Traveling Through the Stars

In the evening, when the sky was getting dark, Orange Spoon went to the Emerald Star Headquarters in a familiar way.

When I met acquaintances on the road to say hello, if it was the Leiyan warrior, I waved my hand, but the woman, Orange Spoon, ignored him.

As soon as he arrived at the Emerald Star headquarters, Orange Spoon was surrounded by a group of Leiyan fighters: "Orange Spoon, here we go again? If you are looking for help, count us in, and we will help you find a place."

The orange spoon made gestures and stretched out his wrist for people to look at the terminal: How much did these earn?

The Lei Yan warriors greeted each other with a straight face, they didn't understand what the orange spoon was gesticulating, and they looked at the terminal head to head.

"The style of the terminal is good." Some people envied.

"It's more upscale than mine, and the price is not low." Another Thunder Flame warrior answered.

"Can you use an orange spoon?!" A voice questioned.

Orange Spoon didn't hear anything useful, and left after squeezing out the chattering crowd. It needed to find someone who understood, and these people talked nonsense for a long time.

Feng Ling, Luo Jie, and Wen Yao were discussing matters in the conference room. Orange Spoon searched for it all the way. The Thunder Flame warriors looked up, slightly surprised. There was a fight just now, so you won't be fighting with Feng Zifei's mother and son again, right? !

Feng Ling leaned back on the office chair and asked, "Orange Spoon, why are you here?"

The orange spoon gestured again, poking at the terminal: I made a lot of money, but I can't afford a sports car, what's going on?

Roger leaned forward, saw the number on the terminal, and praised: "It's really capable, Orange Spoon has earned so many interstellar coins."

These words were purely to coax children. In the eyes of senior military officers like Roger and Feng Ling, it was just a joke for the orange spoon to kill alien beasts to earn interstellar coins. Since it's a child's behavior, it's natural to coax it, and talk a lot even if it doesn't make a lot.

Orange Spoon was stunned for a moment, looked at the terminal on his wrist, and then poked it to the Thunder Flame warriors: There are so many, I can't afford a sports car.

Feng Ling squinted, Luo Jie and Wen Yao looked at each other, Wen Xiao and the others whispered to each other, although these senior officers were always shrewd, they didn't understand what Orange Spoon wanted to express?

Orange Spoon was in a hurry, saw the car keys on the conference table, patted it with his little hand, and poked the terminal again: I can't afford it.

"Do you want a car?" Qin Yilang guessed half right, smiled and asked, "Can you drive?"

An orange spoon pokes at the terminal: I can't afford a sports car.

Roger grabbed the car keys and stood up: "Come on, I'll take you out for a drive."

The orange spoon didn't go, and ran away angrily. Roger called it from behind: "Orange spoon, what are you doing?"

Orange Spoon ran away without looking back, left the Emerald Star Headquarters, and walked directly to Luo Bi's house.

Luo Bi was sitting on a small chair peeling boiled eggs: "It's getting dark, why did you come here by yourself?"

Orange Spoon was impatient, gestured impatiently, and poked the terminal.

Robbie glanced at it and got up to throw the egg skins.

Orange Spoon followed, turned to poke the terminal in front of Robbie, and pointed to Robbie's suspension sports car: I can't afford it.

Robbie was speechless, she didn't understand the meaning of the orange spoon, you see, if you can't speak, it's hard to be a person, and it's hard to be a spoon. You have a formation weapon and can't speak, what kind of wisdom do you think you have?

There are many things that I can't tell.

Orange Spoon was in a hurry, and Robbie felt a headache when she saw it. Anyway, she could see one thing. What Orange Spoon cares about is the number on the terminal and the car.

Since Orange Spoon cares so much, let's break it up bit by bit. Luo Bi glanced at Orange Spoon's terminal, then dialed Wu Cheng back to ask for the account details of Orange Spoon's terminal.

After hanging up the communication, Robbie dragged the chair and patiently settled the score for Orange Spoon.