Traveling Through the Stars

When Feng Ling woke up the next day, he first checked Luo Bi's hand.

Luo Bi's body's healing ability is very strong, after a night the blisters have subsided, Feng Ling's mood is better now, she washed up and went to the war department after breakfast.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning when Luo Bi got enough sleep, Feng Ling left her rice, steamed pearl rice and two plates of stir-fried vegetables. Robbie glanced at them, and brought them to the table one by one. Stir-fried vegetables are to be eaten, and steamed rice is also to be eaten, but rice and pickled vegetables are the best match.

Taking out a can of spicy cabbage and a can of pickled garlic, Luo Bi smiled and took a head of pickled garlic, peeled one, took a bite, it was so flavorful, even ate several mouthfuls of rice, and then finished a head of pickled garlic.

Luo Bi had a heavy mouth in her previous life, and she ate too much salt, but now no one cares about her, she sneakily ate two heads of pickled garlic and half a bowl of spicy cabbage. She likes to eat spicy food, but she can't stand the hotness of chili peppers, and her tears flow out of her eyes. After eating a bowl and a half of rice, she was so full that she wanted to eat pickles.

Wanting to eat but unable to eat any more, Robbie wandered around on the big balcony for a while. When I came back, I put away the tableware, threw the bowls and chopsticks into the sink and washed them with one hand. Although the blisters in the other hand disappeared, it was better to see less water.

In the past few days, Luo Bi has been so busy that she went to the star network talent group a few times, chatting with people is addictive, and whenever she has free time, she pokes a little bit of bubbles. After washing the tableware, Luo Bi sat down and touched the small optical computer on the table, and clicked on the talent group.

In the group, a woman named Wanwan was showing off her family, saying that her family had a large number of members in the inner planet, and they were all imperial elites, including soldiers, lawyers, doctors, and officials from the planet’s governing hall. Grandfather is also a heavyweight Patriarch on his home planet.

Luo Bi got angry when she saw this, and wanted to wait for this Wanwan to shut up before speaking, but Wanwan said in front of her that someone behind her would talk to each other, and there was no end to it. Luo Bi couldn't talk about this kind of unnutritive topic, she lost her small optical brain, and after thinking about it, she was still thinking about planting.

Luo Bi can't do the work of digging the ground, but she has other methods. During the month of Zihuangxing's search, she scraped a layer of land back, and she can plant things after she chooses a good location and pours out the soil.

This layer of soil she scraped is not ordinary soil. She collected all the scattered medicine dregs and ashes when Luobi blasted the furnace every day in order to refine the array in Zihuangxing, and put them into the bag, which took up a lot of money for the colorful bracelet. space.

Jumping onto the planting field surrounded by bluestone walls, Luo Bi selected a location at intervals, threw out a bag weighing more than one hundred catties, untied the bag, poured out the soil bit by bit, and spread it to the original area. planted on soil.

Luo Bi has been taken care of for a while, and she was out of breath after finishing all these tasks. She raised her wrist to check the time, and suddenly stood up, it was half past eleven. Feng Ling had repeatedly told her that she had to eat on time and on time, and she couldn't be disobedient when Feng Ling was not at home, so she hurriedly washed her hands and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Eating alone is the easiest, a bowl of pimple soup, served with spicy cabbage and pickled garlic, how to eat and how to appetize.

Luo Bi had just eaten halfway, when the doorbell rang outside, her hands were covered with pickle juice and the smell of pickles everywhere, she washed her hands calmly, then took out a tissue and wiped it before opening the door.

"What are you doing? Why did you open the door?" Lan Qiao said just that.

Behind Lan Qiao stood Pei Yu's mother and son, Yang Haozhe lowered his head, Pei Yu's expression was gloomy and there were still wet tears on her face, obviously she had just cried.