Under the watchful eye of the vigilant jailer, Feng Xue picked up the plate of fried chicken and ate it with a clatter.

Although there are subtle differences in the way of actual existence, for the Nothingness who comes to reality, eating real food is no different from drinking fake food and eating fake food in Infinite City. (Lao Li drank tea)

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

Sludge dropping.

Well, it's slag.

Under his bold and uninhibited way of eating, crumbs of fried chicken kept falling on the dictionary, but he didn't care, and the jailer outside the door was obviously not surprised.

After all, who eats fried chicken without losing a few dregs?

A plate of fried chicken quickly entered the stomach, and although I would love to keep the chicken bones as a phantom base, unlike food scraps, the bones are still a bit eye-catching.

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

He put the eaten bones on a plate and pushed them to the side of the iron bar, then retracted to the bed in the corner of the room, rubbed his oily hands against his prison uniform, then wrapped himself in a blanket and began to turn through the dictionary and copy the word cards.

Everything seemed so calm, but no one knew that in the space of Feng Xue's elbows, the dictionary, and his knees, in this blind spot of vision obscured by the blanket, he was recasting the pieces of fried chicken crumbs.

……

"Damn, there's a black ball on the first shot!" Feng Xue looked at the thing that collapsed into a black dot on the dictionary, and suddenly became a little nervous, for fear that this thing would suddenly explode, but it seemed that because of the difference in rules, this sphere that seemed to be made of mosaic matter quickly evaporated after it collapsed.

......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 slightly disappointed, because in his prison escape plan, in addition to using the resurrection back hand, there was also a strategy of using the seed of bad omen to turn the next door into a bad omen, thus causing chaos.

Unfortunately, it seems that the Seed of Bad Omen cannot exist alone in this world, which makes this plan an empty talk.

"That's it, count yourself lucky." Feng Xue muttered twice in her heart, then stopped paying attention to the black ball that had completely dissipated, and refocused her crosshairs at a piece of residue.

Bang, the residue swelled suddenly, but fortunately, Feng Xue had already prepared, and the dictionary was slightly crooked, so that the triangular red candy the size of a small thumb nail failed to attract the slightest attention - if the phantom object produced was too large, Feng Xue only needed to adjust the angle slightly, and it could fall directly into his arms.

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

So what else can be done? Kill yourself directly! Anyway, I've already earned a label, no loss.

……

Name: Phantom Monster Power Candy

Elements: [Food], [Items], [Candy], [Energy]

Description: A candy full of energy that can give Pokémon a small increase in attack.

Note: What, invalid? Are you a Pokémon?

……

Although this thing was of little use to himself, Feng Xue still picked up a piece of fried chicken scrap from the dictionary, pinched the candy and threw it into his mouth, but he didn't swallow it, but chewed it, and then "puffed" it very pompously and spit it in his hand.

It's not that he's disgusting, it's actually exactly what he does to "destroy" the illusion.

After all, phantom objects can only be re-smelted after they have been destroyed.

Yes, the items obtained by smelting food scraps are not Feng Xue's purpose in themselves, his purpose is to recycle the element of "food".

In Infinite City, food that can be eaten without food is a complete luxury, until now, Feng Xue doesn't know where Lao Li's tea comes from, and naturally he has never been labeled as food.

And now, the oily fried chicken crumbs on this dictionary are treasures full of rare elements in his eyes, and he is quietly discovering the mysteries in them.

It's just his movements......

Well, it's quite like stealing a snack 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 has good luck today, except for the black ball, the food he recast is not very large, and the largest of them is just a green ball the size of a ping pong ball, and its name is the unpretentious "spinach ball".

Don't look at this thing so simple, Feng Xue didn't dare to eat it, so it took almost half an hour to crush it without a trace.

If you want to ask why-

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

Sounds great?

But the side effects are fat burning, severe pain, and strong side effects.

That's right, it's the secret medicine of a very plump family.

Anyway, a person of Feng Xue's size, it is estimated that he will lie down if he eats one.

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

"That's the point! I don't know if my idea will come true. Feng Xue, who was wrapped in a blanket, stood up again, which made the jailer who had just taken a shift outside and looked a little sleepy immediately cheer up, but soon, he found that Feng Xue began to adjust the handcuffs wrapped in towels, and from time to time he flicked his slightly red and swollen wrists.

Seeing this scene, the jailer immediately relaxed, half leaned against the wall, and resumed that lazy posture, but he didn't know that Feng Xue had quietly torn off three pages from the dictionary that had been confirmed to be "useless" before.

Putting the food label into the page, Feng Xue thought about it for a while, and chased another [learning] element.

"There are a lot of opportunities, so you don't have to rush it." Feng Xue gave herself a sip of milk in reverse, put in about 500 towers of [Knowledge], and then pressed the recast tag.

It was probably the reverse milk that really had an effect, and with the injection of [Knowledge], the pages on his legs began to twist rapidly, and Feng Xue could feel that the weight on his legs was increasing, but not to that unbearable extent.

"It shouldn't be too big." Feng Xue thought so, waiting for the final result, saying so, but in fact, the whole process did not last too long, and soon, there was an extra square, soft, cold, pink and tender thing on his knee.

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

Name: Phantom Object: Translation Konjac

Elements: [Food], [Props], [Translation], [Knowledge], [Learning], [Language]

Synopsis: Although it looks like a konjac, it is a super high-tech product from the future, and if you eat it, you will be able to understand and use all the languages you come into contact with.

Remarks: Portable Shizuka ~~