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The church stands out from the crowd of buildings.

Law wandered around the church alone, looking for where the kitchen was.

After walking around for most of the time, I still haven't found the right place.

When walking in the corridor, a middle-aged woman wearing a nun's dress happened to be encountered, and Luo stopped her and asked which direction the kitchen was.

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

At the main entrance, there is a wooden table against the wall with various utensils, and on the right is a stone sink.

Luo walked into the kitchen and looked to the left, and 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, but it turned out that a large rice cooker was standing next to the stove, which was so out of place.

A few steps away from the stove was a fireplace with a peculiar pitch-black grill that, as expected, was supposed to 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 he didn't know if the seasoning was complete or not.

"There's no one, and it's not easy for me to use it without permission. ”

Law walked to the corner of the stove, where there were piles of potatoes that seemed to be the main ingredient.

After just one glance, he looked away and flipped up the bottles and cans on the stove.

"It's salt. ”

"It's easy to say if you have oil. ”

"Huh? It's vinegar, and... Is this chili?"

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

In terms of shape, it is similar to the small pepper of the earth, but it is white, which makes it look a little strange.

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

Luo hesitated, then threw the small pepper into his mouth and chewed it, and in an instant, a strong spicy taste exploded from his mouth.

"Enough. Luo was stunned, and did not continue to chew, but swallowed the small white pepper in his mouth alive, and then exhaled deeply.

Originally, he could have spit it out, but Luo didn't have the habit of spitting out the food that went into his mouth, no matter how unpalatable it was, as long as he put it in his mouth, he had to swallow it.

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

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

"Who allowed you in?"

Just as Luo was about to rummage through the cabinets again, a dull and unhappy voice came from the door.

Luo's body stiffened, withdrew his hand stretched out 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 doorway stood a middle-aged fat man with a fat body and a wide waist, wearing short sleeves and black trousers, with a broad-faced kitchen knife pinned to his waist, and a kind and evil face.

That questioning was full of displeasure, and even the kind eyebrows were also slightly hideous.

It was Luo Li's loss to trespass on other people's territory, and immediately showed an embarrassed look, and explained to the middle-aged fat man: "That's the case, I want to borrow it from the kitchen, but there is no one when I come." ”

When the middle-aged fat man heard this, he pulled out a broad-faced kitchen knife without saying a word, and he was violent.

This posture made Deluo slightly stunned, thinking to himself, could it be that he is another person who knows how to read?

The thought was to gather the qi on the eyes, and then look at the middle-aged fat man.

I saw a trace amount of qi overflowing from the body of the middle-aged fat man, indicating that this person was not a person with mental ability.

Luo breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the ability to read, it would be easy to do.

Thinking of this, Luo took out the banknotes in his trouser pocket and explained: "Don't get excited, I don't borrow it for free, I will pay." ”

The middle-aged fat man glared, didn't say anything, just raised the kitchen knife and rushed towards Luo.

"Why bother. ”

Seeing this, Luo smiled bitterly, dodged the knife slashed by the middle-aged fat man sideways, and then gathered a small amount of qi in his hand and slashed at the back of his neck with a hand knife.

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged fat man simply fell to the ground neatly, fainted directly, and the kitchen knife in his hand was firm and did not take it off.

"You can't blame me for that. ”

Luo pursed his lips and continued to rummage through the cupboards, the imaginary good things did not appear, only a few pieces of smoked meat, and it was already a blessing to find chili peppers and soy sauce and vinegar.

"Let's make shredded potatoes and stir-fried smoked meat. ”

With limited ingredients, it seems that this is the only way to do it.

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 tank next to them to wash the potatoes.

After filling the bowl with some water, he placed it on the edge of the stove, and then took the potatoes and a piece of smoked meat and placed them on the wooden cutting board.

"Kitchen knives. ”

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

Luo scratched his cheek, walked over to the middle-aged fat man, and squatted down to pull out the kitchen knife that was held in his hand.

"Huh?"

Luo jerked hard, but after several attempts, he couldn't pull the kitchen knife out of the middle-aged fat man's hand.

"Oh my God. ”

Seeing that he couldn't draw the imposing kitchen knife, Luo smiled bitterly, then gave up, got up and walked back to the stove, if there was no kitchen knife, he was going to use the hand of God to deal with potatoes and smoked meat, just enough to exercise his control.

Before, Luo used his omnipotent magic hand to fool Hisoka, but in fact, his telekinesis called the Hand of God is worthy of the name of omnipotence.

However, in order to truly exert the power of the Hand of God, it is necessary not only to have exquisite control, but also to have enough energy.

With the help of the White Smoke Font, Luo has the potential to train the Six Lines to 100 percent, and according to the characteristics of each telepathic ability, it can make the Hand of God derive a variety of unique effects.

Even if you can't derive other effects, you can develop other mental abilities.

Human talents are limited, and only by adapting to their own attributes can they give full play to their mental abilities, and if they find another way, it will only be thankless in the end.

Usually, a person with mental ability has exhausted his natural talents, and he can only develop one mental ability, and if he develops two kinds of mental ability, he will generally 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, and is the most special and alternative existence.

If one day the six major departments are trained to 100 percent, perhaps as long as they understand the operation of other people's minds, they will be able to directly copy them.

This possibility is based on subtle manipulation, even by the Hand of God, which is quite a test of manipulation.

It's not easy to think about cutting potatoes into symmetrical strips, it's not a deliberate training, but Law wants to try it seriously.

Placing a potato on the cutting board, Luo took a deep breath and slowly focused.

"The first thing to do is to peel off the skin. ”

Luo stretched out his hand and hung over the potato, gathering qi to condense into a transparent white sphere, about the size of a basketball.

"If the range is further compressed, it should be much easier to control, otherwise, if the range is expanded, it is basically impossible to operate. ”

Theoretically, as long as Luo's qi is sufficient, he can expand the range of the Hand of God like a circle in the telekinesis technique.

Luo Yinian moved slightly, compressed the white sphere the size of a basketball into the size of a small leather ball, and then slowly pressed it towards the potato with bated breath.

The white sphere shrouded the potato, and under Luo's careful control, he slowly peeled off the top layer.

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

In the pursuit of control, efficiency is sacrificed, and in the future, it is necessary to increase speed as much as possible while maintaining this level of control.

Peeling off the skin of the potato, Law exhaled, thinking that he would have to exercise his control from time to time in the future, otherwise at this speed, he would not be able to use it in battle.

Peeling the potatoes aside, the next step is to separate the potatoes into symmetrical strips, which is harder than peeling.

"It's pretty easy to peel the skin, and it's probably not difficult to shred it. ”

Law pressed the white orb against the bare potatoes again.