Traveling Through the Stars

Robbie looked at the luck of the orange spoon, and then dug her house flowers, she really deserved a beating. She didn't understand, Director Lin had nothing wrong with him other than being upright, why was Orange Spoon so unpleasant everywhere.

He runs fast in wars, likes to act like a baby, and is keen to make trouble, so he never does business.

with who?

I didn't see that Sui Lin was the chief officer. From the perspective of environmental factors, even if he didn't follow anyone, he couldn't get into such a temperament.

Robbie sewed the brocade shirt, pondered over the orange spoon in her mind, but finally couldn't figure out why. This time she learned how to make clothes, and hid under the shelf on the side of the gallery, so that Wu Shaozi and Cheng Shaozi couldn't see them. They couldn't control themselves when they saw the new clothes.

Thinking in a circle, Luo Bi's thoughts turned, and he thought about the team collecting supplies at Mishan. Raising his wrist, he dialed her brother Hua Ran and Zhu Xingzhi a few times to exchange news.

The team over there was still busy harvesting millet and looking for treasures by the way, Huaran transported it twice, and went back without even drinking.

The millet grain brought back belonged to everyone, and Hua Ran helped transport it back to the safe zone. Huang Chao followed, but Hua Ran proposed it before it was unloaded at Luo Hang's house. Regarding this, Huang Chao didn't ask any further questions, and decided to transport two carts of millet to his home.

In fact, Luo Bi knew the reason even without asking. In the past two days, quite a few Luo family disciples gathered in Jade Bamboo Star, and they might drop by at any time. If they were allowed to see those millet valleys, no matter who they belonged to, it would definitely be another entanglement.

Instead of that, it's better to put it in someone else's house.

By the time Luo Bi finished all the battle robes, ironed them and put them away neatly, it was almost evening, and two furnaces had been refining and blasting.

It's normal to fry it, but it's strange not to fry it. Robbie doesn't even know what he wants to refine? Throw in the refining materials indiscriminately and forget it. If you are so reckless, refining and frying one furnace after another, this is all right.

Seeing that it was time for cooking, Luo Bi moved her body, opened the refrigerator to marinate the ingredients, and went to the top of the hill to move some sun-dried energy wood blocks, stacking them aside for later use.

After dark, before Hua Ran, Huang Chao and the others came back, Wu Cheng's team came back first. When Luo Bi got the news, she hurriedly sent away Wu Shaozi and Cheng Shaozi, one by one, they died in a commotion.

Before sending these spoons away, Luo Bi still took off the half-new battle robe from Wu Shaozi.

It was not the first time that his clothes were stripped. Wu Shaozi struggled a few times, didn't keep his clothes and didn't make much noise. He wrapped a small handkerchief and ran to the door to wait for a bunch of spoons behind him.

Orange Spoon picked up the energy flowers and plants, and Le Diandian followed, not knowing what it was looking for, and walked around the yard before leaving.

Luo Bi got angry when she saw it. This Orange Spoon is a money addict, and he never comes to her house empty-handed. Carrying energy flowers and plants and thinking about other things in her house, I have never seen this kind of spoon.

On the way, Luo Bi still taught a group of spoons to recognize the door.

This family, that family, those who I know and those I don’t know, Robbie taught them all the way.

Luo Bi was sent to the door of Wu's villa, and she wanted to be the same as before, watching the spoons enter the house, she left.

"Bring the spoons back." Wu Shao came out, and he calculated that Wu Shaozi and them should be returned, so he came out to pick them up, just in time for the spoons to come back: "Go in and sit down, Wu Cheng cut the watermelon."

While speaking, Wu Shao swept his eyes and counted the number of spoons, no more, no less, just right.

This is the number when you go out in the morning, and this is the number when you come back.