He was accustomed to working with heavy machinery, and those joysticks, pedals, steering wheels, and micro-manipulation gloves transmitted strong vibrations all the time, shaking him to the point that his fingers were numb and his bones ached, and he often came home after a week of hard training, and he couldn't even touch the keys, not to mention the wontons, which were collapsed and ugly, and often made people laugh.

But this time, when the ten fingers touch the wonton wrappers and the meat puree, the touch of different ingredients turns into an indescribable stream of data, from the fingertips along the neural network that expands tenfold into the brain.

Before he could do it, Chu Ge seemed to be able to see what the wontons he had wrapped out looked like.

As soon as the mind moved, the hands were like jade rabbits out of the cage, and the ten fingers seemed to dance on the black and white piano keys, giving the wonton skin and meat puree a wonderful vitality, making them bud like buds in the morning.

In the blink of an eye, ten perfect vegetable and meat wontons appeared among the Chu singers.

"It's—"

Chu Ge looked at his work and was so moved that he wanted to cry.

The meat puree is no more, no less, and the wonton skin is completely full, revealing a turquoise texture like jade, but there is no meat puree leaking out from the side.

The wonton wrapper is gently stretched during the wrapping process, and the folds are just right, like a blooming rose, which is a little more fragrant than roses.

Gently placed on the board, the big wonton has a downward relaxation action, like a sleeping doll, but it is still quite scraped around, even if it is boiled, the skirt will not stick together, but will show the texture of the skirt swaying and the goldfish swinging tail.

This is the vegetable and meat wonton that Chu Ge has seen, eaten, and dreamed of thousands of times, and his mother has wrapped it by hand.

"I made it."

Chu Ge couldn't believe it, "It's exactly the same as my mother's bag." ”

"I'll see."

Aunt Bai came over to take a look, and her eyes lit up, "It's good, Chu'er has finally opened up." ”

Ding Ding Ding!

Three golden points of light poured into Chu Ge's mind from the direction of Aunt Bai, and the collision of brain waves was like the sound effect of mobile phone transactions and cash deposits.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The brothers and sisters of the Xu family were busy working beside them, and when they heard Bai Meimei's exclamation, they also poked their heads over and contributed three or four golden points of light to Chu Ge respectively.

Especially Xu Jun, with his big hand stained with flour, slapped Chu Ge on the back fiercely: "Good boy, you really have you, it's more powerful than I have been practicing in the hotel for so long, what have you been doing lately, your fingers are so flexible?" ”

Chu Ge smirked, not only happy that he could reproduce his mother's deliciousness, but also happy that he had discovered the first wonderful use of the golden light point.

Is this the legendary "cultivation", it's really interesting!

"You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

Aunt Bai said, "Oh, it's exactly the same as your mother's wrap, I am reluctant to sell this bowl of wontons to others to eat, you can eat it yourself when you burn it." ”

"Let's eat Aunt Bai, you just came back from the hospital, and you shouldn't have had breakfast, so I respect you."

Chu Ge said, feeling a little embarrassed, and added, "A bowl of wontons, of course, is not a filial piety, Aunt Bai, you can look at it, we have a good life to live in the future!" ”

I was a little melancholy in my heart, and I said that if I had awakened my superpowers earlier, I could let my mother eat such beautiful wontons.

"I just got back from the hospital, and I didn't eat breakfast."

Xu Jun said deliberately, "Or give me food?" ”

As he spoke, his claws stretched out and were slapped off by Aunt Bai again.

"Let's eat together, wrap together, eat together, finish eating, and then get back to work!" Aunt Bai smiled.

Chu Ge nodded, still unsatisfied, feeling that his hands were about to move, and he could do more, thought about it, and picked up the meat chopping knife.

Generally, the meat puree used in wonton restaurants is wrenched out by machine, although it is convenient, but it has no soul.

The real good meat puree has to be chopped out with a knife, to be precise, it should be called "minced meat".

Chu Ge is used to the work of chopping meat paste, but today when he holds a knife in his hand, he feels very different, and if he holds the handle of the knife lightly, he can accurately perceive the center of gravity of the knife, the balance in various postures, and even the subtle chipping on the blade, so as to find the best way and strength to enter the knife.

"Smack!"

A piece of fat, three and seven thin pork belly was smashed on the board, Chu Ge gently brushed it with his hand, and he pulled out the muscles and texture of the pork belly, "pop pop", first three palms were patted down, and the surface was scattered, and then the meat chopping knife flew up and down, and the knife was like a cow, without the slightest hindrance, the pork belly was divided into mahjong card-sized pieces of meat by him, each piece was boxy, uniform and accurate, even if you take a ruler to measure, you can't measure much error.

In Chu Ge's ears, it seemed that the voice of the tenor in the opera was singing.

Cool, he never thought that chopping meat paste could also get such a strong pleasure, countless golden light points flew between his nerves and muscle fibers, whistling, colliding, bursting, stimulating cells to release streams of biological current, chopping chop, chopping chop, he entered the realm of forgetting things and me, the king of chopping meat.

"It's really getting better!"

The two helpers, Sister Wang and Sister Li, watched from the side and were also amazed.

Ding ding ding, Chu Ge reaped the amazement of Sister Wang and Sister Li, and turned into golden points of light, three each.

Chu Ge became more and more excited, and unconsciously, more and more golden points of light were consumed, his movements were like flowing water, and the golden points of light also flowed through his body like mercury.

Suddenly, Chu Ge's hands froze and fell into the quagmire.

But the golden point of light was exhausted, and he was beaten back to his original form.

From agile to sluggish, it felt like stepping into the air and falling into the abyss, he was not prepared for a while, his hand shook, and the meat chopping knife fell to the ground, making a "dangchang" sound, and almost missed his instep.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Chu'er, are you okay?"

Aunt Bai said with concern, "You usually go to school too hard, let's go upstairs to rest, I originally said that you and Jun'er are going to work soon, have your own career, and come to the store less to help in the future, and Xiaonuo, you can also concentrate on studying, it's enough for me and Sister Wang and Sister Li to be here." ”

"Aunt Bai, I'm fine."

Chu Ge picked up the kitchen knife and found that the keen touch was like a low tide, gradually fading away, and with a burst of emptiness in his body, everything became tasteless.

"If I hadn't seen the light, I could have endured the darkness." Chu Ge ghost made the gods think of such a sentence.

Yes, if he hadn't tasted the beauty of superpowers, hadn't seen them...... The true face of the world may be able to be an ordinary person with peace of mind.

"It's consuming too fast."

Chu Ge looked at his ten turnip-like fingers and sighed.

Thinking about it, he tossed for a night, and most of the "surprises" he collected were not too strong, and the people who sent out the surprises were not peerless masters.

The staff of the Association is quite powerful, but Aunt Bai, the brothers and sisters of the Xu family and the eldest sister of the helper are all ordinary people.

He didn't do anything earth-shattering, but he just helped Uncle Cao catch a Qi Refining Stage Immortal Cultivator.

It would be unreasonable for these people to be able to turn him into a superman with this level of surprise.

Although the aura has revived, immortal cultivators and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have emerged, Chu Ge is still willing to believe in science, he feels that everything has a reason, and superpowers must also be reasonable, following some objective laws - it's just that such laws are too advanced, and for a while, he hasn't understood it yet.

"I need to collect more golden points of light, in other words, more people who are surprised by me, including that kind of ...... Strong shock, I can't believe it, and even worship, 'Wow, Chu Ge is so handsome, so powerful, so good', that's probably what it means, right? ”

Chu Ge pondered in his heart, "I feel that the stronger the other party's strength, the higher the degree of surprise, and the bigger, brighter, and more beneficial the golden points of light that are transmitted.

"If the ceremonial surprise of an ordinary street aunt on the planet is defined as '1 point of shock', then what should the highest degree of 'super shock' look like?

"For example, an infant old monster in the immortal cultivation realm exclaimed at me, 'Wow, this son is terrifying'—at least it can harvest tens of thousands of shocks at one time, right?

"How much shock can a hundred primordial old monsters contribute if they are surprised by some of my actions and deeply impressed by my charisma—like a sea creature in a dream, worshipping me like a devouring beast? How many Avatars and Abilities can be activated? That's just ...... Oh, oh, hehe! ”

Chu Ge held the meat chopping knife and was stupidly happy.

Aunt Bai took the roasted big wontons, looked at Chu Ge, and then looked at the Xu family brothers and sisters.

Xu Jun pointed to his temples, grimaced, and spread his hands and said, "It's hopeless." ”