Traveling Through the Stars

He was cold and silent, and Wen Yao next to him had to remind him: "Feng Ling is very satisfied with his current life, and maybe Feng Ling doesn't care about making small troubles. If it passes, be careful brother."

Leng Lie waved his hand, indicating that he knew that Luo Jie and Wen Yao were not at ease. They were here as guests, not looking for trouble. If Bai Xian could not stand still and fainted in front of Luo Bi, he insisted that it was Luo Bi who pushed him.

No matter who is here today, it doesn't look good.

Leng Lie didn't care, Wen Yao gave Luo Jie a wink, Luo Jie understood, everyone should pay more attention, just don't give Bai Xian a chance to play tricks.

As soon as Li Feng came, Feng Ling didn't care about it. The kitchen area was handed over to Li Feng. The little imperial concubine pig must be roasted. Jiang Yixin and Wen Xiao brought the little imperial concubine pig, pheasant, and winged rabbit to help process the ingredients.

It was raining, and the spring for cleaning the ingredients was on a large open-air rock. Fortunately, a rock protruded from the top, and people below leaned into the rock wall to avoid the rain.

Luo Bi didn't care about Bai Xian, and ran to Wen Xiao and Jiang Yixin to watch them process the ingredients: "Do you need me to sort out the seafood?"

Jiang Yixin looked at Luo Bi's new dress, and waved his hands: "You don't need to touch your hands, stand far away, don't splash on you."

Luo Bi looked at his feet, standing far enough that he didn't need to move. Wen Xiao caught a glimpse of Luo Bi's movements and asked with a smile, "Why don't you accompany Bai Xian? After all, the visitor is a guest, and if you don't like it, you can't ignore him."

Robbie hummed: "I'm afraid she will depend on me."

"You're smart." Wen Xiao boasted, and handed the picked out red claw crab to Jiang Yixin to clean: "Stay away from her, if you lose your balance, you won't be able to rely on others."

Luo Bi didn't answer, she was thinking too much, and now her mind turned to other things. Li Feng brought two buckets of hot water and began to process the little imperial concubine pig and pheasant, and peeled the winged rabbit without boiling water.

We were busy here, and Zhan Di came with his wife. Luo Bi was curious about Zhan Di's new wife, and jumped off the rock: "Let me see what Zhan Di's wife looks like?"

Li Feng smiled and said, "What else can it look like? That's it."

The red porcelain spoon that Zhan Di picked up had been enlightened a while ago, and followed closely behind Zhan Di, Jiang Luoer was wearing a new waist jacket, neat bangs, and short boots, looking youthful and lively.

Everyone greeted each other and sat down. Jiang Xiaoer looked at the flowers and plants swaying in the rain all over the yard, and was pleasantly surprised: "There are a lot of flowers and plants, Zhan Di, our family will also buy a lot of flowers and plants to decorate the courtyard."

Zhan Di only glanced at the flowers and plants in the yard, and agreed: "Okay." I don't know the goods, so I can fool you to buy any variety.

Roger grinned, teasing Zhan Di's spoon: "Hey, Zhan Shaozi, come here and let's talk about the battle plan."

After Zhan Di's red porcelain spoon became spiritually intelligent, Zhan Di also crowned the spoon with sex and named it Zhan Shaozi. Zhan Shaozi is different from Wu Shaozi. Wu Shaozi is dedicated to being a chef, and when he sees ingredients and seasonings, he is very rare.

Zhan Shaozi doesn't have any hobbies, except for fighting, he just follows Zhan Di.

I am used to seeing Wu Shaozi's troublesome people, but when I look at Zhan Shaozi again, Luo Jie and Qin Yilang feel that Zhan Shaozi is a bit stupid. The reason may be that Zhan Di is not interesting, talks less, and makes a good Zhan Shaozi foolish. .

It doesn't matter if Zhan Di talks less, but Luo Jie talks a lot. When he sees Zhan Shaozi, he likes to say a few words and play with Zhan Shaozi.

Zhan Shaozi ignored Luo Jie, hung firmly on Zhan Di's shoulders, and did not move. If it was a person, he would almost catch up with his eyes.