Traveling Through the Stars

The He Lao Lao and the Soup Ladle were so eye-catching that anyone who walked by would take a strange look at them, and some even had a strange gleam in their eyes.

Luo Bi knew very well what that look meant. The Lingzhi array was already coveted, and being alone naturally aroused some people's attention.

Tang Shaozi and He Shaozi didn't even have an adult around them, so they obviously came by themselves. Several people outside the crowd whispered to each other and glanced at Shaozi from time to time, but they didn't know what their intentions were.

"It seems to be Qingyaoxing, who came with two spoons by himself." Wu Cheng pushed aside the crowd to open the way, glanced at the people in front, and vaguely saw the soup spoon shaking his head among the stalls, Wu Cheng was dissatisfied: "This Aren't you kidding? Lieutenant General Mi and the others are not keeping an eye on them, so how can they let Tang Lao Shao and He Lai Shao go out to the market on their own?"

Wu Cheng's voice was not low, which shocked some people who were ready to make a move.

lieutenant general? !

It sounds like an imperial soldier, and those who have no background behind them really dare not act rashly. In the future interstellar era, the worst people to mess with are legions and big families, and a group of people will follow behind.

The army, the clan, good guys, some people quit in spite of the difficulties.

There were those who were unwilling to mix in the crowd and watch.

Grab a handful of the spiritual weapons and go back. The prosperity of your family will be just around the corner.

"It's not necessarily just Tang Shaozi and He Shaozi coming, maybe there are other spoons." Bai Kai looked around, but he didn't see other spoons. If he didn't see it, it's hard to say that the other spoons didn't come with him: "I'll go Look for it."

"Okay, go ahead and look carefully." Wu Cheng was most concerned about the spoons, worried that some of them would get lost.

Bai Kai pulled Zhu Xingbao away, and the spoon was relatively close. Luo Bi walked over and saw that the spoon was looking left and right, looking here and there.

There was a small bag in front of the spoon. There were things in the bag, about half of the bag was opened, and the edge was rolled up. Because it was covered with a layer of snow, it was impossible to see what was in it.

Luo Bi thought they were plant seeds, so Wu Cheng went over and asked, "Soup Spoon, what are you doing?"

Slap the bag with a spoon: selling soil.

Wu Cheng didn't understand the meaning, Xue Zhijiao pointed to the sign next to it, and there were two characters written on it that looked like dancing: "It's written, selling soil, who wrote such a distinctive character? You can't tell it unless you look carefully, ouch It’s interesting, it’s definitely not written by Adjutant Tang.”

This is too ugly!

If Tang Shao had written such words, the general's adjutant would have been replaced long ago.

Luo Bi didn't care about words, so she looked at the soil when she knew that the soup spoons were sold. The brown soil was moist and mixed with branches, leaves and weeds. The soil nutrition should not be high.

Luo Bi smiled, thinking that she couldn't sell it: "Soup spoon, who gave you the idea to sell the soil? If it's nutritious soil, it might be worth interstellar coins. The soil you dug won't grow and cannot be sold."

Soup Spoon Waiwai Spoon: I want to sell it myself to earn interstellar coins.

"This is written by Orange Spoon." Wu Cheng patted his thigh, and he was quite happy: "Okay, the handwriting is very good, I can see it, look how promising Orange Spoon is, the handwriting is like a flower Like."

The person paying attention next to you: "······."

"Is that pretty good?"

Who will be buried?

What look? ! !

When I start writing, I have little wings and the back is curled up. Is this considered good writing?

Everyone looked at Wu Cheng with strange eyes.