Putting aside the distorted threat of a box for the time being, Kodak walked over to the pan and carefully studied it.

The plastic pot handle and the alloy pot body are no different from the usual pans no matter how you look at them.

Scooped up a fruit bowl from his side and gently touched the pan, which did not change in the slightest.

Seeing that there was nothing strange about this frying pan, Kodak, who was already quite bold, gradually let go of his movements and began to constantly touch and study the pan.

Finally, the whole pan was picked up.

"Huh!"

Kodak suddenly discovered that there was something like a label under the pan.

Come closer, with a small line written on it:

The pan of the red wolf!

Seeing this line of small words clearly, the corners of Kodak's mouth twitched slightly, and a picture began to automatically broadcast in his mind.

A she-wolf, standing like a human, wearing a bright red trench coat and makeup on her face, smashed another wolf into the sky with one pot.

Kodak shook his head and shook the soul-deep image out of his mind.

His eyes fell on the pan in his hand and he muttered to himself.

"What's the use of this pot? Hit? ”

Kodak's eyes turned and he took two steps to the side of the wall, where a pair of new-looking tennis rackets hung from the wall.

This tennis racket is a sharp weapon used by the predecessor to hook up with a beautiful girl, I heard that the girl likes to play tennis, and the predecessor worked hard to study for a few months, but unfortunately in the end I didn't have the courage to invite the beautiful girl.

"Zla!"

The zipper of the tennis racket was unzipped by Kodak, who reached out and pulled out the tennis ball inside, turned around and walked to the window.

One hand keeps tossing the tennis ball, and the other hand grips the pan.

"Hopefully this pan will be a little different."

With a flick of his hand, the tennis ball was thrown into the air, and the pot in his right hand was violently pumped over, the force was so rapid that the sound of breaking the air could be faintly heard.

"Smack!"

The pan hit the tennis ball, and in the next second, the tennis ball burst out like a bullet and rushed downward.

"Boom!"

There was a loud earthquake on the ground, and a large crater with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters appeared on the ground that was bombarded by the tennis ball, surrounded by dense cracks like spider webs.

In the next second, the tennis ball bounced high and hit a huge billboard opposite Kodak, and the expensive billboard exploded instantly, and the fragmented garbage flew in all directions.

Causing two damages in a row, the power on the tennis ball has not completely dissipated, and finally it is fiercely embedded in the wall of a building, and the wall is hit by the tennis ball, and a crack that stretches for several meters directly appears.

"Shhh

Kodak gasped and looked at the pan in his hand with a monster-like gaze.

"Damn, this pot is going against the sky!?"

Instead, a stirring excitement rose from his heart and lingered for a long time.

In a world where mutation is as simple as eating and drinking, it is very insecure not to have supernatural powers.

Now that he has such a powerful pan, Kodak has some self-preservation.

"This pot should be more than that!"

Thinking back to the anime that was popular in China, there was a flash of inspiration in my mind from time to time, but it always seemed like something was missing, and I couldn't catch it.

"Other features, still need a little bit of exploration."

"Gollum ........."

The hungry stomach let out a somewhat ashamed scream, and Kodak touched his stomach and turned to walk to the kitchen.

As a veteran single dog, the cooking skills of a chef are definitely daily operations.

Conveniently put the frying pan of the red wolf on the stove, and Kodak began to wash and chop vegetables with both hands.

There weren't many dishes in the kitchen, just a few potatoes.

Kodak visually measured the amount of potatoes and simply washed and cut them all.

After the potatoes were cut into well-proportioned thin strips, Kodak was a little embarrassed to find that it seemed to be a little too cut.

I didn't use this kind of pan before, and the pan could hold relatively few dishes, and I accidentally got a little more.

"If only it could be bigger."

Kodak muttered as if talking to himself, and the next moment, Kodak's pair of eyes almost burst out.

I saw that the pan in front of me, like fermentation, swelled violently.

At this time, Kodak didn't have the heart to cook, so he directly scooped up the pan and said tentatively.

"Bigger."

"Bump!"

The pan swelled up again.

"Big, big, big........."

The pan began to swell in circles, and by the time Kodak shut up, the pan in front of him had become a behemoth with a diameter of more than one meter.

The pan stopped when it got so big, not because the pan couldn't keep getting bigger, or because Kodak didn't want to see how big the pan could get.

Rather, a small rental house of 80 square meters, how big can the kitchen be.

At this time, the pan was already lying across the kitchen, with both sides close to the wall.

Kodak reached out and knocked twice on the huge pan.

"Bell Bell ........."

The crisp sound of metal striking came from where it had been struck.

Kodak grabbed the handle of the pot, and the pan, which had become several times larger, did not change in weight in the slightest in Kodak's sense.

Ecstasy began to appear on Kodak's face.

"Artifact!"

"This is simply the Dinghai Divine Needle of the pan world!"

"Smaller, smallest!"

"Brush!"

A white light flashed on the pan, and in the next moment, it had become a small pot that was not as big as a palm, and it was as convenient as holding a toy in your hand.

Playing with the pan in his hand, Kodak looks at it and likes it, like a child who has met his favorite toy.

"Gollum, Gollum, Gollum........."

A wave of protest came from his stomach, interrupting Kodak's beloved play.

In order to appease his stomach, Kodak could only temporarily put aside his love for the pan and began to cook seriously.

Sour and hot shredded potatoes, as an authentic home-cooked dish, as long as they are Chinese people who can cook, there are few who can't make this dish.

Kodak, which has been made hundreds of times, can make this dish well even with his eyes closed, and as for whether it tastes good or not, that is another story.

More than ten minutes have passed in the blink of an eye, and the fragrance of the well-organized shredded potatoes has begun to waft on it.

Kodak sniffed lightly, and then his whole face turned directly purple.

It's not because it smells too bad, it's not because the fragrance is amazing.

Instead, a good dish of sour and spicy shredded potatoes wafted out not the taste of potatoes, but the rich taste of mutton.

The corners of Kodak's mouth twitched wildly.

"Lamb-flavored spicy and sour shredded potatoes, very good and powerful!"

"Could it be because the red wolf has never eaten mutton and has endless resentment, causing the dishes made in this pot to automatically have the smell of mutton?"