Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

I'd heard Brother Zhou mention it before.

This opens a new world.

Fang Jing woke up when they arrived at the destination, and then fell into a coma.

This time, things got even worse; he fainted before he even woke up!

It's a complete one-stop service!

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong?"

Zhou Yuan was a little worried; this situation was somewhat different.

"No problem, brain activity is very high, and there is no damage to any of the body's structures!"

Sun Wang made a direct guarantee.

"Okay, then we'll wait here."

Seeing the medic's affirmative answer, Zhou Yuan was no longer worried. He then shouted into the air:

"'Assistant,' prepare some food for us."

"'Assistant,' listen up! Commander Zhou Yuan, the meal delivery is underway."

Above the cabin, a response immediately came over the loudspeaker.

This is the ship's onboard "assistant," capable of handling all situations the spacecraft might encounter.

Now, he is the best support for the captain's three-person platform!

However, the deployment of artificial intelligence on ships has brought some problems, which the Chinese Academy of Sciences is racking its brains to solve.

However, at present, the benefits of using artificial intelligence on ships outweigh the drawbacks.

……

on the spaceship,

Zhou Yuan and the others gathered around Fang Jing's hibernation pod and began eating their recovery meal.

The recovery meal was light, but very fragrant! Incredibly delicious!

It seems to be in order to restore the sense of taste and smell

The entire recovery meal was, well, incredibly delicious!

It's the kind of food that tastes mild, but when you smell it, all sorts of flavors burst forth.

It's like stuffing a freshly bloomed flower directly into your nose.

Then, a very strange scene unfolded on the spaceship.

Zhou Yuan and his friends surrounded Fang Jing, eagerly taking a bite of their lunchboxes. Then their expressions changed from anticipation to indifference, and finally to displeasure.

As they rummaged through the rice, the aroma wafted out.

As Fang Jing lay on the hibernation pod, his nose began to sniff unconsciously.

In complete darkness,

Fang Jing arrived in the consciousness space.

He was already very familiar with this place, but he hadn't had time to wonder why he had come here directly.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

"Sniff, sniff..."

Fang Jing sniffed repeatedly, then looked astonished, as if he had seen a ghost, and exclaimed:

"What's going on? Why does it smell like shredded pork with garlic sauce?"

"And the smell of twice-cooked pork, hot pot, and roasted sweet potatoes???"

What the hell is going on?

The aroma is getting stronger and stronger, it's so fragrant it's almost explosive!

Fang Jing felt somewhat confused.

How could he smell the aroma of food in this dark space?

Am I hungry, or is this machine hungry?

"Cough cough!"

He navigated the dark area with practiced ease, arriving at the machine illuminated by pure white light. Fang Jing grinned obsequiously, bowed slightly to the machine like a lackey, and asked softly:

"Brother Ji... are you hungry?"

A flock of crows flew by, cawing loudly...

"Hey, I'm not hungry, so where's this smell coming from???"

Fang Jing was puzzled.

But the machine didn't give him a chance to wonder.

On the complex machine, the third large white dot, lined up in a row, suddenly turned red.

A new world has been unlocked!

"Let me see what the conditions are for opening the portal!"

Fang Jing took a deep breath and touched the red dot with his consciousness.

Instantly, an image was generated in his mind.

It was a black stone.

Then, no more...

Fang Jing: ? ? ? What is this thing?

"Shh-"

Upon seeing the conditions, he opened his eyes in a daze.

This time, the clue was particularly bizarre; it was a black stone!

However, his confusion didn't last long. Soon after he looked around, he was even more confused.

because,

Zhou Yuan and the others were eating around his hibernation pod.

That's enough, you guys!!!

People are eating around me, am I a furnace?

But it smells so good!

Although their expressions seemed somewhat subtle, the scent was so familiar, so incredibly familiar.

Isn't this the smell I just smelled?

Good heavens, it was you guys all along!

"Oh, Fang Jing, you're awake. Come and have some recovery food."

When Zhou Yuan saw that Fang Jing had woken up, he glanced at the data on the medical equipment and, finding that everything was fine, a smile decisively appeared on his lips.

He pointed to the unopened nutritional meal in his hand and solemnly introduced it:

"A new type of space food, a recovery meal with an amazing aroma!"

"Come!"

"smell good!"

Fang Jing was immediately drawn in by the aroma, so he took the box and tore open the packaging.

As soon as the packaging was torn open, the aroma wafted out, making Fang Jing swallow hard.

Fragrant!

I picked up my chopsticks, took a big bite, and then...

"vomit……"

"!!!"

Fang Jing looked up abruptly and saw the smile on Zhou Yuan's face, instantly understanding.

Good grief, you made it so fragrant just to cover up the terribly bland taste, huh?

This is a scam! It's a scam!

This new space-age recovery meal should be buried.

It has a pleasant aroma, a beautiful color, and a delicious flavor...

Chapter 268 Matching Problem

In the conference room of the Sky Force Mars Base in this universe.