Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi knew what kind of people the tribesmen were like.

The young auntie was urging others to pick small vegetables that were not worth eating. It was not that she had no ideas. Luo Bi also saw that this auntie was really a practical person who would not do anything without profit.

This auntie also wanted it, so she let others explore the way first.

Luo Bi smiled. Except for Tong Wan, a tribe member who was always finding faults, the relationship between the families was still OK and there was no quarrel. Therefore, since this auntie had spoken, it would not be good not to give anything.

But Luo Bi could not trust the virtues of the tribesmen. She pointed to the small orange tomatoes and small green peppers on several vegetable vines and said, "I don't like to eat these pickled. If you want, pick the small orange tomatoes and small green peppers."

There were not many, and it was impossible to pick them.

Is Luo Bi a generous person? No, she is stingy.

"How to pickle these?" The tribesman was embarrassed and pulled the vegetable vines to pick.

Luo Yini's mother was surprised and said to Luo Bi: "Hey, look at what you said, you only give others what you don't like to eat, and if you want to give others vegetables that are useful, you can't pickle small orange tomatoes, right?"

I haven't heard of anyone using orange tomatoes to pickle vegetables, but you can make orange tomatoes sauce.

But the premise is that there are enough orange tomatoes. Aren't we picking vegetables now? We just found a few orange tomatoes.

"And green peppers." Luo Yini's mother leaned over, found a small green pepper, picked it and pinched it: "This kind has not grown up, it doesn't taste like green pepper, and the taste is bitter."

The tribesmen who wanted to pickle pickles continued to pick: "There is no good one."

She was really picky. Luo Bi was impatient and squinted her eyes, which made Luo Yini's mother laugh even more. This aunt is still like this. She doesn't understand what it means to give away for free?

If you want it or not, forget it. Luo Bi doesn't want to give it at all.

Who cares about giving it to you? !

Luo Bi restrained her smile and said to the tribesman who was picking: "My mother can pickle things. If there are no good vegetables, don't take them. These vegetable vines are also useful in my family, but we just don't have vegetables."

The tribesman didn't understand the euphemism at all, so Luo Bi simply told the tribesman not to take them.

The tribesman was dumbfounded and continued to pick: "Some of them can be eaten."

In just a moment, he was not picky at all.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Luo Bi glanced at Luo Heng's mother with her beautiful eyes and muttered unhappily: "My mother is useful."

Luo Heng's mother was stunned and immediately understood Luo Bi's speechless look, but the tribesman still didn't want to give up the pickled vegetables for free, so he pulled the vegetable vines and continued to pick.

Others helped, looking for edible vegetables.

Luo Bi glanced at them, what kind of people are they? !

Luo Heng's mother couldn't stand it anymore and said, "If Luo Bi doesn't want to give it to you, don't take it. Luo Bi said her mother is useful, but you keep pulling the vegetable seedlings."

That's good, everyone stopped.

The aunt with a discerning look finally figured it out. Luo Bi really didn't want anyone to pick the small vegetables on the vegetable seedlings. It was quite embarrassing to realize this.

Only the tribe member who wanted to pickle pickles was like a fool, not thinking it was a big deal.

She still felt sorry that these small vegetables could be pickled.

Luo Bi still remembered what Luo Yini's mother said, you only give others what you don't like to eat. This aunt didn't understand, so Luo Bi told her what it meant to give it away for free, and you are not qualified to pick what you get for free!

Luo Bi smiled and said, "I don't like the ingredients for pulling the seedlings, such as small green peppers, but my mother and others like it."