Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi looked at this aunt with a little contempt.

Luo Heng's mother at least considers other people's feelings, but Luo Chang's mother only cares about her own well-being. She doesn't accept any grievances at all, and shows it in an exaggerated way if she feels a little uncomfortable.

You said this is not at your home. Who can show you how squeamish you are? !

I also ate some nutritious fruits from her house.

Luo Chang's mother gnawed on the fruit and started to coax her with a bunch of nice words. Don't think that others don't know her little thoughts. She just wants to get more nutritious fruits. She eats them deliciously. If she can't eat them anymore, she can take them home. eat.

Luo Bi reminded her: "Nutritious fruits are not cheap."

"It's delicious when I eat it." Luo Chang's mother had no idea about the price, nodded in agreement, and continued to talk about her purpose: "If you still have some at home, give me a few more. I've eaten at other people's homes, then Call it delicious."

Luo Heng’s mother: “······”

Luo Bi was angry: "It's expensive, can it not be delicious? It's gone."

Luo Chang's mother didn't seem to hear this, but she still praised how delicious the fruit was while chewing it.

Luo Bi ignored her and brought up pickles again: "It's so salty, do you still want it?!"

"I don't want it." Luo Heng's mother responded: "Don't give it to anyone. I don't want any of the rare pickled vegetables."

Luo Chang's mother ate happily and shook her head: "I don't want it either."

That's fine, Luo Bi said, "Forget it if you don't want to."

She didn't really want to give it, she was just pretending.

Don't say she didn't give it, it was the aunts who didn't want it.

Luo Bi also wanted to go to the dungeon and dialed a message for Wei Bun. Wei Bun said that he was not available but Wei Zi was. Luo Bi ignored the aunts, said hello, and asked Wei Tzu to go to the dungeon.

In the afternoon, people were coming and going in the underground city, selling everything.

It was not unusual for Luo Bi to sell pickles. Others would set up their stalls in a shaded area. Wei Zi also looked around, but Luo Bi didn't, so she chose a location under direct sunlight.

Wei Tzu: “·······”

She was already dark, but if she tanned again, she wouldn't be able to see.

Luo Bi said to sell things, but she refused. She made an agreement with Wei Zi and sold the pickles for Wei Zi's interstellar coins.

Then, Wei Tzu set up a stall while Luo Bi played on the side.

Luo Bi only gave Wei Zi a small plate of pickles and placed them on a natural stone. Even if they set up a stall, Luo Bi played with the small optical brain and Wei Zi also played with the small optical brain. They were not in a hurry.

The person at the stall next to him found it interesting and took a look: "Where are the pickles?!"

Wei Zi said "Hmm". Someone looked at the small pickle plate curiously and asked the price. Wei Zi said: "Five thousand interstellar coins for a pickle lump, and the rest are the same price."

The man's eyes widened and he looked carefully at the small pickles, but he didn't see a single flower.

"Five thousand interstellar coins? Let me give it a try."

This man tasted it. He went out without bringing water, so he bought a watermelon from a nearby stall and ate it. Oh my god, it killed him.

Since they couldn't sell it for most of the day, Wei Zi was also curious and pinched some pickles to eat. The little girl frowned and drank from the kettle. Who would buy it if it was so salty?

For several days in a row, no pickle skins were sold.

Lan Xun wanted to take care of the business, so he tasted a little and rested his mind.

Luo Bi arranged for Wei Zi to set up a stall, so she ignored it and was busy extracting and refining it at home.

It's okay to extract energy liquid, but let alone refining it, just keep blasting the furnace.

Hua Chen's combat team went on a mission and encountered high-level alien beasts. They consumed resources and came back with nothing. (End of chapter)