Traveling Through the Stars

Roger sat down and asked, "What kind of spiritual fruit is this?"

Luo Bi didn't know what it was, so she leaned on Feng Ling's arms and answered, "It's a bit like a melon, and a bit like a fruit."

It was a waste of time. Wen Xiao separated the remaining spiritual fruit and handed a piece to Roger.

The spiritual fruit was sweet and contained a faint spiritual energy. Roger tasted it carefully and naturally tasted that it was a good thing. He quickly finished a piece of spiritual fruit and Wen Xiao felt full.

"It's not quite the same as the winter bamboo shoots that contain spiritual energy!" Wen Xiao felt the flow of spiritual energy and said.

Some winter bamboo shoots weigh three pounds, and some weigh five pounds. Not to mention the Thunder Flame Warrior, even Luo Bi, who eats a lot, can eat a winter bamboo shoot that contains spiritual energy in one meal.

This spiritual fruit is about the same weight as the winter bamboo shoot, so they can only eat it by sharing it.

Feng Ling was thinking, and Roger was also thinking: "Hiss..."

Well, there are too few spiritual things to eat, so I really don't know where to start. There is no place to think. Thunder Flame Warriors are not people who are entangled, so just ignore it.

It's still early, and it's not time for Luo Bi to go to bed.

Roger suggested: "Play cards for a while."

Luo Bi's eyes lit up, she likes to play.

Roger went home and got the jade cards, and played a few games. Luo Bi was too energetic, which would affect her sleep. If she didn't sleep well, Luo Bi would be listless all day. Feng Ling didn't indulge her on this point.

Roger remembered the purple grape tree planted by Luo Bi, and called Wen Xiao to go to the planting field.

Luo Bi stopped Feng Ling from hugging her. She grabbed a handful of fried clams and looked at Feng Ling blankly, complaining, "Did he look at our purple grape trees?"

As long as the purple grape trees are not dead, the fruit trees will grow up and are almost ripe. They have been well covered for a few days, but now they can't be covered anymore. It's almost the interstellar cold festival, and she has received a lot of red envelopes. She plans to count them this way.

There is no return gift. Given the relationship between Luo Jie and Feng Ling, it is not easy to give a gift box that can be bought.

They are generous, so it's better not to give a gift box.

Feng Ling liked Luo Bi's expression to the heart and smiled, "Why don't you go and take a look."

Luo Bi didn't go. She ate her fried clams, boiled a pot of water, and prepared to drink herbs to sleep.

Luo Jie went up to the planting field first and was stunned by the purple grape trees. Wen Xiao went up to the bluestone wall later and was also stunned. Not many fruit trees in the military survived this winter. Only a few dozen trees were left.

The problem is that the fruit trees are wilting.

In the middle of winter, seeing such a field of purple grape trees at first glance, it would be a lie for Roger and Wen Xiao not to be surprised. They planted the same crops, but Luo Bi was not a planter, and she planted not only fewer, but also produced fruits.

"Oh my god." The purple grapes were bunched up, and Wen Xiao looked for them: "These are almost ripe."

Roger took a closer look and laughed: "Emerald purple grapes."

In the interstellar space ten thousand years later, purple grapes are like purple jade. This ordinary emerald green is very rare and ordinary at first glance, but Roger dare not underestimate it. There is such a field, and he can't wait to be jealous.

Wen Xiao said: "It's a bit like the purple grapes that Luo Bi planted in the first year."

Roger took a quick look and called Wen Xiao back to the living room on the large balcony. Feng Ling was brewing herbs for Luo Bi, and he only raised his eyelids. Luo Bi was eating fried clams. She was about to drink herbs, but she couldn't control her mouth.

There were only a few left to eat, so Luo Bi didn't want to pretend with Luo Jie and Wen Xiao, so she asked, "Are the purple grapes ripe?"

"Yes." Luo Jie didn't be polite with her, "I'll pick a few to try."