Cabbage, carrots, green onions, rinse, clean, slice, cook soup, water-cool, dry, seal and pack...

With this alone, the amount of information almost made Zhou You’s brain explode, and the information overload made Zhou You have more hallucinations. He was in a daze and saw the dehydration of the three-body person, soaking, dehydrating again, and burning again...

From the outside, Zhou You's facial expression seemed to be stuck in a key point when he was constipated, and his head was sweating, and his body tremor gradually became stronger.

Wonton had lurked to a place very close to Zhouyou. Looking at Zhouyou, she was a little scared. This time the store manager was really hard to do.

However, all this has just begun. The beef pellets in the vegetable bun are the real terrifying existence. Use beef from unknown parts to mix it with countless additives that you don’t know about when traveling around, stir, grind, oil, press, and dry...

Faced with these elements that he had never heard of, Zhou Yunyou's brain became increasingly confused.

As the explanation says, if you don’t understand these ingredients and ingredients, your mind will not be able to withstand it.

Zhou You temporarily put down the vegetable buns and tried to sneak into the simpler dough.

It's just made into noodles and fried.

First of all, the preparation of noodles, flour, water, palm oil, salt, stirring, and add additives a, additives b, c, d#@$ヽ(??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??) people (??)?%4@('>?) people ('?w?)?ヽ(?e?*) people (-д-`)#￥%&

The massive amount of additives, accompanied by incomprehensible symbols, instantly squeezed out Zhou Yun's brain capacity, which made his brain protect the crash, just like a dream inference being trapped on the edge of a dreamland.

"Shop Manager! Store Manager!"

Zhou You himself was shaking wildly, his neck was about to be broken. At the same time, countless pieces of information were eroding his brain, making him unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

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

Suddenly, all the information that washed away the brain disappeared, and clear thoughts came back, which made Zhou You lose his mind.

At the same time, physical white gloves were also shown on the hands.

Zhou You took off his gloves in a few moments without thinking.

Only then did he realize that his clothes had been soaked in sweat, and huge fatigue followed by hunger.

The energy consumption of the brain just now is probably enough to be comparable to the three-in-one bracelet for practice.

"I'll just say I'm obsessed." Willon grabbed his eyes with tears flashing, "Is his brain burned? "

Zhou You stood still and didn't reply.

"Hmm?" Willon's expression was shocked. After some immature thoughts, he raised his hand and panicked in front of Zhou You's eyes, "Is it really burned?"

Zhou You still didn't say anything. He actually wanted to try wonton and see what choice she would make in an out of control situation.

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

Zhou You then felt more at ease and barely smiled: "You have a conscience."

Seeing that Zhou You was fine, Wanton patted her chest and sighed: "It's okay... it's okay... the cone is saved..."

“…”

This horrible experience made Zhou You very nervous, and he admitted his conscience and honestly opened the instructions for the God of Food.

It turns out that the so-called food memories here are divided into three layers like nesting dolls.

The first level is the first experience of traveling around, which is the cooking level, which is frying, stir-frying, steaming, and frying, ingredients, and heat, and the part that the chef needs to master.

But for instant noodles, the cooking level is obviously the least important, so Zhou You subconsciously sneaked into the second level, the food level.

This layer traces the origin of each ingredient and ingredients in the food, and explores the process of its formation and production. The amount of information and complexity are several orders of magnitude more than the cooking level. The God of Food warns beginners not to get into this level, which is easy to cause confusion. You must have sufficient knowledge of the ingredients and skillfully use the Origin Gloves many times before you can appropriately penetrate this level and conduct a deeper study of the food.

As for the third layer, the God of Cookery has only entered once, which is translated as the quantum layer.

Food, at its core, is the stimulation of people's taste buds, conveying a certain signal through the tongue to the brain, creating a sense of pleasure. The third level of experience of Origin Gloves is to focus on this most basic level and trace back to the true root of all feelings.

After reaching the third floor the only time, the God of Food was in a coma for a long time and never used the Origin Glove again. He had the idea of ​​retirement. He suggested not to enter the third floor before he was in love with nothing.

After reading these, Zhou You gasped. It seemed that he would have to read the instructions carefully in the future.

Fortunately, the God of Food also gave some positive comments, such as if this glove is used for a long time, its brain will get better and better, and it will not explode so much when it enters the second layer, and even the arithmetic becomes faster.

Just think that this thing can strengthen your brain, like a bracelet can exercise.

After putting on the gloves again, Zhou You said to the wonton who had always been crawling in front of him and observing: "Okay, I'm fine."

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

“Yes, so watch less TV shows.”

"Um..." Wanton thought for a while and said, "What is 1274+2719 equal?"

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

"See, maybe you're not as fast as me." Wanton said, and began to write formulas on the lawn with his fingers.

"Is this necessary?" Zhou You shook his head and began to mentally abacus, layered up from the last digit, and said in just one second, "3993."

"Hmm?" Willon said in surprise, "so fast? Wait for me."

After 10 minutes.

"Wow, it's really 3993. I'll count it ten times to be true!" Willon looked at Zhou You like a monster. Zhou You was 600 times faster than him.

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

Maybe the original intention of this glove is not a delicacy at all. It is a set with a bracelet, one is fitness and the other is brain-enhancing.

Zhou You had a premonition that the master probably misjudged the real effect of this glove.

Origin Gloves, tracing the origin of food, may be just one of its insignificant effects.

After thinking carefully, Zhou You felt that he had picked up a big treasure inexplicably. He was happy and also made plans for the next day.

"Okay, let's take a break today and go eat real good things tomorrow." Zhou You patted wonton, "It's better than everything you've eaten before."

"!!!Quick-times concentrated cone?"

"Don't you be choking, do you think it's Red Bull?"
Chapter completed!