Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi is not a clingy person, she is just a little clingy.

Feng Ling fed her, Luo Bi opened her mouth and drank, it was so troublesome that she might as well go downstairs to eat, Feng Ling was very patient, scooped up some soup and fed it to Luo Bi, it was not hot now, it was warm, just right to drink.

After drinking half a bowl of soup, the atmosphere was warm, Luo Bi felt that it was okay not to go downstairs to eat, at least she was in a good mood.

It is not easy to find a man with high appearance, good family background, and love you in this world. Luo Bi is not an ungrateful person, but I just don’t know how long this goodness can last.

Thunder Flame Warriors have a long lifespan, but women have a short lifespan, there is nothing we can do about it.

At present, Luo Bi’s lifespan has been extended by about ten years, it is hard to say exactly, but compared with the long lifespan of Thunder Flame Warriors with strong innate genes, it is really not enough.

The better the man, the higher his ability, the more uncomfortable it is that he will be with someone else in the future.

Luo Bi didn't want to ask Feng Ling about this. It was useless to ask. She would either get a perfunctory answer or silence. It was better not to ask if she got such an answer. Women have short life spans, and the Thunder Flame Warriors can do nothing about it.

Men have intentions, but at most they use a lot of nutritious energy ingredients to nourish women's bodies.

Luo Bi thought about it carefully. Feng Ling took good care of her, and with the spiritual energy ingredients she collected herself, her life span should be extended by more than ten years. Even if she calculated it, it was definitely not twenty years.

The problem is that her life span has been extended, and Feng Ling's innate strong genes are strong, and her life span has also been extended. Damn, she can't catch up, so it's not impossible to divorce in the end.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Ling asked Luo Bi.

Luo Bi asked: "What is your current combat power level?"

After drinking a small bowl of soup, Feng Ling tucked Luo Bi in the quilt and replied: "The combat power is disordered after the Galaxy War Season. There was a level before, but I can't feel the combat power level at present. I'm afraid I have to wait until the end of winter to know."

Luo Bi should have been speechless. The combat power of the Thunder Flame Warriors has never been stable after the Galaxy War Season.

I had upgraded several combat ranks before, but now I am not sure.

Luo Bi did not say anything. The combat level of the Thunder Flame Warriors is the same as the talent of the talented people. It is difficult to classify them. Feng Ling can feel the disorder of the combat level, but she does not feel it.

So, a talentless person is a talentless person.

If you do not feel it, you cannot say that you are a genius!

Feng Ling glanced at Luo Bi's bedroom, got up, opened the closet, took out a fur dress and said, "Get up, I will go downstairs to eat, and we will go home later."

Luo Bi nodded: "Yes."

Feng Ling took the coat and Luo Bi's cloak, so that she would not have to go upstairs to get them later. Feng Ling took them down together. When the Luo Hang family saw Feng Ling coming downstairs, they got up and went to the dining table.

The meat of the purified beast is good, and the best is also picked.

Several dishes were placed on the table, plus barbecue and a soup, which showed the importance of the Luo family to Feng Ling, the son-in-law. This is how they eat during the interstellar cold festival.

When Luo Bi went downstairs, the Thunder Flame Warriors were full.

Hua Ran wanted to make tea, Feng Ling said: "No need, it's snowing, I'll take Luo Bi back early."

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Hua Ran didn't make tea, Guan Zhuting wanted to take something with her, but Luo Bi didn't want it. It was snowing heavily outside, Feng Ling put on Luo Bi's cloak, carried her into the military floating luxury car and left.

Back at the garrison base, the families in the family building area were bustling, and everyone was happy after dividing the prey.

After entering the house, Feng Ling put Luo Bi down and untied her cloak. Luo Bi stamped her feet because her feet were cold.

Feng Ling glanced and smiled softly. Luo Bi was still a little more lively.