Traveling Through the Stars

It's been like this for less than a day, and it's useless to look at it. Luo Bi turned around and walked away. She has a quick temper. She glanced at it in the morning, went to look at it again in the afternoon, and turned around before going to bed at night.

Seeing her childlike temper, Feng Ling laughed and said, "Okay, don't read, go to sleep."

Carrying him back to the room and stuffing him under the quilt, Luo Bi was able to live safely.

The next day, Robbie continued to go to the balcony of the bedroom to check. This time the lettuce sprouted, and the sparse emergence rate was less than half. The germination rate was not good, Luo Bi sighed, turned on the faucet and watered it again, then stepped on the small bluestone wall to observe the seedlings carefully.

The young seedlings are green, light in color, and the roots are small. At first glance, they do not grow well, just like malnutrition.

Tomorrow is the day to hand in the planting work. Luo Bi selected from the poor-growing lettuces, and transplanted three of them into plant pots to prepare for handing in the homework.

The temperature outside was too low, so it would definitely not work to take out the lettuce seedlings like this. Feng Ling ordered a plant incubator from Xingwang.com. This plant incubator is not big, but its shape is very delicate. Robbie looked at it again and again, and liked it very much.

"Feng Ling, you can order two more for me." Sitting on the warm animal skin carpet, Luo Bi raised her head and said to Feng Ling who was in front of the desk.

"Okay." Feng Ling's slender fingers tapped on the optical brain, and immediately placed an order at the Xingwang store.

Not long after, the merchant delivered the two newly purchased plant incubators to the door. Feng Ling went to open the door, and handed it to Luo Bi after signing for it. Luo Bi received it, studied it carefully, and put it in her own reserve.

It was the first time for Luo Bi to hand in her homework since she entered school. She was somewhat concerned, and got up early the next day to water some lettuce seedlings transplanted into the plant pots. After one night, the little seedlings didn't grow at all, they were not yellow, and they still harvested once every three days, so I'm afraid it was a little hanging.

"It's time to eat." Feng Ling called her.

"Hey, here we come." Robbie stood up, trotting towards the man.

Feng Ling picked him up with a smile on his eyes, and strode out of the room. On the shared balcony, Zhong Yan and Tong Yiting were preparing to have breakfast. Jiang Zhi put away the books and washed her hands. She likes to read for a while every morning.

As soon as Feng Ling hugged Luo Bi and walked up to the shared balcony, Tong Yiting couldn't bear to see that she muttered a few curses in her mouth, the voice was low and only she could hear it, it was the same as not cursing.

Zhong Yan is used to seeing him these few days, he only took one look and then continued to serve the meal. He has no objection to serving his wife, but he has to serve Jiang Zhi every day, Zhong Yan is still somewhat dissatisfied.

After hesitating for a while, he still filled Jiang Zhi's job, forget it, he just paid a high price for Tong Yiting to relieve his boredom.

"Major Feng usually looks quite indifferent, but I didn't expect to be kind to Luo Bi." Jiang Zhi opened the chair and sat down.

"Okay? I didn't see it." Tong Yiting was stubborn, and couldn't explain why, she just didn't like Luo Bi and didn't like her.

Jiang Zhi smiled, took a small spoon to scoop up the rice and ate it, as if she didn't take this matter to heart. Tong Yiting ran out of food, and after a few mouthfuls, she lost her spoon and stopped eating, feeling full of gas.

Tong Yiting was in a bad mood, and when she saw Zhong Xuan who had just sat down opposite her, she suddenly became angry and lost her temper unreasonably. As for the reason, I thought the rice was not boiled enough, it was too hard, and it was obviously a fault.

Zhong Yan worked hard all morning and had to be a punching bag. He also had a temper, lost his chopsticks, went back to his room, took his coat and went out, out of sight and out of mind.