Traveling Through the Stars

Feng Ling said firmly: "They don't want yours."

It's annoying if they don't want them, but we can't let people work for nothing. Luo Bi sat down: "What if no one comes to eat?"

The etiquette at the dinner table is that it's not easy to eat without everyone.

Feng Ling sat down, and he didn't bother: "Let's eat first."

With Feng Ling accompanying him, Luo Bi didn't care about anything else and took the soup bowl to eat.

Afterwards, Wen Xiao took over Wen Yao's work, guarding a group of little partridges, with a look of wonder in his eyes. Wen Yao washed his hands and sat down at the dining table to eat. Then Roger also picked up all the broken shells.

After eating, Roger had some free time to think about the little partridges. Wen Yao and several Thunder Flame Warriors got together to discuss how to feed them. Even if it was Luo Bi's little partridge, they couldn't just watch and ignore it if they didn't give it to them. Roger would be heartbroken if such a rare thing died.

Wen Yao even called the senior breeder of Emperor Star to ask how to feed: "After hatching, when should they drink water, when should they be fed rice, and what food is best to feed them?"

The breeder there was very smart and immediately asked: "Do you have any little partridges?"

Wen Yao said: "No, I just asked, and I have an idea in mind."

The breeder didn't believe it, and Wen Yao continued: "I'm free in winter. If there are partridges, I will raise a few. Do you have any hatched little partridges? If so, leave a few for me."

The breeder was depressed when he heard it: "Only a dozen hatched."

The hatching rate is very low, there is no need to talk about it, how embarrassing.

Wen Yao pulled the corner of his mouth, a dozen is indeed not enough.

Qin Yilang called again, this Feng Ling is not going to the Ice and Snow Wall, Wen Xiao is not going either, what does it mean, Jiang Yixin is also very puzzled on the Ice and Snow Wall, why don't they come.

Feng Ling said calmly: "You guys deal with it first, I'll go over when I'm done."

The Thunder Flame Warriors were all busy with the newly hatched little quail chickens, worrying about the hay not being soft enough, and the temperature not being high enough. Wen Yao was going to go home and move another Fiery Bamboo Tree.

Luo Bi could tell from the attitude of the Thunder Flame Warriors that no one really cared about her little quail chickens. Feng Ling and Wen Yao were childhood friends, so they didn't mention it. The Thunder Flame Warriors were just worrying about her.

The reason was that they were worried that Luo Bi would raise them to death.

There were too many little quails that died in the past few years, and everyone was unsure. Therefore, the more they were raised, the more delicate they became. If someone raised one or two little quails, they would treasure them like their eyeballs.

Oh, Luo Bi had learned something new, and was a little stunned.

She is not an out-of-this-world person. Luo Bi knows that the little partridge can improve the combat power of the Thunder Flame Warriors, but she knows that although partridges are rare, they are definitely not to be held in the palm of the hand.

Who are you, to be held in the palm of the hand?

Isn't it just a gray little partridge? The Thunder Flame Warriors are all thinking about the little partridge, and Luo Bi walks to the bamboo basket to see that they are crowded together and very noisy.

Wen Xiao sees that it is too crowded, so he carefully divides them up and calls Roger: "Roger, quickly get a bamboo basket and put hay on it. The little partridges are too dense, so they must be divided into baskets."

Roger hurriedly arranged for the soldiers to find hay. There is no shortage of animal skins, but hay needs to be found.

Luo Bi was dumbfounded. It was just a little partridge chicken, but it looked like they were raising some rare and exotic animal. Luo Bi looked at the little partridge chicken seriously.

But she didn't find it strange.