Traveling Through the Stars

Wen Xiao picked up the bamboo basket and walked out of the orchard.

Luo Bi asked: "Why don't you pick it?"

Wen Xiao motioned her to look at the bamboo basket: "I won't pick it anymore, that's enough."

Luo Bi took a look and saw that there were five bunches of purple grape fruits in the bamboo basket. The fruits were afraid of being bumped. There were about half a box in the fruit carton, which was less than she thought. Wen Yao and Wen Xiao were both sensible and did not pick more fruits.

Wen Yao left the fruit tree field and talked to Fengling.

The Thunder Flame Warrior was nearby, and Luo Bi said to Wen Xiao, "Pick more."

Wen Xiao looked at Luo Bi's face, and it didn't sound like he was speaking politely, Wen Xiao hesitated.

Luo Bi could see that Wen Xiao was too embarrassed to pick more. He grew it at home and did not buy it with interstellar coins. Luo Bi had no idea of ​​selling it, so it was not stingy to let everyone pick it.

Luo Bi simply said the number: "Pick less of these, you all picked the small cartons full! After all, it is the interstellar winter festival, eat the purple grape fruits grown at home, save the money to buy."

As long as they get along well, Luo Bi is never stingy.

Wen Xiao took a look at the small carton and thought, OK, he counted. He went back and continued picking purple grapes.

Jiang Yixin ran over, looked at the size of the small cardboard box, and asked Luo Bi with bright eyes: "Can I pick so many?"

Luo Bi nodded, and Jiang Yixin immediately ran into the orchard with a face full of joy. By the way, she told everyone the number. They all had an idea, and estimated that the picking would be a lot for a small carton for one family.

Luo Bi took a small basket and went to pick it too. Anyway, it was just an orchard, it just depended on who could pick it.

He Qian and Wei Yu liked the feeling of picking very much. They talked and laughed and took their time to pick a bunch. Luo Bi was much faster. The purple grapes she picked were more red and the fruits were more well-proportioned. Start picking it.

The entire planting field was lively, and every family gave Luo Bi a red envelope.

The small basket held by Luo Bi was not big, filled with about five bunches of purple grape fruits. Luo Bi carried it out and walked out. Wen Yao did not continue picking, but talked to Fengling about the connections in the Emperor Star.

Luo Bi walked over and handed the small basket to Wen Yao: "Give these to Wen Xiao, take them back and eat them."

The distant relationship was obvious at this time. Fei Ling stopped talking, her sharp eyes flashed with a smile, reaching her eyes. Wen Yao was stunned for a moment, and then took it with a smile.

"Leiyan warriors are reluctant to buy purple grape fruits in winter." Wen Yao said with a smile.

Fengling also said: "Let Wen Xiao pick it by himself."

Luo Bi smiled, not answering.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Luo Bi went to open the door.

Lan Qiao stood outside the door and peeked in: "I heard that your family is picking fruits. I have nothing to do at home, so I came over to help pick fruits."

"It's not done yet." Luo Bi smiled. Neighbors usually don't go back empty-handed when they help. Luo Bi knew exactly what Lan Qiao had in mind: "Thunder Flame Warrior is going back to Emperor Star. Pick a few bunches and bring them back. No need." help."

Lan Qiao came in: "What kind of fruit did you plant?"

"Purple grape fruit." Luo Bi said: "It's very sour, probably the mutation level is very low."

This was a big deal, and Lan Qiao immediately asked: "How sour is it? I'm not afraid of sourness."

Luo Bi: "······"

She was really licking her face to eat the fruit. Luo Bi didn't answer. She just didn't want to give it to her, so she couldn't even taste it. She didn't have the affection. Lan Qiao wanted to eat it, so she went to find Zhang Wu'er.

Zhang Wuer's stuff should only be eaten if it's pretty.

Luo Bi didn't move, and Lan Qiao couldn't help but plant the fields by herself, so Lan Qiao chatted: "Zhang Yao's family planted vegetables and divided them among the families of the garrison. I'm not stingy."