Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 4768 Interstellar Cold

Chapter 4768 Interstellar Cold Festival

Luo Bi was not doing this for fun at the moment, but was determined to blow up Linhua.

It was so lively on the hill here that it attracted children in groups of three or four to come up. Luo Bi blew up a bunch of bombs, and the children blew up one after another. Finally, they got impatient and couldn't stand the competitive spirit, so they ran back home and brought all the stock over.

Luo Bi took a look: "..."

Not really, really.

She knew how old she was, and she was comparing whose scales were more, more beautiful, and whose exploded louder. To be honest, Luo Bi had no intention of comparing at all. What was the point of comparing?

But the children found it interesting and came here to compete with each other.

Luo Bi quickly blew it up, ran to Feng Ling, and went home with Feng Ling.

A group of children were left behind, having fun on the hill.

When I got home, I could still hear the sound of frying flowers. From the large balcony I could see all kinds of colorful flowers blooming. The planets in the three major galaxies were all bustling with activity.

Luo Bi valued the mysterious arts, so he did not drink the herbs.

Feng Ling didn't understand, so she let her be and sent Luo Bi to bed early.

It snowed heavily that night, and the wind was freezing. It was usually like this during the interstellar cold festivals, and it was quite cold. Fortunately, the cold festivals were quite lively, which dispelled some of the chill, otherwise, who would go out in such a cold weather?

The next day, at dawn, it was snowing heavily, and the entire planet was covered with white snow. Families got up early, took a look at the snow scene, and went out to gather after breakfast.

Those who have a good relationship can visit each other, and those who have an average relationship can also take the opportunity to sit together and chat for a few more minutes. This may bring them closer. More connections mean more help.

Luo Bi never got up before, but she couldn't sleep, so she got up.

Feng Ling rolled up his sleeves and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"

"River fish." Luo Bi thought for a moment and said.

Feng Ling nodded, opened the refrigerator and picked out some river fish.

There are many kinds of river fish. Feng Ling picked out the ones Luo Bi liked and cleaned a mushroom crab. The Interstellar Cold Festival is mainly about playing, eating and drinking, and eating to your heart's content without being frugal.

One mushroom crab was obviously not enough, so Feng Ling took another big red shrimp and a big red crab.

They are all powerful creatures. It is difficult to catch one without something to refine. Naturally, they are rare river fish. Feng Ling cut a section of seventh-level high-level ginseng grass to increase the nutritional energy.

It is not suitable to fry in the morning, so Feng Ling steamed shrimps and crabs, each weighing three pounds. Luo Bi ate a lot of them, and Feng Ling took care of the rest.

Every family visited each other on this day, but Lan Qiao and the others did not come to see Luo Bi. It was like this in previous years, so there was no need to worry about it. But Luo Bi was narrow-minded and sneered.

Her family was picking purple grapes, and Lan Qiao didn't want to be indifferent and came to their house eagerly to pick some.

After the Interstellar Cold Festival, we became clear and realized that our relationship was average, so we stopped visiting each other.

Don't think she can't see it, she just wants to make it seem like her circle is small and no one is close to her. Luo Bi can see through this little trick. If that's the case, why the hell is she coveting her family's things?

Since the relationship is not that good, you shouldn't be able to get anything you want.

In fact, Luo Bi was just complaining in her heart, and Lan Qiao didn't get any advantage.

Guan Wei, Yang Yu and others came over and asked Feng Ling about Chixing's hunting.

Feng Ling sent them away easily. Guan Wei and Yang Yu had made preparations in advance and planned the mission. Feng Ling could not help them. This time they were going to Chixing to play with the mysterious lightning strike. Even if they told Guan Wei and the others, they would not be able to use it.

There is no use being jealous of the harvest.

(End of this chapter)