Traveling Through the Stars

They are all smart people. If you don't want it, I don't want it either.

But the galaxy is so big that there are always some people who will buy it. They bought seeds and buried them in the ash of the medicinal residue of the planting furnace. After a while, the seeds sprouted. For a while, the star network was quite lively.

"I bought a planting furnace."

"How is it? How is it?"

"The germination rate is very high."

"Really? How is it growing?"

"It grows very fast. The medicinal residue ash is very effective."

"Surprise!"

This part of people is very supportive and praises the planting furnace in various ways.

Those who are unwilling to be mediocre will jump up and down at this time.

Shouting to be low-key, in fact, is just fooling people. If you want to be low-key, just keep silent and be unknown. There is no need to shout. If you shout, your mind is not pure.

The Leiyan warriors are busy improving their combat effectiveness. Luo Bi is also very busy during this period. When she is free, she will go to Liang Yan's house to eat melons and listen to everyone talking about whose family. The families of the garrison like to visit Liang Yan's house.

Nothing else, just go to Liang Yuan's house.

Luo Bi also wanted to feed the partridges, extract the energy liquid, and refine it. She didn't count on the spiritual medicine. If it really didn't work, she would just refine the array.

It would be best to refine a powerful array plate, Luo Bi thought so. When refining, she would choose the materials according to her own ideas. She would throw the powerful spiritual plants into the furnace, and put the ineffective ones aside for practice in the future.

She cleaned up the furnace, put the refining materials on it, covered the lid, and guided the flame to refine.

Perhaps the refining materials were too powerful, and the furnace exploded with a "bang".

If it exploded, she would not refine it. Luo Bi ran to Liang Yuan's house. A group of garrison family members gathered in the living room on the balcony, eating melon seeds and chatting. Lan Qiao even took the plant melon seeds for Luo Bi to eat.

Luo Bi waved her hand: "I don't want to eat anymore."

"Why not? The melon seeds in Qi Han's store are delicious." Lan Qiao still thought Luo Bi was stupid. Liang Yan was so generous. She wouldn't be unhappy if she ate too much. It would be a waste if she didn't eat.

"I have a headache after eating." Luo Bi said she would not eat anything.

"It tastes good to me." A family member of the garrison said.

Another one also said: "Why would I have a headache after eating?"

Everyone said so. Luo Bi liked to eat melon seeds, so she simply grabbed a handful and ate them. Then she felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. Luo Bi didn't dare to eat anymore. She went home after a while.

After returning home, Luo Bi changed into pajamas and squinted in bed. She was not sleepy, but she was drowsy.

Feng Ling came back from the ice and snow wall at noon, went to the big balcony to get rid of the coldness on her body, and then went to the bedroom. Luo Bi lay on the bed, and Feng Ling frowned.

Luo Bi opened her eyes: "You're back."

Feng Ling said "hmm" in a low voice and sat down on the bed: "What's wrong? You're sleeping before you eat."

"I ate too many plant seeds." Luo Bi lazily said on the bed: "I don't want to move, I just want to sleep. It doesn't taste bitter or astringent. It should be nutritious energy seeds. Why do I feel uncomfortable after eating it?"

Feng Ling was puzzled: "We don't have seeds at home."

Luo Bi smiled: "I ate Guan Wei's."

It would be a waste not to eat it, so she ate it too.

Feng Ling: "······"

What can Feng Ling say? She couldn't bear to say Luo Bi.

"We have fried flower clams at home. Don't eat other people's in the future." Feng Ling probably guessed the reason. It was just an ordinary ingredient. The Thunder Flame Warriors ate too much and their genes became restless, not to mention the pampered Luo Bi.

Feng Ling was helpless. Luo Bi was like a child. She liked to play with the families of the garrison.