Early morning.
Yang Fan opened his eyes and realized that the aftereffects of throwing a punch beyond his limits had already vanished.
His muscles were no longer sore.
His mind was no longer weary.
He did a few stretches, nodding in satisfaction: "The Tracing Technique is indeed effective!"
Last night, he traced the Primordial Star Formation for quite a while, so his recovery speed was this fast.
Yang Fan quickly freshened up and headed to the kitchen to fry some eggs.
His cooking method was quite interesting.
He placed a flat pan, poured in a little vegetable oil.
Holding two eggs in each hand, he lightly squeezed, and the eggshells instantly shattered.
Four blobs of egg liquid fell into the frying pan, all neatly arranged.
Each blob of egg liquid was circular, with perfectly even spacing between them.
Yang Fan admired it for a moment, smiling with satisfaction: "Not bad!"
This was a symmetry so satisfying it could bring joy to someone with OCD.
