034 The soul of dry rice
"Why not count the entropy credit?" Midou asked his mother quickly, he wanted to seize any possible opportunity and learn more about the experience house and turn passive into active. After all, it is a bit anxious to rely solely on cognitive automatic updates.
This system is chronic, and Midou knows it.
"It's very simple. These scenes are used for free activities on family days. We redeem family points. Scenarios like old things exchange corners that allow you to learn, grow and obtain entropy credits also require you to redeem entropy credits. Do you understand?"
After the mother finished speaking, she said to herself, "My son is so strange today. His IQ is like a roller coaster."
Midou quickly interrupted and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, it's time to have lunch."
Mom looked at the time and said, "It's really time to eat, let's go eat."
Midou is looking forward to the meal.
What he wanted to know was that since the world of the experience house is virtual immersion, even if it is realistic, even if it reaches the level of real person immersion, it is still virtual. In this case, how can we solve the problem of eating?
Although Midou is young, he often reads extracurricular books. This is the benefit of reading. When encountering things, he will naturally think about it.
Also, the level of real person immersion was thought of by Midou himself and has not been authoritatively certified.
The reason he thought of this word was because he did feel his mother's heartbeat and body temperature in the experience world.
As for where this technology has reached and how it explains it, he really wants to know that before he came, he had never seen similar children's popular science books on earth.
Also, Midou's carefulness is reflected in the fact that he wants to save time playing racing is to go to other places to better understand the world of this experience house.
Eating is the best opportunity.
Where can I go to have a meal?
Midou followed her parents to the car.
It seems that there will be no delicious food in this remote place, so don’t worry.
In his opinion, food must be used to go to bustling places, such as in large shopping malls.
While walking, accompanied by the rumbling sounds from my hungry stomach and the little distracted heart in my heart, I finally walked to the car.
The whole family got on the bus.
When he got into the car, Midou instinctively wanted to wear a seat belt.
Mom patted Kaimidou's hand and said, "You're funny, what seat belt should you wear for dinner?"
"Ah? Oh." Midou was confused, so she could only pretend to be confused and loosen her seat belt to respond to changes.
Mom washed her hands with the disposable disinfectant in the car, and Dad also washed her. When Midou looked at it, she followed her consciously and did what she wanted.
After washing his hands, my mother took out a dining plate and knife and fork from a storage cabinet in the car and spread it on a round table in the car.
Midou was stunned by this attitude. He looked at it and had to solve lunch in the car, but what kind of delicacy can be found in the car? Do you order takeout?
My father went to play the music again and found a song that Midou didn't hear, as the background music for the meal. Then, my father sat down with a very ritual sense, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, and even putting a napkin in his neck, looking very much looking forward to it.
Dad, look at the rice beans.
Midou quickly started doing it.
What exactly should I eat?
Midou became a little nervous inexplicably. This kind of formation was unprecedented.
Chapter completed!