Traveling Through the Stars

Lan Xun saw that Xun Shaozi liked staying at Luo Bi's house, nodded in agreement, and coaxed Xun Shaozi: "Xun Shaozi should be more obedient at Gu's house."

Xun Shaozi nodded at Shaozi: "Good Shaozi."

Guan Zhuting was cooking in the kitchen area, and Luo Bi hurried to light the fire again. Luo Hang had already added a piece of firewood. The day lily was cold while waiting for Luo Bi to light the fire. Luo Bi was still wondering when she went back, and only found out what happened after asking.

Luo Bi was unhappy: "I said I was lighting the fire, who asked you to add firewood."

He didn't know the good from the bad, and he was not happy to help her light the fire.

Luo Hang said angrily: "I won't care next time."

Guan Zhuting quickly looked at the door of the big balcony and reminded: "Okay, next time when the fire is out, I will stop cooking. Whoever added firewood, I will take it out. Don't look so gloomy, Feng Ling will come back and see that you have a bad temper."

Luo Hang quickly restrained himself and didn't get angry no matter how angry he was.

Luo Bi was originally quite angry, but when she saw Guan Zhuting and Luo Hang's posture, she found it funny. How could it not be funny? She likes to be petty at home, and the family members say that she is spoiled.

At the beginning, Hua Chen didn't like her being spoiled.

Guan Zhuting and Luo Hang were worried that Feng Ling would find out that she had a bad temper and be unhappy.

It's okay to make trouble at home, but you have to be more obedient in front of Feng Ling. It's too easy for a strong gene thunder flame warrior to divorce. Feng Ling is of noble status, and the family knows that it's too high to marry.

Well, Luo Bi understood her parents' thoughts and worries, and smiled and didn't care.

"Is it cooked?" Luo Bi asked her mother.

Guan Zhuting continued to stir-fry: "There are still river clams and river cockles that haven't been fried yet. If you're hungry, eat something you like first to fill your stomach. It doesn't take time to fry river seafood with shells."

Luo Bi added a piece of firewood and went to the grill again. She didn't leave for too long, so as not to help her add firewood again. She would light the fire, and no one could take away the work she liked.

Hua Ran was grilling meat, very speechless. The flame spoon and Xun spoon shook at home and followed it around. The spoon was absorbed by the crystal stone, and ran out to play with the soup spoon after staying at home for a while.

As Guan Zhuting fried the dishes one by one, the freshness and fragrance of the dishes overflowed, especially the river seafood, which was added with sauce, and the freshness was accompanied by the aroma of spicy sauce.

This is the taste of the interstellar cold festival. Luo Bi quickly ran to fill a small plate of spicy fried river clams to eat.

Feng Ling came back from the military. At this time, all kinds of dishes were prepared and the barbecue was cooked. Everyone washed their hands and ate. There was a rich supply of ingredients on the table. This was considered an interstellar winter festival.

So, there was no need to save, just eat as much as you could.

This meal had plenty of ingredients, and there was still some left after eating. After the meal, Guan Zhuting quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks, Luo Hang helped, and the young people went to the planting field and took bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets.

Hua Ran has always been introverted. When he came to the planting field, he stared at the fruit trees that were growing well for a moment, and then there was a hint of joy in his eyes. In the cold winter, he hadn't eaten fresh purple grapes for several years.

"It's growing so well." Hua Ran couldn't help but be surprised.

Luo Bi told the truth: "I have already picked them once."

Hua Ran was surprised, walked around the planting field, looked at the fruits hanging on the trees and said: "I have already picked them once, and each bunch is of good quality, except that the color of the fruit is not right, you can't tell that they have been picked once."

After saying that, Hua Ran turned around and asked: "Have they all been picked?"

Feng Ling said: "I have picked them all."

Luo Bi wants to make wine, no matter the size, no matter if the quality is not good.