Traveling Through the Stars

Mrs. Zhu knew that Luo Bi would be looking for it. No, it was true. She turned around and took out a plate of braised red claw crabs from the cupboard: "Here they are. After you went to the battlefield, I put them away. I'll cook them later." It’s time for dinner, let’s eat it when it’s hot.”

Luo Bi held back her anger and refused to answer the question: "Where are my grilled orange shrimps?"

It's the same when you put it away, but it's still not the same.

Not being fooled, Mrs. Zhu paused and sighed: "You didn't eat at noon. Zhou Ya and Zhang Wu'er came over and ate the orange shrimp. When I saw them, they had already eaten, so I didn't stop them."

There wasn't much left to eat, so there was no need for her to stop him.

It’s really hard to say who owns the fresh river food harvested on a mission. Whoever has the strength will be treated better. It’s understandable that the river fresh food caught by Luo Bi is hers, but it’s hard to say anything if others eat it.

Madam Zhu was worried that Zhou Ya and the others were interested in the braised red claw crab, so she put it on a plate and put it away so that no one would be embarrassed to ask for it. Zhou Ya, Zhang Wuer and the others saw it when they saw it.

If they move, Mrs. Zhu will have something to say.

Zhou Ya, Jiang Xi'er, Xue Ya and others were no longer busy at this time, and a group of people came to the kitchen area chatting and laughing.

Wei Yun and Jiang Yixin understood what was going on. They looked at each other and frowned. Luo Bi's things were eaten by others. They were afraid that Luo Bi would not give up. They still knew a little about Luo Bi's temper.

"I ate, what's wrong?" Zhou Ya heard the conversation between Mrs. Zhu and Luo Bi, and answered the conversation nonchalantly. She washed her hands, wiped them slowly with a tissue, and asked the logistics sergeant what to eat at night.

So what if those grilled orange shrimps are Luo Bi’s? Luo Bi doesn't want to eat, so why not let others eat it?

Zhou Ya doesn't think that everyone can't eat the food of the combat team. If Luo Bi is here, everyone will assume that it belongs to her, and Zhou Ya will not eat it.

Luo Bi was not here, so he just ate it. Zhou Ya really didn't take it seriously.

What else happened? Luo Bi became angry immediately. Why did she go to the battlefield? It wasn't because Zhang Wu'er was claiming credit for extracting the food that she was so angry that she took action. As a result, her ingredients were eaten later.

Damn it, Luo Bi is getting angry. She doesn't look for Zhou Ya or Zhang Wu'er, nor does she talk nonsense with others about what they have and what they don't have. Isn't Zhang Wu'er arrogant because of his efforts? She will show it to Zhang Wuer today.

Wouldn't Luo Bi use her power to bully others?

Damn it, she knew it, so she went directly to Tang Shao to solve the problem. Tang Shao was the admiral's adjutant and represented the general, so Luo Bi went to him.

Let her quarrel with Zhou Ya and Zhang Wuer?

Luo Bi didn't have the leisure to quarrel with such people.

Tang Shao was directing the sergeant to carry the prey outside the kitchen area. The sergeant called over. Tang Shao abandoned his official duties and came quickly. His eyes swept across everyone's faces: "What's going on?"

Wei Yu shook his head, what else happened? You have a headache.

Jiang Yixin also sighed, and Luo Bi snorted: "The river fish I roasted for lunch is eaten by others. You think what to do!"

Since you have something to rely on, why not take advantage of it? Luo Bi took advantage of it without mercy.

Today's victory was all due to Luo Bi. Tang Shao knew he couldn't be perfunctory, so he called the logistics sergeant over to ask. He probably figured out what was going on. Luo Bi's ingredients were confiscated on the grill, and Zhou Ya and Zhang Wu'er ate them. Others also have a share.

This is not something worth worrying about, but if Luo Bi is not happy, Tang Shao cannot ignore it. The combat team must coax Luo Bi now, otherwise he will hide his clumsiness.