Traveling Through the Stars

When it comes to choosing quantity, Luo Bi is very good at finding faults.

Zhang Wuer glared at Luo Bi angrily, with his eyes red and angry. Ever since she followed Leng Lie, she had always been the one who made others angry, and everyone around her fawned over her. Zhang Wuer had never felt such cowardice before.

When Tang Shao saw that the two of them were about to confront each other again, he grimaced: "Zhang Wu'er, this is not a place for tempering. If you don't do something well, blame others for pointing it out. No matter what you do, you have to be careful before you pick it up."

Zhang Wuer choked in her throat and couldn't go up or down. The little sister saw that the situation was not good, so she pulled her and left: "Let's go, let's pick again."

Zhang Wuer's chest rose and fell, and he was pulled by his little sister to pick out river fresh food again.

Luo Bi looked at Tang Shao. Tang Shao was looking at him inexplicably. He didn't understand what Luo Bi meant. Suddenly, Tang Shao's mind moved. He hesitated and said, "I didn't say you were a loser."

Luo Bi looked away. She didn't just say that she was okay. She knew whether she had a bad temper or not. When others said it, she thought too much. She had no conscience. Tang Shao really didn't take her with him when he said it.

Tang Shao was called away by the sergeant for a while. Not long after, Zhang Wuer came back with the orange shrimps. Luo Bi didn't say anything this time. Zhang Wuer and her little sisters took the five newly selected orange shrimps and went to the spring to clean them.

Zhang Wuer doesn't like to cook, and he doesn't know how to grill ingredients. When grilling orange shrimps, he is always in a hurry. He either doesn't add seasonings or forgets to turn the ingredients. In the rush, the shrimp tongs get caught in his hand.

Luo Bi didn't even look at it. When Tang Shao came over, he frowned slightly when he saw the mess Zhang Wuer had made. Orange shrimps are rare and delicious river delicacies. Zhang Wuer obviously ruined the good stuff by roasting them like this.

"What's her family background?" Luo Bi didn't understand. It's understandable that a girl doesn't like cooking, but it doesn't make sense if she doesn't know anything about the kitchen. What kind of family can raise a person like this?

If you are from a well-off family, why don’t you treat Leng Lie as your little lover?

"Zhang Wu'er? She is from the edge planet." She probably also thought Zhang Wu'er's performance in cooking was incredible, and then added: "Her parents make a living by farming and are considered farmers."

A farmer's daughter is a farmer's girl. A farmer's girl can't even cook, but she doesn't touch the sun with her fingers? It just makes me laugh to death.

Luo Bi finally understood why Zhang Wu'er became Leng Lie's little lover. Leng Lie was powerful and powerful. Zhang Wu'er was not willing to be a peasant girl, so naturally she had to rely on her youth to get a man. It was that simple, and she was pretending to be so aloof. .

Zhang Wuer baked the orange shrimp with the help of her little sister. She had lost all her image at the moment. She walked over and said to Luo Bi, "I have baked the orange shrimp. Are you satisfied?"

Luo Bi snorted at this attitude. She was dissatisfied: "The orange shrimps are big. That's not what I originally picked. I don't want them if they are too small. I don't want them if they are too big. I want them exactly the same."

Tang Shao: "·······"

What does it mean to be in trouble?

Tang Shao had seen it. Just now, Zhang Wuer had changed the orange shrimp to a bigger one because it was too small. Luo Bi did not mention it before, but now Zhang Wuer had made it. Luo Bi also said that the orange shrimp was too big.

Zhang Wuer was angry, staring and roaring: "If you are too young, it is too small, if you are too old, it is too big. What do you want?"

Luo Biyun was calm and relaxed. It was really a joy to be able to make Zhang Wu'er so angry. She sneered softly: "It's not that good. I want it to look like the orange shrimp I had before. If it's not the same, I don't want it."