Cabbage, carrots, shallots, rinse, clean, slice, boil soup, water cooling, drying, sealing, portioning......

These alone, the amount of information almost made Zhou You's brain explode, and the information overload made Zhou You have more hallucinations, and he saw the dehydration of the three-body man in a trance, and then soaking, then dehydration, and burning......

From the outside, Zhou You's facial expression looked like he was stuck at a key point by an extraordinarily thick and tough section when he was constipated, his head was sweating, and the tremors of his body gradually intensified.

Wonton has lurked very close to Zhou You, looking at Zhou You, she is a little afraid, this time the store manager's enchantment, really hard.

However, all this has just begun, and the beef grains in the vegetable bag are the real terrifying existence, using beef that I don't know what part it is, mixed with countless additives that I don't know at all, crushing, oiling, pressing, and drying......

Faced with these elements that he had never heard of, Zhou You's brain became more and more confused.

Sure enough, as the explanation said, if you don't understand these ingredients and ingredients, your head can't bear it.

Zhou You put down the vegetable bag for a while, and tried to dive into the dough that looked simpler.

It's nothing more than making noodles and frying them.

The first is the production of noodles, flour, water, palm oil, salt, stirring, during which additives A and additives B, C, D#@$ヽ (∀゚) people (゚∀゚) people (゚∀) people ( ゚ ) people (゚∀゚) people (゚ ∀) ノ%4@ ( ́>∀) people ( ́・ω・) ノヽ (・ε・*) people (-д-') #¥%&

The massive amount of additives, accompanied by incomprehensible symbols, like endless binary coding, instantly squeezed the capacity of Zhou You's brain, which made his brain go down like a dream thief falling into the edge of a dream.

"Store manager!"

Zhou You was shaking like crazy, his neck was about to break, and at the same time, countless fragments of information washed over his brain, making him unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Zhou You used all his remaining will to raise his right hand and slapped his left wrist twice.

All of a sudden, all the information that washed over his brain disappeared, and his clear thoughts returned, which made Zhou You lose his mind for a while.

At the same time, the white gloves of the entity appeared on the hands.

Zhou You didn't want to take off his gloves twice.

Only then did he realize that his clothes had already been soaked with sweat, and great exhaustion came with hunger.

The energy consumption of the brain just now is probably enough to be comparable to the practice bracelet triple.

"I'll just say I'm going to be enchanted. Wonton grabbed his eyes full of tears, "Is your brain burning?"

Zhou You was stunned and didn't reply.

"Hmm?" Wonton looked shocked, and had some immature little thoughts, so he raised his hand and panicked in front of Zhou You's eyes, "It's really burned?"

Zhou You still didn't speak, he actually wanted to try wonton to see what choice she would make in a situation out of control.

Wonton gritted his teeth, and after a fierce ideological struggle, tears flashed in his eyes again: "Forget it, don't burn it." ”

Zhou You was a little more down-to-earth at this time, and reluctantly smiled: "You have a conscience." ”

Seeing that Zhou You was fine, Wanton patted his chest and sighed, "It's okay...... OK...... The cone was saved......"

“……”

This terrifying experience made Zhou You's heart palpitate, and he confessed to honestly opening the manual of the God of Food.

It turns out that the so-called gastronomic memory here is divided into three layers like a nesting doll.

The first layer is the initial experience of the tour, the cooking level, that is, the things such as frying, steaming, frying, ingredients and heat, the part that the chef needs to master.

But for instant noodles, the cooking level is obviously the least important, so Zhou You subconsciously dived into the second layer, the ingredient level.

This layer traces the origin of each ingredient and ingredient in the cuisine, and explores the process of its formation and production, the amount of information and complexity are several orders of magnitude more than the culinary level, the god of food warns beginners not to trespass on this level, it is easy to cause confusion, you must have sufficient knowledge of the ingredients, and skillfully use the origin gloves many times, before you can properly dive into this level and conduct deeper research on the cuisine.

As for the third layer, the god of food has only entered it once, which is translated as the quantum layer.

Food, at its core, is the stimulation of people's taste buds, the transmission of a certain signal through the tongue, to the brain, to create a sense of pleasure, and the third layer of the experience of the origin glove is to focus on this most basic level, tracing back to the true source of all feelings.

The only time he reached the third layer, the god of food was in a coma for a long time, never used the Origin Gauntlet again, and the idea of retiring came to him, and he suggested not entering the third layer until he had nothing to do.

After reading this, Zhou You gasped, it seems that he must read the manual carefully in the future.

Fortunately, the God of Food also gave some positive comments, such as this glove has been used for a long time, the brain will get better and better, and it will not be so explosive when it enters the second layer, and even the arithmetic has become faster.

Think of this thing as if it can strengthen the brain, just like a bracelet can work out.

After putting on his gloves again, Zhou You said to Wanton, who had always been prostrate in front of him, "Okay, I'm fine." ”

"But the book says that brain damage is irreversible. ”

"Yes, so watch less TV series. ”

"Hmm......" Wanton thought for a moment and said, "What is 1274+2719?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Count it, maybe you're not as fast as me. Wonton said, using his fingers to start writing the equation on the lawn.

"Do you still need to count?" Zhou You shook his head and began to mentally calculate, starting from the last digit to layer upon layer, and said in just a second, "3993." ”

"Huh?" Wonton exclaimed, "so soon?" ”

After 10 minutes.

"Wow, it's really 3993, I'm only right if I count it ten times!" Wanton looked at Zhou You like a monster, and Zhou You was 600 times faster than him.

Zhou You also discovered that after the brainstorming just now, no, after the brain tissue typhoon, his thoughts are clearer and more agile than before, and he can naturally concentrate, just like the so-called meditative state of those yoga monks.

I can't figure out that the original intention of this glove is not a delicacy at all, it is a set with the bracelet, a fitness, and a brain strengthening.

Zhou You had a hunch that the master might have misestimated the true efficacy of this glove.

The Gloves of Origin, which traces the origins of gastronomy, may be just one of its insignificant effects.

Thinking about it very excitedly, Zhou You felt that he had inexplicably picked up a big treasure, and while he was happy, he also made a plan for the next day.

"Okay, rest today, and go eat the real good stuff tomorrow. Zhou You patted the wonton, "It's better than everything you've eaten before combined." ”

"!! quadruple cone?"

"If you don't kill you, should you be a Red Bull?"

On this night, Wanton fell asleep with infinite longing, dreaming of the big snow mountain of the cone that would never melt, could not be eaten, and could never be eaten, nor would it have a stomachache.