Traveling Through the Stars

Li Feng was not deaf, so how could he not hear it? When he saw Jiang Yixin and Wu Cheng's faces clearly, he was surprised. They were so beautiful, comparable to those of black bear beasts.

Looking at Luo Bi, the expression on Li Feng's face can be described as wonderful. Luo Bi's body is so clean that Wu Cheng and Jiang Yixin look like they are not their biological mothers.

Li Feng opened his mouth and was speechless, but in the end he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "My dear, you don't do this." Everyone who is familiar with Luo Bi Zhaoluo knows that Luo Bi is not acquainted with others, but when he is treated differently, Li Feng is extremely speechless.

Luo Bi knew what Li Feng was laughing about at a glance. Looking at Jiang Yixin and Wu Cheng's dark faces, she couldn't help but laugh too. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the gray Wu Lao Shao in the small basket bed. She was startled at first, and then laughed.

"Wu Cheng, Wu Cheng, go and wash your Wu Laoshao quickly, he didn't even see it." Luo Bi yelled.

Wu Cheng got up and smiled too. He took out the quilt and patted it. He carried the bed with a small basket and washed it together with the spoon and basket.

Jiang Yixin wiped her face, stood up and asked Li Feng: "Has lunch been made?"

Li Feng smiled and turned around and left: "It's done. Wash your hands and eat quickly."

Jiang Yixin had already smelled the aroma of braised pork, and went to wash her hands with a smile. While Wu Cheng mixed water for Wu Laobao to take a bath, Jiang Yixin took a small basket bed to help clean it.

The branches of the small basket were very smooth, and they were supposed to be clean after being rinsed with water, but Wu Spoon liked to play with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, so the small basket bed was not easy to wash at all, so Jiang Yixin spent a lot of effort to clean it.

Luo Bi took out her own little soap, and Wu Cheng gave Wu a spoon several times. He cleaned the spoon and wrapped it in a small handkerchief to survive. The shirt had been washed and it was estimated that it would not be dry until the afternoon.

After a few people finished washing and laughing, Li Feng had already put lunch on the table, and a few people sat down to eat while chatting and laughing.

After the meal, Wen Xiao delivered a box of fresh fruits and left in a hurry. Fengling and Qin Yilang are even busier than Wen Xiao. They went to Zhihuang Star in the morning and haven't come back yet. They probably won't be able to return to Feizhu Star until evening.

Jiang Yixin washed the fruit, several people ate it, and continued to do their own business.

Luo Bi took a lunch break, got up and continued refining. Various spiritual plants were thrown into the cauldron. The transformation crystal was reluctant to put it away. She threw one piece stingily, hesitated for a moment, threw two more pieces, and covered the cauldron to draw out the flames. .

Li Feng cleared the dining table, washed the tableware, and went to the refining area: "What are you going to refine? How sure are you of this furnace?"

Who to ask? Luo Bi glanced at him: "I don't know."

Well, Li Feng took out the vegetables one by one, sat down to pick them, and chatted with Luo Bi. Suddenly remembering that Luo Bi was not recognizing anyone, Li Feng moved a little further away. After appraising the distance, he sat down and continued picking vegetables.

The task Fengling assigned to Li Feng was very simple, which was to cook without leaving Luo Bi hungry or bored.

Luo Bi chatted like she was having a blast, not getting right, talking all over the place, from east to west, and then from south to north. Most of the time, Li Feng couldn't keep up with the rhythm and couldn't catch up with her words.

But that doesn't matter. Li Feng only needs to listen. He doesn't need to interrupt all the time. Luo Bi can speak alone.

Li Feng didn't forget that Luo Bi was an expert at blowing up the furnace. After a while, he asked, "Is the furnace going to blow up soon?"

"It should take a while!" Luo Bi couldn't be sure. She turned her head and glanced at the furnace, and continued to list Zhan Hui's faults.