Traveling Through the Stars

The next day the weather was fine, Feng Ling chose a piece of land to pitch a tent in front of her house in the morning. Facing the south and backing the north, the north is a hill covered with vegetation, and the east is a natural mountain, stone and water. Every place has been carefully crafted by nature.

If it wasn't for Luo Bizhuo, there would be no better treasure land than her home in the entire Jade Bamboo Star.

Luo Hang came to see his daughter, saw Feng Ling pitching the tent, and rolled up his sleeves.

Luo Bi helped carry things from front to back, and soon the tent was pitched up. Luo Bi threw out a new high-end wooden bed, Feng Ling and Luo Hang arranged it, and then there were cupboards and so on. The three of them studied one Fan, placed in a suitable place.

"You can't live in a new house right away after it's built, and you can live in a tent for at least 20 days. Everything you usually use is placed." Luo Hang looked around at the furnishings in the tent and asked Luo Bi: "What don't you like? Adjust with Feng Ling."

"Very good." Luo Bi was in a good mood, satisfied with everything he saw: "Feng Ling, our family's eight planting stoves are still on the spaceship, and there are two broken birds knocking clappers. I don't raise birds."

Feng Ling had already made arrangements: "Someone is willing to raise, I will send it to He Yun."

Robbie has no objection: "Anyone can raise it, but it's mine for as long as it lasts."

Feng Ling nodded, and then drove the hover car with Luo Hang to the spaceship to move eight planting stoves, and another planting stove planted with jade bamboo. Along the way, Jieyu Bird didn't use bamboo to play the piano. Luo Hang was worried, so he searched in a bunch of bamboos, only to see Jieyu Bird, who was almost wilted.

"I didn't hear any movement, so I thought I ran away." Luo Hang felt relieved, and then wondered: "Jieyu Bird likes to play the piano with bamboo, and there is no day or night. These two seem to be not quite right."

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with it." Feng Ling drove the suspension car without looking back.

Luo Hang wondered what he was thinking, and said, "Don't be indifferent, don't raise a good bird to death."

Feng Ling didn't make a sound. After a while, Luo Hang couldn't help but observe the Jieyu bird that was blocked by the bamboo leaves. The clusters of bamboo branches and leaves were relatively lush. He only glanced at it just now, but didn't see clearly.

From this point of view, he can be regarded as seeing clearly.

"Why did you hang the Jieyu bird upside down?" Luo Hang looked confused. The wings and claws of the Jieyu bird were tied up with a small red string, and they were all hung up. It would be strange if the Jieyu bird could still play the piano with bamboo. A: "Who did it?"

Your daughter, my wife, Feng Ling answered silently in her heart, but said: "Me."

"You?" Luo Hang wondered, "Why are you tying up two birds? Jieyu birds are so precious that they can't be kept alive if they are carefully raised, and they can't even be kept alive if they are tied up. Can die in a hurry."

What can Feng Ling say? Talking too much and revealing the truth, he said: "Take it back to He Yun and the others, let them take care of it."

At home, the eight planting furnaces moved into the tent, and Feng Ling got on the suspension vehicle to send Jie Yuniao to the ruling team of Jade Star. The Leiyan warriors were naturally extremely rare, so they placed the stove cauldron planted with jade bamboo in the yard, intending to let Jie Yuniao play bamboo freely.

As a result, when Wei Wei saw Jie Yuniao's miserable appearance, his forehead was throbbing with veins: "Damn it, what's going on?"

Just as Feng Ling took the document from He Yun, she walked over and glanced at the planting furnace: "It's too noisy, Luo Bi can't sleep at night, the rope is untied, just take care of it for two days and it will be fine."

"No, did you guys do that?" Wei Wei felt that Feng Ling's words were wrong.