Interstellar Food God [System]

That night, after Li Heyan's driver took Modi and his son home, Could it be that he excitedly took his father out again, to go to a 24-hour department store to buy something... something with a strange name.

The department store looks like a huge silver flying saucer, reflecting quite dreamy lights.Since everything can be delivered to your door quickly in this era, shopping in department stores has become a luxury hobby for leisure.Home to everything from screws to personal flying machines, a department store is like a eccentric town.

Under the guidance of the robot shopping guide, Mo Fei found a product called "Spiritual Power DIY Canvas". It looked like a few pieces of ordinary white rubber, and the price was actually hundreds of dollars.

Like an adult, Mo Fei took out a little yellow duck wallet and counted out a pile of tattered banknotes—banknotes were only used in extremely poor areas in this era, because the poor had no money to buy electronic equipment for electronic transactions.Shocked, Modi stopped him and handed over the money.Embarrassed and guilty, Mo Fei whispered, "It's quite expensive, I, I can buy it with the change I saved."

Modi felt distressed and helpless, touched his little head, and felt that he had to earn a lot of money. This kid didn't know how he grew up. He was always so cautious and insecure.

Back home, Mo Fei demonstrated how to use this thing with his immature mental strength.

I saw that the hand that Mo Fei had grasped was placed above the white latex, and he closed his eyes and concentrated. A magical aura slowly formed. The air seemed to be distorted and ionized, and blue electric sparks were lit.Mo Fei looked serious, and slowly pressed his hand on the center of the white latex. The latex seemed to melt, and subtle changes took place little by little. When Mo Fei took his hand away, the latex had already deeply imprinted Mo Fei's beautiful small handprints.

Different from shallow marks such as mud handprints, each palm print is very clear and deep, as if pushed in by metal, faintly exuding a mysterious power.

Mo Fei was very satisfied: "This way it can be preserved for a long time." Then his eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly, "General Louis has such high spiritual power, maybe there is still a little left in my hand, and I can print it in."

Modi was amazed and felt that this solved the important issue of not being willing to wash hands after shaking hands. After a while, he agreed: "General Louis is a very good idol. Not only his achievements, but also his own self-cultivation are also very worthy. Respect."

Modi has seen many high-ranking people. Even in front of the camera, few people would bend down to talk to children, and even fewer squatted down. Most of them looked down condescendingly, as if bending over , how much you can lose your tall and majestic authority.

In thousands of years of history, how many powerful people would show respect to those whose status is much lower than their own?

As for Louis, not only are there no cameras around, no audience, even if there are a few people watching, no one can be as powerful as his little finger, but he just knelt down to shake hands with Mo Fei naturally, and said thank you to Mo Fei , like it should.

Because of this incident, Modi had a very good impression of General Louis, and he no longer cared about the previous conflict. He thought that if he had the opportunity, he could cook some dishes for the general when he was invited to the birthday party of Jerry’s little niece. After all, he was able to repay the other party's respect with just this ability.

After Mo Fei fell asleep, Modi couldn't help playing with the remaining pieces of white latex. He found it interesting, so he tried to gather his mental strength and wanted to make a handprint himself.

However, as soon as he got close to the piece of latex, he saw that the white rubber quickly shrank and cracked like white paper caught in a fire, and then it seemed to be stretched to the limit. It exploded with a "pop!" and scattered all over the ground.

Modi was stunned, and his first reaction was: he blew up more than 100 things!

He looked at his hands in a daze, thinking that it should be the reason for his lack of skill.

In fact, he didn't understand the strength of mental power, and he didn't read the instruction manual that came with the latex drawing board. Otherwise, he would be amazed when Mo Fei printed such a deep handprint, and from then on he raised his son on the same day, and then When I directly blew up the latex, I realized how my mental strength had been recovered after a few days of exercise, and how amazing it had reached.

But Modi didn't know, and soon felt a headache and tinnitus again, so he quickly packed up and went back to sleep with the guilt of destroying property.

General Louis's mental strength is so high that he can easily learn about other people's thoughts, emotions, and even secrets, but he is a gentleman and feels that this is an invasion of privacy. It can be used, but he just doesn't need it.

Although Jerry is related to Louis by blood, his appearance is inexplicably crooked. He is sleek and smooth but has no taboos.

Jerry decided to develop him into Louis's exclusive spiritual power to comfort the chef. He naturally did what he said, and used his privileges non-stop to investigate all the information on Modi overnight. The next day he changed his disguise and walked around. Dadi went to the restaurant where Modi worked, intending to test the man's culinary skills and mental strength.

Modi's task for the first week is to master the new technology, especially with the cooking robot.The challenge on the first day was relatively small. He only needed to cooperate with a cooking robot. He learned quickly and got started quickly. Within half an hour, he was able to cooperate with the cooking robot and perform many difficult performances. Mo Fei, who was doing his homework next to him, was full of eyes, and his admiration for his father went up to a higher level.

Not only that, the location where Modi and the robot appeared in the restaurant was halfway through the noon peak period, and it had already attracted a group of customers to stop and watch, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, causing repeated amazement.

Jerry, who changed his costume, swam into the crowd like a snake, and his eyes lit up when he saw Modi's tricks, but then he made a smirk, concentrated his energy suddenly, and instantly changed the robot's movements through mental power, making It seemed as if his hand slipped, and he threw the knife towards the crowd, and it flew towards himself!

Seeing the sharp knife flying over, Jerry was confident.If Modi's mental strength is high enough, it only takes a thousandth of a second to command the robot to extend its arm and grab the knife back. If Modi is not good enough, he can also quickly use the same method to remedy it.

But what he didn't expect was that Modi hadn't used his mental power yet. He had always used the manual button to control the robot. Seeing the knife flying towards the crowd, his first reaction was not to rely on the robot, but the instinct of the body to explode , leaned directly on the table, leaped across the cooking table, rushed over like an arrow off the string, and stretched out his hand to the knife to grab it.

However, this just blocks the path of the robotic arm.

Seeing that the knife was about to be stabbed in his forehead, Jerry panicked. His high mental strength is a family inheritance, but he can only operate machines. He has never practiced his skills before, so he can only close his eyes subconsciously eyes, raised his hand to block the sharp knife.

——Damn it, play!take off!up! ! !