Under the surveillance of the warden with a vigilant expression, Feng Xue picked up the plate of fried chicken and started eating.
[Consciousness] in real things in the real world is solidified. Although there are subtle differences in the actual way of existence, for Wu who has come to reality, eating real food is the same as drinking fake water and eating fake food in Infinite City. There is no difference in food. (Lao Li drank tea)
But of course what he wants to eat is not to satisfy the appetite brought about by not eating for a long time, but to...
Dropping slag.
Well, it's just scum.
Under his bold and uninhibited eating style, bits of fried chicken kept falling on the dictionary, but he didn't care about it, and the jailer outside the door obviously didn't find it strange.
After all, who can eat fried chicken without losing a few scraps?
A plate of fried chicken went into my stomach quickly. Although I really wanted to leave the chicken bones as the base of the illusion, but unlike the food residue, the bones were still a bit obvious.
And if you deliberately leave it behind, it will always arouse suspicion.
He put the finished bones on a plate and pushed it to the iron fence, then retreated to the wooden bed in the corner of the room, rubbed his greasy hands on the prison uniform, then wrapped himself in a blanket again and began to read the dictionary and copy word cards. the process of.
Everything seemed so peaceful, but no one knew that in the space supported by Feng Xue's elbows, dictionary and knees, in this blind spot of vision blocked by the blanket, he was looking at the pieces of fried chicken. The debris is recast.
…
"Fuck, there was a black ball on the first shot!" Feng Xue looked at the thing on the dictionary that collapsed into black dots, and suddenly became a little nervous, fearing that the thing would suddenly explode, but it seemed that it was because of the difference in the rules. The sphere made of mosaic material quickly evaporated after collapsing.
"Tsk..." Seeing this scene, Feng Xue's first reaction was not to be grateful that he didn't have to deal with the black ball, but to be slightly disappointed, because in his escape plan, in addition to using the resurrection backhand, there was also a bad omen. A strategy that turns nothing next door into a bad omen, causing chaos.
Unfortunately, it seems that the seeds of bad omen cannot exist alone in this world, which makes this plan empty talk.
"That's all, you're lucky." Feng Xue muttered in her heart, then stopped paying attention to the black ball that had completely dissipated, and refocused on a piece of debris.
Bang, the residue suddenly expanded. Fortunately, Feng Xue was already prepared. The dictionary was slightly tilted, so that the triangular red candy the size of the nail of the little finger did not attract the slightest attention. If the illusion was too big, Feng Xue only needed to slightly tilt it. Adjust the angle so it can fall directly into your arms.
As for being so big that a blanket can’t cover it?
What else can be done? Just commit suicide! Anyway, I’ve already earned a label, so it’s not a loss.
…
Name: Phantom·Power Candy
Elements: [Food], [Props], [Candy], [Energy]
Introduction: Energy-filled candies can slightly increase Pokémon's attack.
Note: What, invalid? Are you a Pokémon?
…
Although this thing was of no use to him, Feng Xue still picked up the candy and threw it into his mouth, just like picking up a piece of fried chicken remnants from the dictionary. However, he did not swallow it, but chewed it up, and then became very grandiose. He said "poof" and spit it into his hand.
It's not that he's disgusting, in fact this is the process he goes through in order to "destroy" the illusion.
After all, illusions can only be re-melted after they are destroyed.
Yes, the items obtained by smelting food residues are not Feng Xue's purpose in itself. His purpose is to recover 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 came from, and naturally she had never received a food label.
But now, in his eyes, the shiny fried chicken scraps in the dictionary were treasures full of rare elements, and he was quietly exploring the secrets.
Just his actions...
Well, it kind of feels like sneaking snacks in class.
I don’t know whether it’s because the fried chicken crumbs used as the base are too small, or because Feng Xue’s luck today is good. Except for the black ball, none of the food he reforged is very big, and the largest one is just... A green ball the size of a table tennis ball, and its name is the unpretentious "Spinach Ball".
Even though this thing was so simple, Feng Xue was too scared to eat it. She could only spend almost half an hour crushing it without leaving any trace.
If you want to ask why——
This thing can instantly increase the human body's strength by three times.
Sounds good?
But the side effects are fat burning, severe pain, and intense side effects.
Yes, this is the secret medicine of a very rich family.
Anyway, a person of Feng Xue's size would probably fall asleep after just one pill.
However, this night's smelting was not without results. At least there were a lot of new products in Feng Xue's element pool.
"The next step is the key! I don't know if my idea can come true." Feng Xue, who was wrapped in a blanket, stood up again. This made the jailer who had just taken a shift outside and seemed a little sleepy immediately cheered up, but soon , he noticed that Feng Xue began to adjust the handcuffs wrapped in a towel, and occasionally flicked his slightly red and swollen wrists.
Seeing this scene, the jailer immediately felt relieved and half-leaned against the wall, returning to his lazy posture. But he didn't know that Feng Xue had quietly learned from the dictionary through this set of actions. I tore out three pages that I had previously confirmed were "of no use".
Putting the food label into the book page, Feng Xue thought for a while and searched for another [learning] element.
"There are many opportunities, there is no need to rush." Feng Xue gave herself a sip of milk in reverse, invested about 500 towers of [Consciousness], and then pressed the recast tab.
It was probably the reverse milk that really had an effect. With the injection of [Consciousness], the paper pages placed on his legs began to twist quickly. Feng Xue could feel that the weight on his legs was increasing, but it was Not to the point of being unbearable.
"It shouldn't be too big." Feng Xue thought, waiting for the final result, Hua Sui said this, but in fact, the whole process did not last too long, and soon, there were more holes in his knees. I got a square, soft, cool, pink and tender thing.
"It's done!" Feng Xue's heart almost exploded with joy, and the information about this thing unfolded before his eyes——
Name: Phantom·Translation Konjac
Elements: [Food], [Props], [Translation], [Knowledge], [Learning], [Language]
Introduction: Although it looks like konjac, it is actually a super high-tech product from the future. As long as you eat it, you can understand and use all languages that you come into contact with.
Note: Portable Shizuka~~
