Traveling Through the Stars

Hua Ran went to greet Zhan Hui, and Luo Qing directed the collection of prey.

Zhihuang Star is a marginal planet, the closest to the undeveloped planet, so Luo Huan came directly to Zhihuang Star after hunting. Luo Cai looked down on this harvest and turned away sullenly. Luo Rui accompanied her back to Emperor Star.

Luo Bi and Guan Zhuting went to the aunts' place. The wild vegetables were in a mess, mixed with various leaves and weeds, and small branches. Pick them up, some are busy, and she thought Luo Cai left empty-handed.

Luo Yini's mother glanced at her: "What do you think? Luo Rui and Luo Cai probably took away some of the prey."

"Oh." Luo Bi pretended that she hadn't asked just now. What she thought was not the case at all. Luo Bi smiled and said: "You said Luo Cai looked down on this harvest, I thought she didn't want anything."

"She's not stupid." A young aunt muttered.

There was no dissatisfaction in this sentence, as if it was just said like that.

Luo Bi: "..."

There were also several distant aunts, cousins, and brothers sorting out the scattered supplies in the yard. They all heard that the team had returned and rushed to the main house. Who wouldn't be enthusiastic about dividing things?

However, Luo Bi observed that there were about five bags of wild vegetables. If you press hard, one bag is at most 100 kilograms. The mushrooms were also very common small mushrooms, and there was not a single rare one.

Luo Bi couldn't see clearly, so he walked around to look at the bamboo baskets. Three baskets of mushrooms were harvested, and each basket had about 20 kilograms of mushrooms. Because there were other types, three baskets were divided. In fact, there were only two baskets.

There were two baskets of medicinal plants, and no spiritual plants were seen.

Luo Bi turned around and asked Luo Heng's mother: "Aunt, you didn't find any spiritual plants?"

Luo Heng's mother deliberately rolled her eyes. This question was asked. Their harvest this time was small, but it was not so bad that they could not find any spiritual plants: "We found about 20 plants, and Luo Cha took them away."

Luo Bi understood. No wonder Luo Yuan came over to take a look and left. There was nothing she wanted.

There were also several baskets of wild fruits. Luo Bi looked at them. They were not the sour wild fruits, but ordinary wild fruits. Luo Heng's mother didn't want them. They were so sour. Who would eat them? They took up space in vain.

Or Luo Qing saw that there were too few supplies, so he took the initiative to pick a few baskets.

There were several baskets of miscellaneous things, and then there were no more.

"Oh my god." Luo Bi's eyes were sour.

This harvest was too little. Was it worth the equipment and resources consumed?

Luo Bi didn't believe that this was just a small harvest. She ran to the spring. The Thunder Flame Warriors were busy collecting prey. There were ten first-level beasts and one second-level beast.

Look again, no more.

Luo Bi turned back and looked at the prey. Are the eleven prey good prey for meat? No, there are more mutant rabbits, with light yellow fur, not worth many interstellar coins.

Moreover, this species of mutant rabbits has high combat power, hard meat, and is not very delicious.

Probably, the valuable things on the crystals and the beasts are harvested more. Anyway, there are only a few ingredients, and there are a few wild onions, garlic and the like, which only account for one species. There is not much to dig, and there is no distribution.

Alas, Luo Bi is worried.

Approaching Luo Qing, Luo Bi asked: "Is this all the harvest?"

Luo Qing sighed: "Don't mention it."

A lot of equipment and resources were consumed, but the harvest was not great, not to mention it is not worth it.

Several uncles packed up the prey, leaving enough meat for the tribe members to share, and took the supplies to the underground city. There were also wild vegetables. The tribe members could not eat so many wild vegetables, so it was better to sell them for interstellar coins.