If you become a monster, you will succeed

"Can you still make it?" Jeston's blunt Chinese came out of the cell phone, and Feng Xue, who looked tired, immediately shook her head, then raised a finger, and said in her mouth that even Google girl Unrecognizable Yan Kingdom dialect with a strong accent.

It's not that Feng Xue can't speak Mandarin, even his Mandarin is much more standard than dialect, but he knows very well that the more difficult it is for him to communicate, the more relieved Jeston will be.

It's the same as he never mentioned wanting to learn Victorian from the beginning to the end.

Seeing Feng Xue shaking his head so vigorously, Jeston was a little impatient for a moment. It was like getting a chicken that can lay golden eggs. Of course you are very excited, but when you don’t know how long the chicken will lay eggs , it will inevitably become tense.

He tried to use Google Girl to communicate with Feng Xue, but Feng Xue repeatedly said some strange phrases in dialect, and at the same time kept looking through the word cards, but found that there was no suitable one, and started to pick up the dictionary and start looking.

Seeing that he was also in a hurry, Jeston could roughly guess that there should be some kind of production restriction, so he adjusted the question and said:

"How long will you be ready to do it again?"

Although it was still a blunt machine translation, there was no ambiguity. Feng Xue raised a finger, pointed to her own head, and finally took out a card with "price" written on it from the word card, and then took out A card of "rest" and a card of "accumulation".

"You yourself need to rest, and you want to accumulate some kind of price?"

Jeston thought about it for a while, and came to this result, and Feng Xue also gave an affirmative answer after listening to the messy machine translation.

"What's the price?"

Hearing this sentence that could be understood even without a machine translation, Feng Xue pressed the thought of "all this" and took out a card with "food" written on it.

"Food? You need to eat to recover? Ordinary food is enough?" Jeston looked at Feng Xue in disbelief, as if seeing a hen that could lay golden eggs as long as it ate ordinary feed...

...

"Jeston, give him to me, and you will get what you want." Seeing Feng Xue being taken away by the jailer, Fran warned his partner with a gloomy face, but Jeston was completely Not in the mood to pay attention to Fran, he played with the not too big crystal in his hand, as if thinking about how much profit this little cutie could bring him.

However, Fran's chatter disturbed his nature after all. He held the crystal for now, turned his head, looked at Fran solemnly and said:

"My old man, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, but remember, I'm the boss!"

"But all demons are harmful! You'll regret letting him go like this!"

"That's why I put that money printing machine in prison now! Oh, damn it, why didn't I learn from those in the same industry and set up a private room for the rich!" Jeston responded with flamboyant movements Fran, seeing this, Fran's only remaining eyelid twitched, and immediately turned the wheelchair, ready to leave.

Jeston didn't care about this, he held up the luminous crystal high, and admired the not-so-beautiful internal structure against the light, and then he shook his head as if just reacting:

"But old man, you're right."

"Squeak—" The motor of the wheelchair made a soft noise, and Fran paused slightly when he left, but immediately after, Jeston said with a smile:

"Now I have to give this little baby a physical examination, well, at least make sure it's safe, right?"

"snort!"

Fran's figure disappeared into the room, but Jeston suppressed his smile and waved to the bodyguard beside him:

"Take two people to watch. Except for the 'family', anyone approaching Mr. Han Meimei must stop him. No matter who it is, you understand what I mean."

"Okay, boss." The bodyguard nodded with "I understand", turned and left, while Jeston smiled again and continued to admire his baby——

Of course, as he said, even if it is a magical item, it must be tested before it can be sold with confidence, and he, or his family, happens to know a channel that specifically identifies the danger of these items.

...

Under the leadership of the jailers, Feng Xue returned to the prison, just as he thought, those jailers did not take off his handcuffs and shackles.

However, after Feng Xue exchanged simple words, he was given some towels and a thin quilt.

He wrapped the shackles and handcuffs with a towel in circles, so that the parts in contact with his wrists would not cause any damage, and then he just draped a blanket, held a dictionary, and sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through it while seeing himself Useful words to copy down.

In the eyes of the jailer and the surveillance, he was indeed doing these things, but in fact, Feng Xue was checking the seemingly cheating [Money Printing Machine] label at this time.

Then he found that this thing not only looked cheating, but it was actually useless. The knowledge he could get from this label was the only way to make money more beautiful by hitting the lead plate with how hard it was.

However, apart from knowledge, the label has another value, that is, the label it has.

After ignoring elements such as [props] and [electrical appliances] that are meaningless to living people, two elements caught Feng Xue's attention, one was [manufacturing] and the other was [treasure].

Needless to say, the [manufacturing] element, just its existence, can allow Feng Xue to improve in an all-round way in production operations, whether it is accuracy, efficiency, or stability, it will all be increased, and the [treasure] element is even more be more interesting--

It increases the senses of others.

To put it simply, it is to make Feng Xue popular.

Unfortunately, due to the problem of cognitive strength, the strength of these two elements is not too strong for the labels given by real people, just like the chef label Chen Xiyao gave him can only make him cook any dish To the same degree as "not unpalatable", the improvement given by these two elements is quite subtle.

But Feng Xue knows very well that it is one thing to be strong or not, and another thing to be strong or not.

As Lao Li said, the label is the basis for [Nothing] to be recognized. Only with more labels, it will be easier to be locked. At least after having the label [Money Printing Machine], all of Feng Xue's "this Anyone who has the impression of being a "money printing machine" can provide him with [knowledge].

This thing is much better than the [Chef] label!

Anyway, as long as Feng Xueduo creates a few phantoms, the bodyguards around Jeston may also become his strength.

"However, the [knowledge] provided by one or two people is really limited, and that guy doesn't seem to be stupid enough to advertise my existence. It seems that he still has to run for his life... However, looking at Fran's appearance, maybe he can Swipe a label like [enemy]?"

Just as Feng Xue was thinking about how much benefit she could gain in this cell, there was a knocking sound at the door.

He raised his head, and saw a slightly familiar jailer holding a dinner plate, which contained the most common civilian food in the United States——

fried chicken.