Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi made up her mind to get up early tomorrow to go on a mission, but she didn't feel sleepy that night, and couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. Not to mention excited, it's just pretending to be something in my heart, which affects my sleep.

The light rain outside came to her ears again, and as soon as she turned a corner in her mind, Luo Bi had more thoughts. She didn't want to take out the weapon in her hand, so stop now, live a low-key life, Luo Bi will do what she says.

It's not like some people who have no choice but to be too weird. Due to various unavoidable reasons, they keep a low profile for only three days and continue to show off.

To put it bluntly, this is all arguing and looking for reasons. People go to high places and water flows to low places. Who doesn't want to stand out and be admired? Given these temptations, it's almost rare for an individual to settle down and quit the talent world.

In fact, Luo Bi is not very noble, she is just lazy, lazy, and has no energy to play tricks with others. Therefore, just play at home by yourself, and no one can control anything in your own home.

Feng Ling can control her, but unfortunately, this man is nothing but a pet, the more he pets Luo Bi, the more he doesn't want to work. Think about it, if someone pampers and raises it, only fools are blessed not to enjoy going out and making troubles.

Feng Ling couldn't fall asleep even after Luo Bi was tossing and turning, went to the kitchen to warm up a cup of Moo Beast's milk, sat on the bed and let Luo Bi lean in his arms, and put the cup to Luo Bi's mouth: "Drink and sleep."

Luo Bi wasn't thirsty, and didn't want to drink, but she opened her mouth and drank it anyway: "Drinking the milk of the moo beast doesn't help either." I don't know who said that drinking milk can help sleep, anyway, she drank a little and it didn't help.

Feng Ling didn't speak, put the cup on the bedside table, put Luo Bi into her arms and turned off the light, and kissed Luo Bi's cheek in the dark: "Sleep, if you don't sleep, you won't wake up tomorrow." Can't do missions anymore.

"I want to sleep too, but I just can't." Luo Bi nestled in the man's arms coquettishly: "Go to sleep, leave me alone."

Feng Ling fell silent, Luo Bi liked to be quiet, she couldn't fall asleep when there was even a little movement, and when the surroundings became quiet, she almost fell asleep. But this time Feng Ling miscalculated, Luo Bi tossed and turned and still couldn't fall asleep, Feng Ling had no choice but to trap her in her arms, so that she couldn't make a fuss, maybe fell asleep.

After a long time, Luo Bi didn't turn over again, Feng Ling thought she was asleep, and lightly arranged the quilt, but Luo Bi loosened the quilt, and caught a cold if the cover was not tight, and the cold was even worse.

Feng Ling tucked in the quilt, Luo Bi followed suit, Feng Ling hesitated, and whispered: "Luo Bi!"

"Didn't sleep, I kept my eyes open." Luo Bi looked up at the man. In the darkness, he could only see the silhouette of the man, but couldn't see his expression clearly.

At night, Feng Ling laughed angrily at this sentence, and looked at the time, it would be dawn if he didn't sleep. The fact that Luo Bi couldn't get out of the mission was the second thing, the main reason was that if he didn't sleep all night, he must be uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling got up and took out a soft fur animal skin blanket from the closet, put Luo Bi in her arms, wrapped it in the animal skin blanket and went out. Feng Ling didn't speak, just walked back and forth in the yard with the man in her arms.

Not to mention, it worked, and Robbie fell asleep.

It was agreed to go out with the mission today, and Luo Bi woke up at dawn, and Feng Ling had already left by this time. Luo Bi, who was picked up by Wu Cheng, arrived at the assembly point, and a group of twenty or so people boarded the small spaceship.

At 6:30 in the morning, the spacecraft arrived at Qingyao Xing.

At this time, the Xun River on Qingyao Star was bustling like never before. There were teams with fishing tools everywhere, including hunting teams, mercenary groups, and small teams organized by relatives and acquaintances.