Traveling Through the Stars

When you have something delicious to eat, you can’t forget your mother’s family.

It's not okay to be distant and distant. Everyone who goes on a mission together has a share. Her mother's family doesn't do that.

"Okay." Hua Ran smiled and cut off a piece, about ten kilograms.

Luo Bi slashed her hand: "Cut it in half."

Hua Ran breathed out, okay, the parts that will be exchanged for others will be the worse tasting parts, and the rest will be good. Hua Ran glanced at it, cut off a little and half, and gave most of it to Luo Bi's family.

Luo Bi fiddled with the seeds in her hand and suddenly asked Wen Yao next to her: "I heard that Leng Lie took away five kilograms of exotic animal meat from Li Feng, saying it was for Bai Xian. Did Bai Xian eat all of it?"

Wen Yao was very smart. He was stunned for a moment and understood what Luo Bi meant: "Of course it's all for Bai Zhi."

Luo Bicai didn't believe it, but Wen Yao saw it and said, "Leng Lie won't share it with others. He even pointed Bai Xian to give birth to a child. My little lover is not worthy of being compared with a child. It's useless no matter how much I like it."

Luo Bi thought about it and laughed: "The price for this love is really not high."

Wen Yao stopped answering. Compared with the child, everything else is empty. However, Luo Bi and Zhang Wu'er did not want to deal with each other. Wen Yao said this and not much else. He did not want to cause trouble.

Wen Yao looked at the seeds in Luo Bi's hand: "Where did they come from?"

"The high-grade nutritional energy fruit given by Mrs. Zhu." Luo Bi pinched the seeds with her fingers and said happily: "I just ate them and I'm trying to see if they can germinate."

Wen Yao knew something about it: "The germination rate is very low, almost no germination. You can buy some nutrient soil and try it."

Luo Bi nodded. Her purpose was not that. Looking at Wen Yao, Luo Bi said, "Can you roast the seeds with a fireball?"

Wen Yao: "·······"

"Do you plant or eat?" Wen Yao had to ask clearly.

"Who eats red fruit seeds!" Luo Bi shouted, and then said: "Didn't I tell you, they are used for planting."

Wen Yao's expression condensed: "Who did you hear that the seeds used for planting are roasted with supernatural fire?"

"I figured it out myself!" said Luo Bi.

Wen Yao gritted his teeth: "You are really capable!"

Luo Bi: "······"

Luo Bi counted five seeds and gave them to Wen Yao: "Roast these for me. Just roast them a little, but don't overcook them."

Wen Yao was reluctant to do such unattractive work: "When the weather clears up, you can just bask in the sun."

Luo Bi was impatient: "What's wrong with you baking it for me? I won't blame you if it's cooked."

Wen Yao couldn't help it. Hua Ran was busy in the kitchen area. He was idle, so he reluctantly shot a small supernatural fireball and roasted the seeds perfunctorily.

Wen Yao gave the seeds to Luo Bi: "Don't you have several red fruit trees in your house?"

Also mentioning this, haven’t you seen anything like Wenyao in the balcony and courtyard? Luo Bi was annoyed: "They're all dead. Look at the energy flowers and plants you bought. There are only a few left. Almost all of them are dead."

Wen Yao walked around the big balcony and came back: "How did you raise it? Except for bamboo, everything has died."

Luo Bike knew what was going on, and immediately said: "He died of hard work."

"What?" Wen Yao was confused.

Hua Ran heard this and was a little puzzled. Luo Bi had a lot of energy flowers and plants to support her death. There were several of them.

Others didn't understand, so Luo Bi explained: "Aren't I just idle at home? I turned around and watered once, then turned around and watered once, but they all drowned. I'm still too diligent."

Wen Yao: "·······"

Hua Ran: “·······”