Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

There was a light breeze in the evening, and the temperature dropped slightly, becoming a bit cool.

The rocky mountain was inlaid with low-level white obsidian, the kind that was very small, the light was dim, adding a bit of coolness to the night. The Imperial Star Talent Contract Master Academy brought large white obsidian, and it was of a high level, but it would not be wasted on the rocky mountain.

The night wind blew, and looking at the sandy planet, only the place below where the prey was counted was extremely bright.

Those were two fist-sized obsidians.

Soon, Huang Xinling and others ran down from the spaceship.

Xue Ying wanted to cry, but he was also angry and felt it was funny, so all kinds of emotions were mixed together. Tears were clearly streaming from his eyes, but his face looked very funny and he was saying depressing words.

Let him act like a demon, Xue Zhijiao and the others ignored Xue Ying.

It's no use saying harsh words to him. The more you coax him, the more excited he becomes. He's waiting for Huang Xinling to save the situation.

"That's not right?" Huang Xinling stopped running.

The living room here is some distance away from the spaceship given by Emperor Star. Luo Bi looked at Huang Xinling and paused, narrowing her eyes. What's the matter? Don't make things complicated. Are you going to sleep tonight? !
Bai Juan and Zhu Qiqi stopped and Bai Juan asked, "What's wrong?"

"A cooking spoon." Huang Xinling shouted.

Huang Xinling was so enthusiastic that she ended up with nothing in her hands, not even the cooking spoon.

This can't be forgotten. Just as Bai Juan was about to run back to the spaceship, his little brain turned and he said, "It's in the kitchen area that has been cleared."

A few children then ran to the cleared living room. At this time, people were staying in the living room in twos and threes. Most of the talented students went to rest. It was not because they were sleepy, but mainly because they did not want to see Xue Ying being possessed.

The talented student was annoyed by the fact that he kept crying like this without saying anything.

There were a few who had other ideas, for example, those who wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the Xue family. They didn't go to bed at this moment, but they didn't stay in the living room either. They pretended to find a windy place to enjoy the cool air and chat.

Even if it just takes time to accompany you, it is still a favor.

If you understand the calculations clearly, it won't hurt to sleep a little later.

When Huang Xinling arrived, the eyes of several young Thunder Flame Warriors lit up. They didn't know what was going on. They were depressed having to waste time with Xue Ying like this, and they spoke in low voices.

Luo Bi had sharp eyes and didn't see the cooking spoon, so she turned around to look for it: "Where's the cooking spoon?"

Wu Cheng's cousin Wu Zhan was closest to the kitchen area, near the edge of the living room. He was very active and stood up and walked quickly to the kitchen: "It's in the kitchen area, I'll get it."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Ying's good brother asked Huang Xinling: "Do you know magic?"

The interstellar humans knew about the magician, but they only knew about it. To put it bluntly, they had only heard about it and did not understand anything. Because they did not understand, Xue Yi's good brother did not believe it at all. Now, he had no choice but to believe it.

"I can." Huang Xinling answered without hesitation.

The answer came too quickly. Xue Ying's good brother hesitated but said nothing.

Soon, Wu Zhan brought a cooking spoon and handed it to Huang Xinling. Huang Xinling was immediately happy. When everyone saw this, they became even more uneasy and everyone in the living room perked up.

Xue Ying stopped crying. Huang Xinling took a cooking spoon and stood in front of him. She looked at Xue Ying seriously for a few times, and then looked for the door. There was no door in the newly opened place.

Luo Bi understood immediately and pointed to a rock at the entrance of the living room and said, "Use it as the door."

"Does this count?" Huang Xinling was nitpicking, having too many things to say.

Talented people are like this. When you use them, they will act arrogantly.

Luo Bi ignored her. Huang Xinling stood on tiptoe and knocked the rock with a spoon, muttering something. (End of this chapter)