Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi put on a light-colored coat and went out of the room. As soon as she got on the big balcony, a gust of night wind rushed towards her. Down.

Feng Ling was serving the meal and didn't notice Luo Bi's reaction, so she turned around and gave Luo Bi a bowl, and sat down opposite: "Eat."

Luo Bi picked up a piece of cucumber with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. It was crisp, cold, spicy and very refreshing. She immediately had a great appetite and ate the whole bowl of rice.

Seeing that she was eating well, Feng Ling smiled with satisfaction. After the meal, he didn't let Luo Bi do anything. He cleaned up the dishes and stood in front of the sink to wash the dishes. Luo Bi sat in the chair and chatted with Feng Ling, anyway, she had enough sleep during the day, she would be in good spirits, and she would find topics to chat with if she had nothing to do.

She didn't say anything, and felt uncomfortable.

"It's not good here at all. I blew up the furnace twice that day, and someone came to my door and accused me." Luo Bi complained: "Although the family members of the garrison base are not easy to get along with, no one thinks that I harassed them by blowing up the furnace. , There are so many personnel in the Qishi Academy."

Feng Ling's thoughts moved when he heard this: "Why don't you go back to Zhihuang Star to refine it during class?"

"That's what I think." Luo Bi leaned on the back of the chair and said, "If it wasn't for the inventory of the supplies for the mission this time, I would have gone back to the Sun Emperor Star with you a long time ago. I can't refine it. Let me be idle." , don’t even know what to do.”

Feng Ling even snatched away the work of cooking and washing dishes. She is so bored right now.

Feng Ling was in a good mood when he heard the words, it was a good thing to go back with him, he was really worried that Luo Bi was obsessed with the prosperity of Emperor Star and would not go back to Zhihuang Star again.

Another gust of night wind blew, and Luo Bi shivered. The coat was too thin. She asked, "Are you done?"

"It'll be fine in a while, you go back to your room first." Knowing that Luo Bi was afraid of the cold, Feng Ling urged her to go back to her room.

Luo Bi didn't really want to go back to the room alone, she sat for a while, not wanting that Tong Yiting and her husband Zhong Jun would come to the big balcony.

Tong Yiting was wearing the new stiletto shoes she just bought, walking in a good mood, first glanced at Feng Ling in the kitchen under the vines, and her eyes fell directly on Luo Bi who was sitting.

She stretched out her right foot triumphantly: "Look at the new shoes I bought look good?" Look left and right, she likes it no matter what you look at, she straightened her body and twisted her waist, walking back and forth in front of Luo Bi.

Being virtuous, she is not afraid of spraining her feet, Luo Bi pulled the corners of her mouth and chuckled, knowing that this one was going to show off again, so she just looked at him without saying a word.

Zhong Jun sat opposite Luo Bi: "You guys cook your own food again?"

Luo Bi stared at Tong Yiting who was flirting and posing, and pretended not to hear. She didn't like Zhong Jun. Zhong Jun wasn't sure if she heard it, so he hesitated for a while and didn't ask again.

There was a person she didn't like sitting beside her, and there was another person dangling in front of her eyes. Luo Bi didn't want to stay any longer, so she stood up with her arms on the back of the chair, and shouted to the kitchen: "Feng Ling, I'm going back to my room."

Feng Ling had just counted the items in the refrigerator, and was leaning on the vine frame in front of the kitchen to check the ingredients on the optical network with a multi-function communicator. Hearing this, he turned his head to look over, and nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

"Wait." Tong Yiting called to stop Luo Bi: "I forgot to tell you something. The living room and the big balcony of the apartment belong to the shared area. Jiang Zhi, I, and you have to take turns in charge of hygiene. This week, Jiang Zhi is in charge. Get someone to clean it, it's your turn next week."

Before Luo Bi could say anything, Feng Ling said coldly: "Understood."

Luo Bi stopped talking, walked away from the balcony and went back to the room.