kitchen next time.
Luo shook his head, no longer think about it, found a bowl and chopsticks, and filled a lot of rice with a large basin. Then he left a handful of money next to the chopping board and left the kitchen.
When he sent the food to the ward as fast as he could, Maggie's eyes were full of resentment.
"Ha..."
Luo put the food on the table and explained carefully, "I'm lost."
In fact, it's one thing to get lost. The real reason is to use potatoes to exercise control.
Maggie with "believe you have a ghost" eyes cut Luo one eye, is to pick up a bowl of rice.
Wo Jin, regardless of the injury, got out of bed and went to the table. He also took a bowl of rice and began to eat.
Seeing this, Xinchang was stunned and said, "Hey, give me some Sheng."
"What's the hurry Well
Wojin grabs a mouthful of potatoes, stares and makes a surprise sound. Then he subconsciously looks at Maggie beside him, who also looks at him at this time.
After looking at each other for a moment, they suddenly speed up the speed of pickpocketing rice with potatoes, as if they had forgotten Xinchang.
Luo first filled the portion, retreated to one side and ate it silently. This dish almost entered the threshold of dark cooking, he was not as hungry as Maggie and them.
"Hey, can you stop eating and get me some?"
Looking at Wo Jin directly ignoring him, Xin Chang was silly.
Luo saw this and laughed. He thought it was really interesting. Maybe it was It's subverting the impression.
"If wo Jin and Hsin Chang's injuries recover faster, there will be no shortage of people to practice before September."