"Isn't this too exaggerated......" Feng Xue looked at the clothes sent by Jeston, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The clothes are indeed good clothes, you don't need to touch them, just by looking at them, you can know that the design and cut are not comparable to ordinary clothes.

It's just that......

It's a men's dress for the ball!

Although it looks similar to an ordinary suit at first glance, the waist-cinching design, the exaggerated gold thread, the somewhat eye-catching diamond-encrusted collar pins, and all kinds of complicated lace that I don't know whether to call it lace or something else, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a style that a normal person would wear.

However, compared to the prison clothes on her body, this dress is indeed much more comfortable, and the fabric of the inner lining alone is enough to complete the various clothes that Feng Xue has experienced in her previous life.

"There's got to be a bit of a comfort element in this dress, right?" Feng Xue tidied up the neckline slightly, although the size was a little big, but this avoided the pressure of the corset design on him.

Anyway, there are no floor-to-ceiling mirrors in the prison, even if it is a dress, Feng Xue is very calm to wear it as pajamas.

But even in pajamas, it seems a little strange to wear such good clothes to go to prison.

Just when Feng Xue thought that Jayston would arrange for him to go to a cell like a separate room, the secretary turned around and walked away very calmly, which made Feng Xue a little speechless for a while.

"Doesn't it mean that such private prisons have the kind of independent small rooms for the wealthy, just like resort hotels? Didn't Jestonmo think I wasn't worthy? ”

Feng Xue slandered in his heart, but what he didn't know was that this kind of single room was basically only available in prisons in those bustling metropolises, and in a city like San Luotan City, which can be called a hotbed of crime, even if a rich person is imprisoned, he will be directly extradited to prisons in other cities, and it will not be in this dangerous place where even robbing prisons is commonplace, and this prison will naturally not have any luxury suite settings.

But since the secretary was gone, he didn't bother to say anything, so he sat on the bed board with his knees crossed in a straight dress, wrapped himself in a blanket, and continued to read.

……

"The [knowledge] provided by the label has increased again, ten ...... No, there were about fifteen of them. ”

Feeling the feedback of the label, Feng Xue felt a little happy, and at the same time felt ridiculous about Jeston's ability to keep secrets.

But if you think about it, this doesn't seem to be a thing worth talking about, after all, whether it's hunting or creating illusions by himself, it is impossible for Jeston to do it himself, and with the large number of participants, leaks are inevitable.

After all, there are always one or two people or things that are hard to refuse, and the moment Jaston's hands start to flow phantoms, it is not surprising that he is being investigated.

"If you want to have a cognition of the label [money printing machine], you must at least be sure to get benefits from yourself, and if you think about it this way, this label should still have room for improvement."

Feng Xue meaninglessly flipped through the dictionary in her hand, but her mind was feeling the knowledge in the label, and now the knowledge provided by this label is no longer just the level of the physical printing machine at the beginning, as long as you rummage a little, you can find knowledge about finance, manufacturing, research, invention, etc., basically you can find projects that can make money, but relatively, it is also very messy.

However, compared to these things that can only be used to expand the scope of knowledge, the enhancement of the two elements of [Treasure] and [Manufacturing] is real, if it weren't for the fact that the current income is far from being able to wipe out the daily expenses, Feng Xue would like to live in prison permanently.

Soon, however, the hysterical screams from the prison reminded him of the current situation, and now, he could understand the language of the Void, and he could clearly understand that the desperate voice was shouting loudly about the fact that he was about to disappear.

However, such a voice, to the ears of those jailers, was nothing more than a completely incomprehensible noise, not unlike the screams of ordinary prisoners who have a nervous breakdown in a prison.

Such a sudden change made Feng Xue feel as if someone had poured cold water on her, and suddenly broke free from the joy of the label being strengthened.

"yes, even with one or two labels, I'm just a 'nothing' with nothing."

Listening to the louder and louder shouts from the next door, and even began to bang the iron door, trying to attract the attention of the jailer, even if the jailer began to scold, and even beat with a baton, he had no intention of stopping, Feng Xue suddenly felt that the joy he had before was like a slave complacent because he took an extra piece of black bread.

"I have to get out." Feng Xue muttered in his heart, picked up the bow dental floss in his mouth, and threw a few elements into it at random, trying to brush some labels, but the next moment, his eyes were slightly stunned.

He looked at the object on his knee and almost couldn't help pulling out a packet of salt.

The heavy breathing slowly calmed down, and with a slow motion, he cut a towel from the handcuffed towel, wrapping the sharp edge of the little thing around it before slipping it into his pocket.

"Is this the answer fate gave me?" Feng Xue felt the insignificant weight of the items in her pocket, and secretly sighed in her heart, but with this thing, it seems that the original prison escape plan can also be changed slightly.

……

"Long time no see, my dear brother." In the office of the president of Jaston Prison, a middle-aged man who exuded the aura of an upper-class elite looked at Jaston and greeted with a smile.

"Loken, you're not doing scientific research in Norton City, what are you doing in St. Lotan City?"

Jeston looked at the person in front of him with a little vigilance, although the other party was his second brother in terms of blood relationship, but considering the attitude shown by the eldest brother before, he was very suspicious of what this person was thinking.

"It's just that my father asked me to come and see you." The man named Lorcan said in a calm tone, as if he didn't see Jeston's vigilance:

"After all, you gave him two nice gifts, didn't you?"

"The old man won't let you come to see me." Jayston cursed in his heart, but on the surface he remained silent, just pretending to be stupid:

"Is there any reward for me?"

Maybe it's because Jaston's usual IQ is so worrying that at this moment, Lorcan can't even tell whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid to knock on the benefits from here, but considering the project that this stupid brother is holding in his hand, he still nodded and said:

"That's right, my father said that you have a good project here, let me bring someone to help you, after all, you are a group of illiterate people under your hands, if you are engaged in research, it is better to use my team."