Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

If Song Fang chose to live in Carroll's house, he would be a neighbor to the head of state in Prison No. 10. .

Is there any way he can influence Carol and Steve to make Prison No. 10 work for him?

Song Fang was thinking silently.

To be honest, if Song Fang himself was not one of the foreign prisoners, he would agree more with Cade's choice.

Sister, you are unable to protect yourself. Can you clear the door first?

However, as one of the beneficiaries of Carol's kindness, Song Fang would be a bit too heartless if he said this again.

"sister!"

Steve rushed over in a hurry. "Are you looking for me?"

Carol hummed. "Are you done over there?"

"It's almost there. Lilian is doing the final debugging. The prototype will be out tomorrow and handed over to the miners for testing. The new mining equipment can be easily operated even by women and children, and the mining efficiency can be at least tripled. "

Steve said with a blush on his face, obviously excited about the news. "Oh wait, who is this?"

"This is Song Fang, the miner who came in from outside yesterday. Today he went out to mine for the first time and filled an entire gas bottle in half an hour." Carol said with a smile.

"Great! Hello hello."

Steve grabbed Song Fang's hand with both hands, held it tightly, and shook it up and down excitedly. "How did you do it? Can you teach me your experience? I want to promote it to the whole prison."

Song Fang was a little embarrassed by Steve, and said honestly, "It's actually nothing, it's just that I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and I can mine in the mineral gas cloud."

"Yeah, that's it. You're right." Steve nodded. "Whether you can enter the ore gas cloud also has a major impact on mining efficiency. Unfortunately, cloth is too scarce and it is difficult to provide it to every miner. All issued with hazmat suits. Or we could form an elite mining team?”

Steve was lost in thought.

"Uh, um, I'm sorry?" Song Fang said, "Is mining or something very important? Didn't it mean that there will be a bench grab in about a month? It's too late to modify the equipment now, right?"

"After grabbing the stools, we still have to live." Steve smiled.

But with the strength of your prison, can you survive the stool grab?

And even if the stool competition can be passed, the platform of Prison No. 10 can only last three months.

This news was obtained by Song Fang through mind reading. The source was difficult to explain, so he did not reveal it.

So I can only smile manually.

"Steve, I would like to invite Song Fang to live in our house." Carol said.

"Sister, what are you?"

"The living conditions for outsiders are too bad," Carroll said. "You are looking for them to come here to help them contribute to our prison work, so you can't treat them too harshly. At least let them know that as long as they give Prison No. 10 has made contributions, so Prison No. 10 will definitely not treat them harshly. Am I right?"

"Yeah. Yes." Steve lowered his head in shame, "Sorry, sister, I was too impulsive yesterday..."

After calming down, Steve had to admit that the number of foreign prisoners seemed a bit too much.

"I'll go back and clean up the guest room right now," Steve said.

Carol asked "Song Fang, is this okay?"

Song Fang nodded and expressed his gratitude to Carol and Steve.

He figured out that even if he rejected the kindness of the Carol siblings, it didn't mean that he could easily return to the pilot copy. The conditions in the prison cell are too poor and there are too many people. I'm afraid it might not be as convenient as staying at the home of the Carroll siblings.

And he was indeed a little tired. Manipulating the ball to save people, chatting with Jiang Tianfeng through the air, controlling the driver and jailer to save people and erasing their memories all consumed a lot of system energy and energy, and almost caused Song Fang to suffer from schizophrenia.

Of course the effect is gratifying.

The miners were saved and were naturally grateful. The target of gratitude, whether it was the mining ship in Prison No. 1 or the driver and jailer in Prison No. 10, was eventually turned into points and gathered here with Song Fang, bringing Song Fang's current points to about 3,000.

Song Fang did a simple calculation. If all these points were exchanged for the most basic food, at least the food supply for the foreign prisoners would not need to be worried by Steve and Carol in a short period of time.

As a result, Prison No. 10 should be able to hold on for a while longer, and Song Fang will have more time to complete the navigation mission and study how to properly place his little breaking ball.

Of course, Song Fang would not give the food directly to Steve. Song Fang doesn't want to be remembered by Steve and his brother. Even if you want to give it, you must give it if you find a suitable opportunity and can get him enough benefits.

After that, Steve quickly packed up a room for Song Fang. Although Song Fang said that it would be enough to give him a storage room to sleep in, Steve was obviously a sister-in-law, and his instructions to his sister must be followed to the end without any compromise.

So Song Fang was honored to become a regular guest at Steve and Carol's house. This made Cade, who had finally solved the mess at the port and rushed to Carol's house to find Carol, vomited three liters of blood.

It was already lunch time, and the nanny who worked at Carroll's house naturally placed four sets of tableware on the dining table, indicating that Cade often had lunch at Carroll's house.

But today, Carol's attitude was still gentle, but she didn't let Cade take a sip of water from the moment he entered to the time he left, forcing Cade from being furious to being as sad as an abandoned puppy.

In the end, Steve couldn't bear it anymore. While Carol couldn't see it, he gave Cade two pieces of bread made by Carol. It was stuffed with Cade’s favorite cheese. Carol clamped it before Cade arrived.

This was not over yet. After Cade finally left in tears, Carol also let Song Fang use the bathroom at her house.

Song Fang's body in the main universe was slightly younger than Steve, so Carol took out Steve's old clothes and replaced them with the shabby and smelly ones taken off Song Fang's body. Prison clothes.

Song Fang really understood how to write the four words flattered.

Originally, he had planned to find an excuse to squint for a while in the afternoon so that he could enter the pilot copy. Now he was embarrassed, so he had to go in quickly while staying in the bathroom, and then come back quickly. The time he spent in the pilot copy was only enough for him to figure out what progress there was, and there was almost no time to make any new arrangements.

Fortunately, he did everything he had to do before leaving last time.

is it?

Dan asked in Song Fang's mind, that...Mr. Song, have you forgotten something?