After the filming was completed, I awakened my superpowers

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Mind healing?

Sheng Yixia's mind moved slightly: "Check the skill card - [Chinese pastry]."

"Swish!"

A skill card with green light and a circle of wheat ears around it appeared in his mind.

His attention was focused on the entry of [Mind healing].

The introduction suddenly appeared in his mind: [Chinese pastry made by the host can relieve the diners' spiritual pain, forget their troubles, and produce a stronger sense of pleasure and relaxation. ]

Good guy.

Sheng Yixia's eyes lit up.

He originally thought that [Chinese pastry] was just an ordinary life skill card, not as good as [Card Control], let alone [Divine Mind].

Unexpectedly, once upgraded to green excellent quality and obtained the entry, it actually underwent a qualitative transformation.

Modern society is developing too fast, resulting in people's ideology being constantly impacted. Whether it is love, work, or marriage, it is easy to produce various contradictions due to differences in concepts and cognition. Under strong pressure, many people have their own troubles and pains.

If eating a steamed bun made by him can heal the soul, then the application scenarios of this skill are very wide.

For example, if the instructor is dissatisfied with his obsession with acting and slightly delaying his studies, he can ask the instructor to eat a steamed bun to fill his stomach, help him calm his mind and forget his troubles, and then forgive him Sheng Yixia.

However, the specific effect still needs to be verified.

I promised the director before that I would make more steamed buns for everyone after the work is finished, so I can take this opportunity to try it.

Sheng Yixia came to the Chinese pastry kitchen and found the apprentice of Master Li Changshun. He called him "senior brother" and asked to borrow the kitchen. The senior brother was very useful. Not only did he lend the kitchen, but he also helped him personally.

This time, Sheng Yixia followed Master Li's instructions, chopped the stuffing by himself, added onions, ginger, garlic, pig skin jelly and various seasonings, and personally handled the various proportions of flour. Kneading the dough, wrapping the stuffing, and pinching the folds were all done in one go.

His hands and feet were very agile. Soon, baskets of steamed buns were put into the steamer, and baskets were sent to the crew. After a while, Li Changshun, who was still helping in the crew, was alarmed.

He came back with a dark face, humming: "Sheng Yixia, you are not done stealing skills. You are not allowed to enter my kitchen again in the future."

"Master Li, can you help me taste it? Is there anything wrong?" Sheng Yixia picked up two steaming steamed buns, put them on a plate and handed them to him, with a sincere look on his face, "All the techniques are made according to your teachings."

"Humph!"

Li Changshun's expression eased a little, and he took a bite. At first, his whole body froze, his eyes widened, and the next moment his eyebrows relaxed, and an indescribable sense of joy appeared on his face.

"Shua shua shua!"

He finished the two steamed buns in a few bites, closed his eyes and slowly felt it, and finally exhaled a breath of turbid air, as if the unpleasant feeling that had been pent up for a long time disappeared in an instant. When he looked at Sheng Yixia again, he was satisfied no matter how he looked at her.

"You are really good, kid." Li Changshun said with a smile in his eyes, "You are worthy of being my disciple taught by Li Changshun. You have 70% of your master's Kung Fu."

In the effort of eating two steamed buns, his previous little dissatisfaction with Sheng Yixia had disappeared.

After all, he was Li Changshun's beloved disciple, so of course he had to choose to forgive him.

"Thank you Master Li for the compliment."

"Hmm? What did you call me?"

"Master?" Sheng Yixia tried to call him.

"Okay, from now on, you are the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of my Dehonglou Chinese pastry."

"Oh this..." Sheng Yixia's forehead was dripping with sweat, "Master, I don't have time to be a chef."

"It's okay, it's okay, you just put your name on it, and your few unpromising senior brothers are enough here." Li Changshun smiled and patted his shoulder, "Come and have a look when you are free, I will teach you all the Chinese pastries I know."

"Oh, okay, okay." Sheng Yixia nodded like pounding garlic.

But his senior brother wanted to cry but had no tears.

Master, you said before that I was your intangible cultural heritage inheritor, this has changed too quickly.

Soon, Sheng Yixia fulfilled his previous promise.

Originally, he wanted to pay his senior brother for the use of ingredients and kitchen utensils, but the crew said that the cost would be covered by the crew, so Sheng Yixia not only did not spend any money, but also took two bundles and a box of bulk steamed buns when he left.

Freeze it in the refrigerator, and the soup inside will solidify, which can be kept fresh for several days. Just take it out and steam it when you eat it.

In his hometown of Xicheng, it is a traditional etiquette to carry two bunches of steamed buns to visit relatives and friends. I will bring them to Sister Zhang Qing tomorrow to taste. Recently, things are not going well at home, and eating more steamed buns is just right to relieve her mood.

Before leaving, Sheng Yixia also ate a few steamed buns made by himself. As expected, he felt much better, and the fatigue after a day of hard work was dissipated.

Pack up your things.

Sheng Yixia said goodbye to the crew and the master, and took a taxi back.

On the way, he habitually picked up his mobile phone, took the time to reply to various messages, and took a look at his Weibo.

I haven't noticed for a while, but his Weibo fans have increased to more than 50,000. The video of card control has been viewed more than one million times, forwarded tens of thousands of times, and the number of comments has reached thousands!

Sheng Yixia raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It seems that Zhou Shuyue's money-burning operation and promotion are still going on. The topic of "The King of Traffic Jams" is still fermenting. Zhou Shuyue didn't send him a message. She was probably too busy.

Never mind. I'll ask about the situation after everything is settled.

Put away the phone.

He also checked the situation of several cards. [Card Control] is still green and excellent quality. It has not been able to transform further, but the proficiency has increased a lot, and it is moving towards the two-star proficiency unswervingly.

The proficiency of [Divine Mind] has also increased, but the growth rate is still slow, and it is still far from the two-star proficiency.

But in any case, everything is getting better.

It was a little late outside, and Sheng Yixia still let the online car park near the commercial street. He got off the car and found a restaurant to have dinner first, and then walked towards the side door of the community, ready to go home.

Just arrived near the side door.

Suddenly.

Divine Mind inexplicably became a little alert.

He noticed something strange and looked back in a hurry.

He saw a few people on the road not far away, pushing, shoving and yelling for some reason. Some of them were holding cameras, microphones, recorders, etc., and they were suspected to be paparazzi.

At this time.

A tall woman wearing a baseball cap, mask and sunglasses jumped out of an Alfa on the roadside.

She held her purse in one hand and lowered her baseball cap with the other hand, and hurried to where Sheng Yixia was.

Sheng Yixia always felt that this woman looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

While thinking.

The woman had already walked to the step down not far away.

At this time, two people suddenly jumped out from the bushes next to them, one holding a camera and pressing the shutter frantically, and the other holding a recorder and thrusting it at the woman's mouth.

"Shao Jingqiu, what is your relationship with Director Lu? Did you sleep with him?"

"Shao, the movie queen, Gao Shuyi accused you of checking into a hotel with Director Lu, and even took photos of you. Do you have anything to explain?"

Sheng Yixia finally realized it.

It turned out to be the company's top lady Shao Jingqiu, no wonder~

Shao Jingqiu obviously didn't expect that there would be paparazzi ambushing here. She was startled and stepped on nothing. She stumbled and fell on the steps. She groaned in pain and was very painful.

The two paparazzi became even more excited. It seemed that they had caught a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They immediately surrounded her, and the camera lens was pointed directly at Shao Jingqiu's face. Another paparazzi reached out to pull her mask.

Shao Jingqiu was immediately shocked and angry, and reached out to block it in a panic.

This was too much.

Sheng Yixia frowned and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She took out the mask from her pocket and put it on, and walked over there in one step.

At the same time

With a thought, his mind extended.

A gust of wind blew up in the flowerbed, and a lot of dust and sand were blown up by the wind, and the two paparazzi were covered with it with incredible precision.

"Ouch, ouch, my eyes."

The two paparazzi immediately covered their faces and screamed.

Sheng Yixia pushed them away, helped the somewhat panicked Shao Jingqiu up, and quickly scanned his face to enter the community through the side door.

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