Under the watchful eyes of the guards with vigilant expressions, Feng Xue picked up the plate of fried chicken and started to eat it.

[Consciousness] in real things in the real world is solidified. Although there are subtle differences in the actual way of existence, for Wu who came to reality, eating real food is like drinking fake water in Infinity City, eating fake food. There is no difference in food. (Lao Li had already drank tea)

But what he wants to eat is of course not to satisfy the appetite brought about by not eating for a long time, but to...

Dross.

Well, it's scum.

Under his bold and unruly way of eating, crumbs from the fried chicken kept falling on the dictionary, but he didn't care about it, and the jailer outside the door obviously didn't think it was strange.

After all, who eats fried chicken without dropping a few crumbs?

A plate of fried chicken quickly went into my stomach. Although I really wanted to leave the chicken bones as the base of the phantom, but unlike the food residue, the bones are still a little obvious.

And if you deliberately stay, there is always a little bit of suspicion in itself.

He put the finished bones on the plate and pushed them to the side of the iron fence, then retreated to the bed in the corner of the room, wiped his oily hands on the prison uniform, then wrapped the blanket again and began to flip through the dictionary and copy the word cards the process of.

Everything seemed so peaceful, but no one knew that Feng Xue was looking at the pieces of fried chicken in the blind spot covered by the blanket in the space propped up by Feng Xue's elbows, dictionary and knees. Debris is heavily recast.

...

"Fuck, there was a black ball in the first shot!" Feng Xue looked at the thing that had collapsed into black dots on the dictionary, and she was a little nervous, for fear that it would explode suddenly, but it seemed that there was a difference in the rules. The sphere of mosaic matter evaporates shortly after it collapses.

"Tsk..." Seeing this scene, Feng Xue's first reaction was not to be glad that he didn't have to deal with the black ball, but to be a little disappointed, because in his escape plan, in addition to using the resurrected hand, there was also a bad omen. A strategy that turns nothing next door into a bad omen, causing chaos.

It's a pity that the Omen Seed cannot exist alone in this world, which makes this plan empty talk.

"Forget it, you're lucky." Feng Xue muttered twice in her heart, and then she stopped paying attention to the black ball that had completely dissipated, and refocused her aim on a piece of residue.

Bang, the residue suddenly swelled. Fortunately, Feng Xue had already prepared for it, and the dictionary was slightly skewed, so that the triangular red candy the size of a thumbnail did not attract the slightest attention—if the phantom produced was too large, Feng Xue only had to slightly Adjust the angle so that it falls directly into your arms.

As for being so big that a blanket can't cover it?

What else can I do? Just kill yourself! Anyway, I have already earned a label, no loss.

...

Name: Phantom · Power Candy

Elements: [food], [props], [candy], [energy]

Introduction: Candies full of energy can slightly increase the attack of Pokémon.

Remarks: what, invalid? Are you a Pokémon?

...

Although this thing is of no use to him, Feng Xue picked up the candy and threw it into his mouth as if he picked up a piece of fried chicken scraps from a dictionary. He gave a "bah" and spit it out in his hand.

It's not that he's sick, it's actually the process he goes through to "destroy" the illusion.

After all, only after the phantom is destroyed can it be re-smelted.

Yes, the items obtained by smelting food residues are not Feng Xue's goal. His goal is to recycle the element of "food".

In Infinite City, edible food is completely a luxury. Until now, Feng Xue didn't know where Lao Li's tea leaves came from, and naturally he never got the food elements.

But now, in his eyes, the greasy fried chicken crumbs on the dictionary are treasures full of rare elements, and he just quietly digs out the mystery.

Just his movements...

Well, it's quite a feeling of stealing snacks in class.

I don't know if it's because the fried chicken crumbs used as the bottom plate are too small, or because Feng Xue's luck is good today. Except for the black ball, none of the food he recast is very big, and the biggest one is just A green ball the size of a ping pong ball, and its name is the unpretentious "spinach ball".

Although this thing is so simple, Feng Xue was so hung up that she didn't dare to eat it, and it took almost half an hour to crush it without a trace.

If you want to ask why-

This thing can instantly increase the strength of the human body by three times.

Sounds good?

But at the cost of burning fat, excruciating pain, and intense side effects.

Yes, this is the secret medicine of a very plump family.

Anyway, a person of Feng Xue's size would probably fall asleep after eating one.

However, this night's smelting was not without results. At least Feng Xue's element pool had a lot of new products.

"The next step is the key point! I don't know if my idea can be realized." Feng Xue, who was wrapped in a blanket, stood up again, which immediately cheered up the sleepy jailer who had just shifted outside, but soon , he found that Feng Xue began to adjust the handcuffs wrapped in towels, and flicked her slightly red and swollen wrists from time to time.

Seeing this scene, the jailer immediately felt relieved, half leaned against the wall, and resumed that lazy posture, but he didn't know that Feng Xue had already silently read the words from the dictionary through this set of movements. The three pages of the book that were previously confirmed as "useless" were torn off.

Putting food elements into the pages of the book, Feng Xue thought for a while, and followed up with another [learning] element.

"There are many opportunities, so don't be in a hurry." Feng Xue gave herself a sip in reverse, invested about 500 towers of [knowledge], and then pressed the recast button.

Probably the reverse milk really had an effect. With the injection of [consciousness], the paper on the lap began to twist rapidly. Feng Xue could feel that the weight on her legs was increasing, but she couldn't bear it. Not to that unbearable level.

"It shouldn't be too big." Feng Xue thought so, waiting for the final result, Hua Sui said so, but in fact, the whole process didn't last too long, and soon, there were more lumps on his knee. I bought a square, soft, ice-cold, pink and tender thing.

"It's done!" The joy in Feng Xue's heart almost burst, and the information of this thing also unfolded before his eyes——

Name: Illusion·Translation Konjac

Elements: [food], [props], [translation], [knowledge], [learning], [language]

Introduction: Although it looks like konjac, it is a super high-tech product from the future. As long as you eat it, you can understand and use all the languages ​​you come into contact with.

Remarks: Portable Shizuka~~

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