This is a machine that most foods can be created. It is not difficult to count cold drinks, hot drinks or even mechanical bodies that need energy similar to gasoline liquid.

Some are like Tang Chuan playing small games when he was a child. You can control the program to input your imaginary taste and food shape, and it won’t take long to make it.
After swiping the card, Tang Chuan flipped through the small program settings, but still did not find an option similar to vanilla ice cream
So he swiped the card again, and the ceiling and quota can be input into his own spirit to restore his imaginary taste to one-to-one.
He imagined vanilla ice cream noodles with a ball of chocolate ice hockey.
Hum ~ ~
When the palm of your hand is retracted, the machine runs.
Several people waited for about ten seconds, and the machine indicator light came on to show that the system was completed.
At the food outlet, a double ice cream with two herbs and chocolate, which was put in a paper box and imagined by Tang Chuan, appeared in front of everyone
Nocton looked at the ice cream and said, "Boss, why don’t you try?"
Tang Chuan nodded and picked up the ice cream.
Take a bite of chocolate.
I took another bite of vanilla.
Then pick up the carton and spit out the melted ice cream balls.
He frowned and shook his head. "Don’t eat the food here until I agree."
Said and threw the remaining ice cream into the trash can.
Knotton asked, "What’s the matter? Is the taste still wrong? "
Tang Chuan frowned and said, "It’s much better than your food, but it’s thousands of miles away from my impression of vanilla ice cream. It’s like … pouring a few drops of diluted essence smoothies makes me feel very inferior."
The couplet seems to understand something. "Although the master has never told us exactly what your identity is, it must be a very high-level and existing power."
In this way, if you directly inject the spirit to express your taste, the machine is still specious, so there are some problems.
Maybe what we think is delicious is that it makes us feel delicious, not really delicious.
And the host, you can capture the real taste because of the hidden level, maybe what you feel is the taste of food. "
Nocton also frowned. "I have a bad feeling that if so, what exactly are we eating?"
But the situation here really tells us that it is beneficial to get feedback.
Whether it’s my hunter’s handwriting or your assimilation …
Maybe we see colorful scenes around us, but ordinary houses are not so exquisite? "
Tang Chuan looked at the discussion and analysis for himself. Two people perceived a certain point of China.
He suddenly asked, "What do you see around you? For example, what is the feedback in your eyes about the color and shape of this tall building? "
The conjoined body truthfully replied, "Very dreamy color, where there is light blue, where there is deep purple. Those stars are very bright, and they are as gorgeous as cosmic stars."
Nockton also replied, "I saw the same thing. The shape of the building was also very delicate, and the sci-fi atmosphere was very strong. It seemed that all the colorful colors were going to overflow from the walls. The painter was very good."
However, Tang Chuan smell speech was silent.
He said slowly, "when I first came here, I saw the same scene. It was really colorful, but in my eyes, the graffiti roots were ordinary and had no dreamy color."
Those stars don’t shine, but they give people a sense of stream of consciousness abstraction, which is the feeling of ordinary white paint splashing. "
This is a conjoined and Nockton stand in the eye and some can’t believe it.
Nockton said dryly, "Do you think Utopia is not as beautiful as you thought? Because every detail is ordinary in your eyes and no matter which detail in our eyes is full of fantasy … "
United also nai way "I think the host you see must be more eloquent than us, no wonder so you don’t feel the happiness here all the time, even the ideal food can’t eat, so you have doubts about it on the first day?
Those dazzling star graffiti are even more magnificent than what I have seen in the universe, and they are scattered all over the sky.
It turns out that your eyes are sprayed with white paint at random … "
Tang Chuan exchanged views with the two men again, which proved that what they saw was completely inconsistent.
Although similar, the substance is very different.
Ordinary graffiti, colors, objects and Nocton’s vision are all exquisite and unusual in his eyes.
Some of them are different from those shown by master graffiti paintings.
See if things are really unequal.
Tang Chuan laughed and said, "Utopia? Sure enough, it won’t be true anywhere."
Chapter 117 The only mental illness in the world
Once again came to the fountain.
Tang Chuan fished up the wish that had sunk to the bottom of the pool.
This medium is a god level, and there is no sign that one’s wishes will be realized.
Is behind-the-scenes forces unable to capture this level of media or is it not qualified to satisfy its own wishes?
Tang Chuan threw the media into the Qiyuan universe, and then diluted his divine power several times, and the level of divine power was reduced to barely reaching the threshold of demigod before stopping.
This time he is going to change his wish.
Because seg hasn’t contacted himself yet, I don’t know if something happened to him.
Tang Chuan Media’s wooden sign says "I want to communicate with SEG face to face".
Then he injected the SEG information in his memory into the board.
After all, there are people with the same name everywhere, so don’t just bump into a Seg who you don’t know at all, even if your wish is fulfilled.
Burst ~
Throw’re’ into the bottom of the pool.
Then several people waited for a new round.
I went back to the drink shop, but this time I was all smart, eating Kuntasha’s snacks and chatting without buying here to drink.

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