Traveling Through the Stars

Qin Yilang narrowed his eyes and planned to wait and see.

Li Feng's things, if they divorced, they had to let go. Anyone who cared about his reputation would not give Li Feng's things away for granted. Qin Yilang was not sure about Qin Cui's behavior.

Qin Yilang hung up the call and returned to the spaceship.

In order to save face for Qin Cui, Qin Yilang did not dial the call in front of everyone.

In the living room of the spaceship, Feng Ling, Luo Jie and others, as well as the governor Pei Jing, had counted the consumption of the furnace explosion this time. They did not explode the planting furnace, and they had not decided whether to leave or not.

Pei Jing said to Feng Ling: "Your wife's small bamboo basket looks good, give me a few."

It's not for nothing. As the governor, Pei Jing would not ask for someone's things for nothing.

"You talk to Luo Bi." Feng Ling called Luo Bi.

In the kitchen area, Luo Bi, Wu Cheng, Jiang Yixin and others were following the chef to eat and drink, trying this barbecue with chili seasoning and that barbecue with salt and pepper.

Jiang Yixin is a foodie, Wu Cheng is a little Thunder Flame Warrior, and Luo Bi is Feng Ling's wife, so everyone gives in to her.

Eat, no one complains.

Wei Yu didn't want to blend in, so he ate a piece of barbecue and left the kitchen area.

"What are you doing?" Luo Bi ran to Feng Ling happily.

Without waiting for Feng Ling to speak, the Archon Pei Jing on the sofa said, "I want a few of your small bamboo baskets. If there are a lot, I'll take a few more. I won't let you suffer a loss."

According to Luo Bi's temper, she wanted to give it away for free.

Archon Pei Jing didn't want it for free, so Luo Bi just gave it a hint and asked for what she needed: "Do you have ginseng grass of high age and grade? For example, grade 5 ginseng grass."

Feng Zixun's eyes flashed, and he paid more attention.

Wu Shao was much more capable. Hearing this, he immediately took out two level 5 ginseng grasses from his storage ring: "I have level 5 ginseng grasses, I'll give them to you. Can you give me a few small bamboo baskets?"

Consul Pei Jing glanced at Wu Shao. Wu Shao was not afraid of him. He didn't snatch good things and kept them for the interstellar cold festival!

Feng Zixun also glanced at Wu Shao. Very good. I have to learn from him in the future.

Wu Cheng ran over from the kitchen area with barbecue, his eyes shining.

"What does level 5 ginseng grass look like?" Luo Bi walked over.

There are several kinds of ginseng grasses. Luo Bi only knows one kind of common ones in the dungeon. He knows a little about the others, but he has never seen them. There are ginseng grasses among the natural treasures, and ordinary people at the level of natural treasures have never seen them.

"Collected from Cuizhu Star." Wu Shao mentioned it.

The ginseng grass on Cuizhu Star is more valuable and more popular than the ginseng grass on other planets.

Luo Bi took a look, ginseng grass is just ginseng grass, she couldn't see a flower, the quality is not what Luo Bi can tell, she turned to look at Feng Ling, Feng Ling's eyes were poisonous.

Feng Ling glanced: "It's okay to eat at home."

What can be kept for one's own consumption must be good, Luo Bi took it, ran to wash her hands, came back to open the storage bracelet, took out the small bamboo baskets one by one, and piled them on the table in front of Feng Ling.

Wei Yu, He Yun and others immediately stood up, who would complain about too many small bamboo baskets made.

It was rare to begin with, and Luo Bi took out so many, Jiang Yixin ran over with red eyes.

Wu Cheng's eyes widened, staring at the small bamboo baskets in confusion.

Luo Bi counted ten small bamboo baskets to Wu Shao: "This is yours."

Oh, one less is not good, Wu Shao hasn't moved yet, Wu Cheng has counted eagerly.

Luo Bi paused with the small bamboo basket, and asked Wu Cheng speechlessly: "Do you want more?!"