Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi played with the small optical brain and ate snacks.

Heavy rain poured from the sky and fell to the ground.

In the living room, the wind carried some of the rain and wet the ground.

This is the good thing about Future Interstellar. Everything is natural. You can get up close to the rainwater on the large balcony, and the dust on the flowers and plants is also washed away by the rainwater.

Fengling looked at the sky and put down her military duties and planned to send Luo Bi to sleep. However, when she walked to the living room on the large balcony, she saw that the man was angry and funny. Luo Bi was eating small shrimps as a snack.

Fengling's mouth twitched. She might as well buy a bag of melon seeds tomorrow. She was eating small shrimp skins and dried shrimps in her free time. The bag of dried shrimps used as side dishes was already empty.

Not afraid of salty food, Fengling quickly went to Luo Jie's house.

When she got back, she cooked moo beast milk for Luo Bi. When they first got married, Fengling considered Luo Bi's lifespan and prepared moo beast milk for Luo Bi every day. Later, Luo Bi got tired of it, and Fengling gave up.

There was no moo beast milk at home, so Fengling asked for a box from Roger's house.

After it was cooked and served to Luo Bi, Luo Bi drank it and said to the man: "It doesn't taste good."

Just like a child, Fengling pampered her and sent Luo Bi to sleep.

Luo Bi was lying on the bed. Fengling went to the balcony to pour a glass of water and put it on the bedside table when she came back. Luo Bi had eaten a lot of small shrimp skins and dried shrimps. Both were salty and she would definitely be thirsty.

However, Fengling overthinks it. He still doesn't understand Luo Bi. She is not thirsty.

The next day was sunny and windy, the air was refreshing after the rain, and the morning was cool without the heat of summer.

It had just rained, and when the sun came out, the temperature would not be like this. It is estimated that the scorching summer heat can still make people reluctant to go out. Fengling got up together, and Luo Bi got up too.

Fengling let her go and went to the big balcony to have breakfast.

Fengling caught a glimpse of Luo Bi pickling the pickles hanging in front of the basin, and was shocked. They were also salty. Fengling hurriedly pulled Luo Bi to the kitchen area to cook with him. With Fengling's noble background, she really didn't dare to think about it. Who treats pickles as snacks?

"I'll buy melon seeds for you later." Feng Ling coaxed Luo Bi.

Luo Bi tried to convince Fengling. It was not like she had never eaten pickle snacks before: "It's also delicious to drink hot water with radish and pickles. I don't eat too much. I just eat it with hot water. It's not salty."

Fengling flatly refused: "No."

Luo Bi knew that Fei Ling loved her, so she took a look at Fei Ling's face, smiled and ate the pickles in a different way, and walked away: "I'll put some seasoning on it and make a small plate of pickles."

Fengling couldn't stop her anymore, so Luo Bi picked a pickle, washed off the salt on the surface and cut it into shreds.

Luo Bi didn't have much patience. She cut the pickles as thinly as possible, but they were very uneven. Then she cut a small piece of onion and garlic, put it on a small pickle plate, and mixed it with seasonings.

Fengling saw it and felt a little relieved. The portion in a small plate was small and not too salty.

Breakfast is ready and we sit down to eat.

Luo Bi ate a big meal with some pickles. Fengling picked up a chopstick and tasted it, frowning slightly as it tasted salty.

"Stop eating." Fengling didn't intend to coddle Luo Bi anymore, and scooped a small bowl of mushroom soup to Luo Bi: "I see you have made a lot of pickles, so you can give half of it to your mother's family."

Luo Bi was dumbfounded. It was different for those who played tricks. They were so clever.

"I don't." Luo Bi said, "I worked so hard to pickle it, and no one will give it to me."

Fengling calmly moved General Qi Lan out: "Then give some to the General." (End of Chapter)