Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 1909 She doesn't need to be generous

It was already very late at this time, around eight o'clock in the evening, but the people on the mission hadn't left yet.

After the materials are counted, no one will leave before the day's harvest has been paid.

The dazzling lights were turned on, and the front of the entire material warehouse was as bright as day, Jiang Yixin moved the bamboo baskets off the spaceship, Luo Bi thought for a while, she didn't want that litter of little earthen piglets again, and threw it to Lieutenant General Mi Yue.

Jiang Yixin watched eagerly, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you want it again?"

Don't give it to him!I didn't say it earlier, it's all thrown to Fatty Mi, Jiang Yixin is not sure to get a litter of little pigs back from the iron rooster.Jiang Yixin was weak in carrying the bamboo basket, there were several piglets in a litter, so she just didn't want it.

"I think it's troublesome, so it's not easy to raise." No matter how much she thought about it, Luo Bi felt that raising a litter of small soil pigs was not worthwhile. She wanted the pigs, but she couldn't do it after careful calculation. In the future, she might often go on missions, who has time to feed them? pig?
Besides, don't pigs eat?No matter how small the soil pig is, it still eats, and what it eats is wild fruits and the like. These need to be collected during missions. If there is less, it will not be enough to eat, and if it is too much, it will waste time.

It takes at least five months for a litter of piglets to be ready to eat, and it takes too long for Luo Bi to lose interest in it.

Luo Bi talked to Jiang Yixin in the open space next to the material warehouse. Jiang Yixin frowned. Raising a litter of small soil pigs is quite troublesome, but he still felt a little pity. Plus, the female soil pigs had six soil pigs, so he just threw them to Lieutenant General Mi.

Lieutenant General Mi didn't let Luo Bi suffer, and asked the sergeant to chop off ten catties of different animal meat from the middle part of the Yanya beast's wings. Jiang Yixin helped put it into a cardboard box, and put a bamboo basket of soil pigs on a military suspension vehicle to send Luo Bi back. Home.

Qin Cui, Huang Xinling and the others didn't leave, they squeezed into the crowd to buy what they liked, Wen Fei did the same, and the family members of the garrison who came later, if necessary, they would take the opportunity to buy.

Jiang Yixin sent Luo Bi home, went to the balcony and asked, "Where do you put the pig?"

Robbie put a large piece of wing on the kitchen cutting board and ran back: "Move to the farm!"

When Luo Bi raised partridge chickens in the past, he was in the planting field. Jiang Yixin walked away. Luo Bi followed to the planting field and pointed to a location. To the soil pig.

After leaving the plantation field, Jiang Yixin left.

Luo Bi didn't keep anyone for dinner, and there were not many nutritious and energy ingredients at home, so she didn't need to be generous.Back on the big balcony, she washed her hands and cut a piece of meat from the wing, about a pound, and picked it up from the large wing.

I moved the energy wood for a meal from the hill, and passed the water through the wings in cold water.

After marinating for a while, Luo Bi put the braised wings in various seasonings for an hour, and then put them on the grill to bake.This culinary art has just been learned from Li Feng, she took a look at Li Feng's cooking, and it was roughly like this.

It was already very late when Feng Ling came back, because the Thunder Flame Warrior was on a mission, so most of them didn't rest at this point.Upon entering the door and smelling the aroma of food, Feng Ling's heart warmed, she put down her military jacket, and stepped up to the balcony.

"Why did you come back so late?" Luo Bi brought the ingredients to the dining table, and asked casually, Feng Ling could pick up what she could and say what she couldn't, Luo Bi just asked casually.

Feng Ling washed her hands and helped to set the dishes: "There is a military meeting."

Well, Robbie stopped inquiring at the sergeant meeting, she only cared about what she cared about: "Is there a mission tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)