The time entered nine o'clock in the evening, and the Knights of the Round Table who had gone out also returned to the new residence of the guild one after another.

Perhaps because the excitement of the day was not all consumed, Klein, Argo, Kirito, Lizbet, and Akyll played cards in the hall.

"By the way, Argo, what is Saber doing now? She taught us the rules of playing cards, and she was usually the most active in playing cards. I didn't come today. ”

Kirito asked Argo as he played his cards.

Before Argo could speak, Lizbert preemptively replied, "President Saber is rushing the manuscript now." ”

Kirito nodded in understanding, and at this point, Asuna brought a large fruit platter and a large pot.

"I made you something to eat and a pot of milk tea that I made with ingredients from this world, how about you try it?"

"Thank you, Asuna-chan, you're the best, come and hug ~" Argo hugged Asuna, rubbed his face against his face several times before letting go.

"You go ahead, I'll go upstairs and give Saber and Sirika some too."

Asuna turned and walked to the kitchen.

Looking at Asuna's back, Argo sighed with emotion: "Asuna is really a good wife and mother, if I were a man, I would definitely trick her home!" ”

After taking a sip of the milk tea made by Asuna, Kirito raised his eyebrows and looked surprised:

"This taste is really the taste of milk tea! How is this done? I remember that there was no such thing as tea in the game. ”

Iron's cooking skill is a skill that processes ingredients into food. Since it is a game world, the nature of the item is closely related to the type of item he has. In other words, only items that have "ingredients" written on the description of the item have a taste, and other items cannot be eaten.

I don't know what the game's designers wanted to do, maybe it was to enhance the realism of this world, in short, all the ingredients that can be found in this world are not matched with the food in the real world, and the taste is strange. If you don't follow the recipes that come with your cooking skills, it's almost impossible to make something you can eat.

Regarding this setting, Argo has a conjecture that since Sword Art Online's taste simulation system does not generate a taste from nothing, but converts the taste of real food into electronic signal storage, and resends the data stored in the system to the player when the player "eats" in the game, the taste of Ayngrandtree's ingredients should actually be the taste signals generated by food in the real world.

In other words, it's as if you take a random part of the flavor of mapo tofu and call it "123", and then the taste of mapo tofu in addition to "123" is called "456". Only by combining "123" and "456" can you spell out the full taste of mapo tofu. But if you're mistaken, you might be making a dark dish that combines part of the flavor of mapo tofu and part of the flavor of the fish-flavored shredded pork.

"Well, I know something about this......

"I remember the other day when Asuna's cuisine was upgraded and she told me she wanted to try what she could do by combining the ingredients in Ayngrunt that she could use so far," said Lizbet. Maybe that's the result of her experiments. ”

Argo was surprised: "No, there are hundreds of ingredients that Aingrant has discovered now, and I don't know how many flavors can be tasted in random combinations, does Asuna plan to try each one?" ”

"It's okay, Miss Asuna can do it if she wants, and she's already got results, isn't she?"

Klein patted the large pot of milk tea.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Asuna knocked on the door, and in a few moments, Saber's crisp voice came from the room.

"Please come in."

Asuna pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw Saber typing quickly.

Seeing this, Asuna persuaded Li to think:

"Saber, you've been sitting in your room for almost six hours since the afternoon, take a break."

"Okay, I'll rest when I'm done with this part. I'll be done in about 10 minutes. ”

Li Xiang didn't reply, and promised Asuna. His fingers are like a pianist at the climax of the music, tapping on the virtual keyboard. The "dripping" sound of fingers tapping on keyboard keys is continuous, reminiscent of the sound of several telegraph machines in a TV series sending telegraphs together.

In the past year or so, Li Xiang often wrote some content in his free time, plus today's overtime and rush work, most of the content of FZ has been written, and the next thing is to do some processing and adaptation in combination with the actual situation of the sword world.

The adaptation is not a random editing, but it is still necessary to be cautious, and he intends to put more thought into this step. Let this good novel be recognized in this world as well.

Mushrooms, system loli, Jade Emperor, Buddha and all kinds of immortals remember to bless me.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Li Xiang's eyes suddenly glanced at his desk, and there was an extra glass of steaming liquid.

"I remember that this seems to have been left by Asuna when she came just now, yes, Asuna left it, probably hot milk or something, worthy of the famous wife and mother of the second dimension."

Li Xiang picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Milk tea! It's been a long time since I've tasted like this. ”

Familiar taste, I remember that there is a milk tea shop near my home, the owner is a somewhat rich uncle, and his milk tea shop has been open since he was still in elementary school. At that time, a cup of bubble tea only cost a cup, and every time he came home from school, he had to buy a cup and drink it as he walked. Plain, cantaloupe, strawberry, watermelon...... He drank almost all the flavors.

It's been more than a year since I came to the Sword Art Online world. In the past year, he has actually had a good life and made a lot of new friends. However, everything in front of him still felt a little unreal. Even after he left, I don't know if Kirito and Asuna will remember that there is such a person who once ventured with them in the steel city of Iron.

Memories of the real world are already somewhat blurry. He even wondered if he would recognize his home when he returned.

Time has diluted everything, including its own memories.

Li Xiang immersed himself in his own world, sipping the milk tea in the cup sluggishly. It wasn't until the cup was completely empty that he came to his senses.

"Cut, I was sad for such a trivial matter, and I lived more and more. Let's get the job done. ”

Li Xiang's fingers danced rapidly again.