The Eighth Route Army instructor was the first to bear the brunt and quickly waved his hand in front of Wang Shuang's eyes.
"Hey, are you okay? Hey."
"What's going on? Master Xiao Wang is not stupid, is it because he successfully joined the Eighth Route Army?"
"Screw you, you didn't hear me. I told you that if you don't join the Eighth Route Army, you will go and cook."
"Then why is it like this?"
"how could I know."
The instructor of the Eighth Route Army was frightened by Wang Shuang and quickly called others to help Wang Shuang. He quickly helped Wang Shuang aside and asked a doctor to take a look.
Just when others gathered around and were about to take Wang Shuang to see a doctor, Wang Shuang regained consciousness.
Wang Shuang was stunned when he saw several Eighth Route Army soldiers with malicious intentions.
"What do you want to do?"
"Are you okay?" the instructor asked with concern.
Wang Shuang also reacted.
He laughed awkwardly, "Haha, I'm sorry. I was in a daze just now and scared you. I'm really sorry."
"are you sure?"
The instructor had some doubts about whether he had made the right decision in agreeing to let him come to the army to cook.
"Well, don't worry, this problem won't happen again in the future, and my cooking village knows about it."
Wang Shuang pointed to the surrounding villagers watching the excitement.
The villagers had never noticed that Wang Shuang had this problem before, but they still nodded cooperatively, proving Wang Shuang's skills.
"Okay, it's fine. Then do I need to take you to see the doctor?"
"No, thank you!"
Wang Shuang waved her thanks and quickly left the east end of the village.
Wang Shuang hurried back to the house.
We will go with the army tomorrow, and Wang Shuang and others need to bring some daily supplies.
After returning home, Wang Shuang carefully observed the surroundings. After making sure that no one was looking at him, Wang Shuang entered the house and closed the door.
Now it’s time to witness the miracle.
Wang Shuang looked at the light spot above his head.
Come on, Goldfinger, I'm ready.
Wang Shuang had a serious look on his face, and his consciousness clicked on the light spot.
After a burst of white light, Wang Shuang felt that his consciousness could control something.
And this special thing is in my mind.
This is my own golden finger mecha.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the mecha attached to his body from the mind space.
After the mecha attached to his body, Wang Shuang felt that his body seemed to be full of strength.
Jumping slightly on the spot, Huo, he was half a meter tall.
This was still a casual jump, with no effort at all.
It's a good thing that this is the case, otherwise there would probably be a big human-shaped hole in this broken house.
Standing where he was, Wang Shuang could clearly feel that there was something on the surface of his body, but when he stretched out his hand to look, he found that he didn't see any changes.
They are still shabby clothes, with patches sewn by Chef Wang himself.
Three years for the new, three years for the old, three years for mending.
This dress has a history. It was when Chef Wang cooked for a wealthy family, and the clothes they gave him were of good quality, so he kept them until they were passed on to Wang Shuang.
It's great that the mecha is invisible, so others won't be able to easily discover what's special about me in the future.
Low profile is synonymous with Wang Shuang.
After the mecha possession felt it, Wang Shuang's consciousness took control again, peeling it off directly from his own body and controlling it out of body.
After a flash of white light, Wang Shuang felt that nothing had changed.
I turned around and saw, I'm going.
It was as if I was looking in the mirror, and there was an identical person standing in front of me.
Wang Shuang controlled her consciousness and moved towards herself in front of her.
In an instant, the object of control turned into the main body.
Without Wang Shuang's control, the mecha stood there without any reaction.
Wang Shuang walked over and reached out to touch it.
Well, it feels like touching a person, the skin is quite smooth and textured.
Wang Shuang stretched out her hand and squeezed it hard, but there was no change.
There is no change if you touch it lightly, but when you use force, you will find that it cannot be pinched at all.
It seems that he only looks like a person, but is actually a mecha.
Wang Shuang recalled that when he chose the mecha Golden Finger before, it was introduced above that when out of the body, the properties of the mecha are the same as when possessed.
Wang Shuang experimented for a long time and found that the mecha had two control modes. One was to act as if it were controlling its own body.
The other is like playing a game, controlling the mecha from a third perspective, just like playing a game.
The first time I played it, I felt like everything was slow and it was hard to walk.
Subtle manipulation is impossible at all, and you can only make some simple big movements.
After figuring it out, Wang Shuang took back the mecha, and saw a flash of light, the mecha disappeared, and the mecha returned to his mind.
