Traveling Through the Stars

At the end of the call, Wu Cheng looked back at his elder brother: "It is said that it is the supplies harvested when going out to play, and the millet and so on are distributed to Wu Shaozi."

Wu Shao heard it clearly, and nodded: "It's not a big deal, let's not get involved, Wu Shaozi is willing to go, so let him go." After a pause, he continued: "I just wonder how she coaxed our family Wu Spoon."

Wu Shaozi has a childish temper, and he doesn't understand anything other than what his two brothers say. I didn't see Wu Shaozi listening to Luo Bi before, but now he's arguing to go with Luo Bi every day. If he said that Luo Bi didn't do anything, Wu Shao would never believe it.

Wu Shao, who has always been shrewd, can't figure it out alone, let alone Wu Cheng, who tilted his head and thought all night but couldn't figure out why.

When Luo Bi returned home after dinner, the two children Zhu Xingzhi and Zhu Xingbao also arrived, and the three of them entered the door together. The yard was brightly lit. The two children didn't pay attention yesterday, but today they saw the millet pile at a glance.

Zhu Xingbao's eyes lit up when he saw food, whether it was raw or cooked, soft or hard, he ran over, threw himself on the pile of millet and rolled it, and rolled it again.

Zhu Xingzhi was puzzled, hesitated to speak, Luo Bi went to deal with Lingzhi, and he followed to help.

Luo Bi usually talked a lot, but now she pretended to be something, so she didn't talk much. There are several acres of millet fields in the valley, and she can never harvest them all by herself, and she doesn't want to make it known to everyone when she asks for help, so the choice of people is very important.

Adults are unreliable, and children are more trustworthy. After thinking about it, Robbie decided to deal with children.

"Zhu Xingzhi, I have farm work and find someone to do it. I can do one bundle of millet a day." Luo Bi motioned Zhu Xingzhi to look at the pile of millet in the yard: "A bundle is so big, do you want to do it? If you think it's appropriate, Just call Zhu Xingrong."

Zhu Xingzhi responded: "I'll talk to Xing Rong later."

"Prepare the sickle." Luo Bi reminded, put the processed wood-type spiritual plants aside, hesitated, and added a few metal-type spiritual plants: "I don't have a sickle for children at home."

Zhu Xingzhi's family has them, and Zhu Xingrong's family also has them. Usually, the two children often go to help their mother's planting fields.

In the end, Luo Bi seriously instructed: "We will set off early tomorrow morning, don't tell others, I don't want people to know that I found Mi Gutian."

Zhu Xingzhi didn't respond, and nodded vigorously.

After the furnace started to be refined, Luo Bi contacted Qi Rong and Qi Zhan again. The communication was answered by Qi Rong, and the child agreed without further ado, and hung up the communication, Luo Bi went to the opposite door to find Qi Yan.

The adults of the Yang family were not at home, Yang Haozhe was poking around in the house without moving, Qi Yan came out to welcome people into the house.

"I won't go in." Luo Bi shook her head, and stood at the door to talk to the child. Her opening remarks were very different, and she opened her mouth and asked Qi Yan: "Are you tight-lipped?"

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously: "I have a tight mouth, so you can tell me what you want!"

Luo Bi smiled and said, "I have a farm job. I do one bundle of millet a day." Speaking of which, she made a gesture: "Such a large bundle is full of high-quality nutritious millet. I don't know how much a bundle weighs. Do you want to do it?"

The child was a little unbelieving at first, and looked up at Luo Bi in a daze. After a while, he replied happily: "I'll do it, when will I go?"

Qi Yan spoke in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Luo Bi would regret not using him, which was somewhat incomprehensible.