Traveling Through the Stars

Orange Spoon was stunned, not much.

Wen Family's Little Fireball and Xun Spoon came over and spread their hands. Wow, there were the most energy wooden balls, and they couldn't take any more. Orange Spoon was fed up and went to Luo Bi. Aunt, what should we do? There were more, and Orange Spoon had less.

Luo Bi was angry: "Count, count, make up for the missing ones."

Okay, Orange Spoon flew to the side of the vines and sat on the dry leaves to count the small wood crystals. One, two, three, no one can fool Orange Spoon. It knows how to count. While counting, it also looks at other array devices.

Flame Spoon also counted one by one. Luo Bi thought that Zhan Spoon would disdain a few small wood crystals based on his arrogant and cold appearance. As a result, she guessed wrong. Zhan Spoon counted seriously.

Count, Luo Bi was most worried about Orange Spoon. This spoon was the most cunning.

Also Green Tea, a good blackmailer.

Just now, he extorted two handfuls of crystals from Leng Leng. The problem is that Orange Spoon is a green tea. He has a tea flavor in his tea. Whenever he makes a fuss, he knows to find a backer. If no one backs him up, he won't make a fuss.

Luo Bi just stared at Orange Spoon and counted. This time, he made a mistake. After all, Orange Spoon knows how to count. It's not that bad. It's different when he meets someone who doesn't know how to count.

The energy balls counted one by one, and the more they counted, the more wrong they were.

So few!

Fly to find Luo Bi, huh, there are too few.

Luo Bi was puzzled. Seeing the energy wooden balls and small golden balls counted one by one, there was a big difference from counting one by one. Luo Bi stared at it and was speechless.

This is because he didn't count clearly. Luo Bi said: "There is only one small wooden crystal for one array device. If there are more, it's more. If there are less, it's just these."

Okay, I won't count the array devices that have opened their spiritual intelligence. I'll eat snacks one by one.

After dividing the small crystals, it was already mid-afternoon. The spoons of Emperor Star went back a little late that day. Feng Ling and Leng Leng agreed to take the spoons back to Emperor Star tomorrow. Leng Leng would not really bother with the array instruments, and agreed to go back in the afternoon.

The ice particles were very large in the beginning of winter, and the sky was gloomy. The ice particles fell on the glass cover with a crackling sound. A thick layer of ice fell on the ground downstairs. It gets dark quickly in this season.

Feng Ling asked Leng Leng to stay for dinner: "Don't leave, eat at my place."

Leng Leng was not polite: "I won't leave even if you chase me away. You make me run errands for nothing."

Roger laughed: "Spoons are so popular."

Leng Leng didn't care. The smarter the array instruments were, the more upset he was. Feng Ling stood up and greeted Roger and Leng Leng: "It doesn't matter if you eat at my place, you can cook for yourself."

Leng Leng followed to the kitchen area. Luo Bi wanted to help, but was stopped by Feng Ling. The kitchen was smoky and hot, so just wait to eat.

The ingredients were taken out, and the Thunder Flame Warrior cooked.

Luo Bi could see that Feng Ling's best friend and good brother was Leng Leng. When the noble Thunder Flame Warriors gathered together, they would talk and act casually.

The orange spoon flew over and poked Luo Bi's storage bracelet, looking very interested.

Luo Bi didn't want to play with it, so she took off the storage bracelet and put it on the table in the living room, and went to the kitchen area to see the Thunder Flame Warriors busy. Leng Leng handed Luo Bi a head of garlic, but Feng Ling didn't care.

Luo Bi peeled garlic. She was not a person who would look for trouble. Peeling garlic at home was not considered work.

"Feng Ling, what to cook?" Luo Bi talked to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling said: "Grilled fish."

Luo Bi nodded. She didn't want to eat shrimps and crabs, but she loved grilled fish.

At this moment, a fight suddenly broke out in the living room.

Roger took a look, quickly put down the ingredients in his hand, and called Feng Ling and the others: "Wow, the spoons are fighting." (End of this chapter)