The Method of Gestation

Xi Xiu politely thanked him.

She picked up her chopsticks and ate quietly.

Objects in the virtual world looked exactly the same as those in the real world.

If one did not carefully sense them with Mental Power, one would think this was the real world.

However, due to the level of their Mental Power, everything here looked somewhat illusory to Xi Xiu and Qing Zhixun.

Even so, the two of them still decided to follow the rules and complete the test for their first simulated scenario.

Thus, they both restrained their Mental Power, making themselves no different from ordinary citizens.

The only sounds at the dining table were soft chewing, along with the occasional sound of Qing Zhixun placing food on Xi Xiu's plate.

"Eat more. You can still taste some of the flavor," Qing Zhixun said, taking another bite of something like mashed potatoes.

This kind of food was high in starch and was mainly used as part of balanced meal sets.

"Mm, it tastes pretty good."

The Central Brain had probably written the flavors that Qin Jian and she could still "remember" into the virtual world.

That was why the food on the Virtual Network was more varied than that in any star system of Jingsu.

Only the flavors of the food remained; the specific methods of preparation did not. Its appearance was similar to Jingsu meal sets.

It was as though the humans here had forgotten their ancestors' obsession with food.

They had lost that skill.

Xi Xiu had never been able to figure it out.

She could only guess that something had happened. The Central Brain had always refused to answer, so it was probably a painful and regrettable part of the past.

"I'm done eating. I'll go get the car first. It'll probably take