Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi got up in the morning and extracted a bottle of gold energy liquid.

At noon, Luo Bi went to her parents' house for dinner. When she talked about the garrison's family members who were so drunk with pickles, Luo Bi laughed loudly: "They said I was stingy, but I was so generous that I killed them."

"Is it really salty?" Guan Zhuting knew Luo Bi's temper very well. She didn't buy cheap things. The vegetables used to pickle the pickles must have high nutritional value. She said, "How about you bring them to me to eat."

Luo Bi glanced at Guan Zhuting, she couldn't trick anyone but her mother!

"No one should eat it." Luo Bi called Wei Bun: "I sold it."

Guan Zhuting was not optimistic: "Who will buy the pickles? Home-pickled ones are not as delicious as the ones bought."

Luo Bi didn't talk much, and it was difficult to talk to Guan Zhuting.

Luo Bi made an agreement with the child Wei Bun that she would go home to refine it at noon, and then ask Shang Wei Bun to go to the underground city to sell pickles. Wei Bun agreed and said that if he was not free, Wei Zi would accompany Luo Bi.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the family's aunt came to play.

Well done, as Roger said, one will die one after another.

Luo Bi brought a small portion of pickles, went to the kitchen, opened the storage ring, and took out a small plate of pickles. The portion was small, just enough to taste.

Luo Bi did not serve it, but went to the living room in the courtyard first and asked the aunts: "Which of you wants to pickle your own pickles? The vegetables used contain nutritional energy."

Ordinary pickles may not be rare to anyone, but if they contain nutritional energy, even a small amount, ordinary people will be tempted, especially the aunt who knows how to live a good life and likes to take advantage.

For example, Luo Chang's mother.

"What kind of pickles?" Luo Chang's mother smiled. She always lowered her attitude when taking advantage of others, and would coax people: "I want some if the pickles are delicious."

Luo Chang's mother has always been weird, always asking for food from others and being picky about what she eats.

"Xian Xian." Luo Bi said truthfully.

She's not even worth lying to, it's just salty.

"Why don't you put some salt in it?" Luo Heng's mother was sitting on the sofa, wiping her sweat and saying: "How much did you salt? If there is a lot, just give me a little, just a little, I can't eat more. ."

Even if you don't listen carefully, Luo Bi emphasized: "It's shameful."

"Where is it?" Luo Chang's mother said, "Bring it to me for a taste."

Luo Bi didn't hesitate. She walked back to the kitchen area and brought out a small pickle. She said, "I didn't add any seasonings. The vegetables only used for pickling contain nutritional energy. You can try it."

Luo Heng's mother stood up and cut some pickled peppers. Luo Chang's mother said, "I don't eat spicy food."

Luo Heng's mother planned to cut some pickles from the pickles, but Luo Chang's mother made another request, stood up from the sofa, walked over and said, "The pickle skin is delicious, cut some pickle skin for me."

Luo Bi curled her lips, "The problem is that you are too evil-minded and don't take advantage of me enough."

Luo Heng's mother cut off some pickle skin and gave it to her sister-in-law. Guan Zhuting wanted to try it. Luo Bi glanced at her. Guan Zhuting sat back on the sofa again, feeling at a loss and couldn't figure out what Luo Bi meant.

Luo Bi didn't even remind her, and her aunt, who always treated her well, walked towards the sink: "I can't eat salty food, so wash it with water. My throat hurts after eating salty food."

Quite squeamish, Luo Bi sneered.

Luo Chang's mother carefully washed the pickle skins, shook the water and put it in her mouth. Then her face became colorful and red. She kept coughing and choked her throat.

Luo Heng's mother didn't pay attention. She put some pickled chili peppers into her mouth and pursed her lips: "Oh my god..."