Food Hunter

　　Meteor Street's buildings are generally similar, square and featureless.

　　The church stands out among the numerous buildings.

　　 Luo walked around the church alone, he was looking for the kitchen.

　　 After shopping for most of the circle, I still couldn't find the right place.

When 　　 was walking in the corridor, a middle-aged woman in a nun's uniform happened to meet him. Luo stopped her and asked which direction the kitchen was.

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

　　 In the main entrance is a wooden table against the wall, on which is placed various utensils, and on the right is a sink made of stones.

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

　　 When I first saw the kitchen, I thought it was an ancient kitchen with outdated conditions. As a result, there was a big electric rice cooker standing next to the stove, so out of place.

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

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

　　 Luo glanced over, and basically had everything that should be there, but I didn’t know that the seasoning was complete.

　　 "If there is no one, I can't use it without authorization."

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

　　 just took a look, then looked away and turned over the bottles and cans on the stove.

　　 "This is salt."

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

　　 "Huh? It turned out to be vinegar, and... is this pepper?"

　　 Luo took out a small white hot pepper from a crock and placed it in front of his eyes to observe.

The shape of 　　 is similar to the small hot pepper on the earth, but it is white and looks a little strange.

　　The things that can be placed on the stove are basically seasonings and accessories.

　　 Luo hesitated for a moment, then threw the small hot pepper into his mouth and chewed. In that instant, a strong spicy smell exploded from his mouth.

　　 "Enough." Luo looked startled, did not continue to chew, but swallowed the small white hot pepper in his mouth alive, and then let out a deep breath.

　　 could have been vomited, but Luo didn’t have the habit of vomiting the food in his mouth. No matter how unpalatable it was, he would have to swallow it as long as he put it in his mouth.

　　 "I thought the seasoning was only oil and salt at best, which is really underestimated."

　　 Luo wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and walked towards the cabinet leaning against the wall with a little excitement, wanting to see what good things were inside.

　　 "Who allowed you to come in?"

　　 Just as Luo was about to make another wave of overturning the cabinets, a dull and unpleasant sound came from the door.

　　 Luo stiffened, retracted the hand extended to the cupboard, slowly turned to look at the door, and smiled awkwardly. God knows why he felt like a thief was caught again.

　　 At the door stood a fat middle-aged man with a fat waist and wide waist. He was wearing short sleeves and black trousers with open arms, with a wide-faced kitchen knife pinned to his waist, and a face with wicked eyes.

　　 That question was full of displeasedness, and even the kind eyebrows were slightly stubborn.

　　 trespassing into someone else’s territory was Luo Ligui. He immediately showed embarrassment and explained to the middle-aged fat man: "That's it. I want to borrow the kitchen for use, but there was no one when I came."

　　 When the middle-aged fat man heard this, he pulled out a broad-faced chopper without saying a word, aggressively.

　　 This posture caused Deluo to be taken aback for a moment, wondering if he is another person who knows the ability to read?

　　 thinking together is to gather the qi on the eyes, and then look at the middle-aged fat man.

　　 Only a small amount of qi was seen overflowing from the body of the middle-aged fat man, indicating that this person is not a person with ability of thinking.

　　 Luo breathed a sigh of relief, it would be easier if you weren't able to think about it.

　　 Thinking of this, Luo took out the banknote from his pants pocket and explained: "Don't get excited, I'm not borrowing for free, I will pay."

　　 The middle-aged fat man stared, and said nothing, just raised the kitchen knife and rushed towards Luo.

　　 "Why bother."

　　 Luo gave a wry smile when he saw it, and dodged a knife cut by the middle-aged fat man. Then he gathered a small amount of qi in his hand and struck him on the back of the neck with a hand knife.

　　 With a muffled sound, the middle-aged fat man simply fell to the ground neatly and fainted. The kitchen knife in his hand was actually firm and did not let go.

　　 "You can't blame me for this."

　　 Luo curled his lips and continued to turn over the cabinet. The good things he imagined did not appear, only a few pieces of smoked meat, and it was fortunate that he could find chili and soy vinegar.

　　 "Just make potato shreds and stir-fry smoked meat."

　　 The ingredients are limited, and it seems that I can only do this.

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

After 　　, I filled a bowl with some water and placed it on the edge of the stove. Then I took the potatoes and a piece of smoked meat on the wooden cutting board.

　　 "What about a kitchen knife."

　　 Luo was about to cut potatoes and smoked meat, but couldn't find the kitchen knife. He turned around and looked at the middle-aged fat man who fell on the ground. To be precise, it was the kitchen knife held by the middle-aged fat man.

　　 Luo scratched his cheek, walked to the middle-aged fat man, squatted down and tried to take out the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Ok?"

　　 Luo pulled hard, but failed to remove the kitchen knife from the middle-aged fat man's hand after a few attempts.

"Oh my God."

Seeing that he couldn't draw out the powerful kitchen knife, Luo gave up with a wry smile, got up and walked back to the side of the stove. Without a kitchen knife, he was going to handle potatoes and smoked meat with the hand of God, just enough to exercise. Manipulation.

　　 Previously, Luo used the omnipotent magic hand to fool Hisoso. In fact, his ability to read the hand of God is just as its name, and it is named omnipotent.

　　 However, if you want to truly exert the power of the hand of God, you must not only have subtle control, but also have enough mind.

　　 Luo has the white smoke font support, and has the potential to train the six elements to 100%. According to the characteristics of each mental ability, it can make the hand of God derive various unique effects.

　　 Even if other effects cannot be derived, it can develop other mental abilities in other departments.

　　 Human beings have limited abilities. Only by conforming to their own attributes can they use their mindfulness to their utmost extent. If it is a different approach, it will only be thankless in the end.

　　 Usually a person with the ability to think has exhausted his talents, and he can only develop one kind of mind ability. If he develops two kinds of other kinds of mind ability, he will generally be reduced to the golden mean.

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

　　 If one day train the six major departments to 100%, UU reading www.uukanshu. com may be able to copy it directly as long as it understands how others work.

　　 This possibility is based on subtle manipulation, even if it is the hand of God, it is quite a test of manipulation.

　　 It is not easy to think about cutting potatoes into symmetrical filaments. This is not deliberate training, but Luo wants to try it seriously.

　　 Put a potato on the cutting board, Luo took a deep breath, and his expression slowly became focused.

　　 "You must peel off the skin first."

　　 Luo stretched out his hand and hung it over the potato, gathering air to form a transparent white sphere, about the size of a basketball.

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

　　Theoretically, as long as Luo's aura is sufficient, he can expand the range of God's hand like a circle in the skill of mind.

　　 Luo thought slightly, compressed the white sphere the size of a basketball into the size of a small leather ball, and then slowly pressed his breath against the potatoes.

　　 The white sphere enveloped the potatoes, and under Luo's careful control, he slowly peeled off the skin.

　　 It took almost a minute before the skin was completely peeled off.

　　 In order to pursue control, efficiency was sacrificed, and the speed should be increased as much as possible while maintaining this level of control in the future.

　　 Peeling off the potatoes, Luo let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he would exercise his control from time to time, otherwise he would not be able to use it in combat at this speed.

　　Pull the potato skin aside, the next step is to separate the potatoes into symmetrical strips, which is more difficult than peeling.

　　 "It's easy to peel, and it shouldn't be difficult to cut into silk."

　　 Luo once again pressed the white sphere against the bare potato.