A Scientific Urban Detective.

Chapter 207 Review and Reflection

"Okay, okay, what do you want to eat?" Lin Wuming asked, "Ah, no need to tell me, I already know..."

He remembered the two large bags of ingredients that Tiger Bee Honey had brought into the kitchen just now. By slightly arranging and combining the raw materials and combining them with the girl's preferences, it would not be difficult to determine the menu for tonight.

Speaking of which, when she went to the supermarket today, she was mainly looking for Tiger Bee Honey. It seems that she was already planning today's dinner at that time.

"Ah... I don't want to move..." Lin Wuming felt as if his body was stuck to the sofa, and he had no motivation to stand up.

Suddenly I miss the days when I was sitting in a wheelchair.

"What's wrong?" Tiger Bee Toumi asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," Lin Wuming shook his head, "I'm just expressing my feelings a little bit - humans are really contradictory creatures."

When he was seriously injured and unable to move his hands and feet, and could only move with the help of a wheelchair, Lin Wuming enjoyed driving the wheelchair around and took care of all the housework at home.

But now that his injuries have healed, Lin Wuming found himself suddenly becoming lazy, and sometimes he really didn't want to get up and do anything.

He even had the urge to push the wheelchair out of the room and sit back in it...

If I didn't think it was really inappropriate to do so...

Lin Wuming shook his head, and finally stood up steadily with the strength of his legs.

When he walked into the kitchen, Lin Wuming's thoughts had already shifted to the conflict and coordination between the "body system" and the "telepathy system".

Replaying today's battle experience with Komaba Reidu, Lin Wuming felt more and more that his fighting ability after recovering from his injuries seemed to have decreased instead of increased compared to when he was in a wheelchair.

It's still the same feeling - the body that can move freely after recovery has, to a certain extent, become a hindrance to the full potential of the Nen ability.

As he thought this, Lin Wuming reached out and grabbed the kitchen knife. At the same time, his invisible telekinesis spread out like wildfire, and more than ten "tentacles" filled the entire kitchen.

Pick vegetables, wash vegetables, rinse rice, light the fire and heat the pot...

All the steps were carried out in an orderly manner. Although there was only one person, it was as if a professional team was working together to prepare a dinner.

However, among this "professional team" there is a novice with less technical skills...

It was Lin Wuming himself who was cutting vegetables with a knife.

Compared with the telekinetic tentacles on the other side that were skillfully cutting the mound, Lin Wuming's "hands-on operation" seemed a bit horrible.

Not only were his movements clumsy and inefficient, but the potato shreds he cut were also of varying sizes... No, they couldn't even be considered potato shreds, they were just thinner potato strips.

This time, it is truly a classic example of "the brain says it has learned it, but the hands say it has failed."

Of course, Lin Wuming has been the "chef" for so long after all. If he works hard and does his job well, his knife skills wouldn't be so bad.

This was because his main focus at this time was on manipulating the more than ten "tentacles" of telekinesis, and controlling his own hands only occupied a small part of his attention.

It's like playing a difficult game that requires a lot of skill while cutting vegetables at the same time... It's already very impressive if you don't cut your hand.

After recovering from his injuries, Lin Wuming had been using his telekinesis to assist his body movements, improving accuracy and efficiency. Consequently, his kitchen cooking over the past few days had gone smoothly without any issues. However, strictly speaking, that approach was a bit of a cheat, as neither his body nor his telekinesis were able to reach their full potential.

Therefore, in a limited output state like cooking, Lin Wuming can still integrate the two, using the level 3 telepathic ability to fully assist the body movements, achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

However, once a situation requires full response - such as fierce battles or other emergencies, this half-baked integration will reveal flaws and even produce a counter-effect of mutual interference.

"It's a troublesome problem..." Lin Wuming said with a headache.

Looking at the potato strips of varying thickness on the chopping board, Lin Wuming shook his head and threw the kitchen knife up.

Then, a flexible telekinetic tentacle grabbed the knife handle and began to skillfully cut the potatoes into shreds.

The smoothness of the entire kitchen is instantly elevated to a new level, like a precision machine running at full speed.

Lin Wuming took a half step back, looked at the busy and orderly scene in front of him, and then looked down at his hands.

I couldn't help but complain: "What use do I have these hands..."

You might as well go back to your wheelchair.

Because there was "a whole professional team" responsible for the cooking, it only took a short time for Hufeng Toumi and Lin Wuming to enjoy a hot dinner.

Although Lin Wuming had just complained in his mind that Hufeng Toumi was a big eater, when he sat down at the table himself, he felt that he could eat quite a bit.

There are two big eaters.

If we take into account Huang Quanchuan Aihui who worked overtime and couldn't go home for dinner... When we hosted a welcome party for Lin Wuming, there seemed to be no problem in using a five-burner rice cooker to cook the staple food.

Come to think of it, this family’s monthly food expenses are actually not that little, right?
After dinner, Hufeng Toumi naturally cleaned up the dishes and put them into the dishwasher.

Then he made tea again and brought it back to the low table in front of the sofa in the living room.

At this time, she didn't mind playing video games with Lin Wuming.

However, Lin Wuming did not touch any gaming equipment, but stood alone by the balcony window, as if thinking about something.

"Wuming, are you worried?" Hufeng Toumi walked over and asked, "You seem to have been frowning since a while ago."

Lin Wuming said: "Nothing, I was just thinking about something."

"What's the matter?" Tiger Bee Toumi came to his side, "I rarely see you so worried."

"I'm wondering if I should do some intensive training." Lin Wuming explained his thoughts in the kitchen. "I'm wondering if I can perfectly integrate my physical strength and my telepathic abilities—at least so they don't hinder each other in a critical moment..."

But on the other hand, Lin Wuming didn't know where to start. This was when the benefits of a professional researcher came into play. If Lin Wuming had signed a contract with a professional and formal research institution, he would have received professional advice and a tailored training plan from professional researchers, rather than just guessing on his own.

On the other hand, Lin Wuming himself didn't really want to work so hard anymore. His dream was to just sit back and enjoy his scholarship, and the thought of diligently practicing didn't quite fit his ideals.

That's why he is so troubled and worried at this moment.

(End of this chapter)