Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1018 He is willing to spoil

Feng Ling carried Luo Bi to the kitchen area first, and poured a cup of Moo Moo animal milk into the milk pot with one hand. A small piece of energy wood was thrown underneath. After the fire was burning, he stared for a while, and then went to the office area to deal with it. Military affairs.

  Fengling embraced Robbie, quickly finished the work at hand, and sent Robbie back to the room to wash. After a short time out, he brought a cup of warm milk to Robbie: "Drink, get a good night's sleep."

  Robi didn't want to drink too much. He was tired, and knew it was a good thing, so he barely drank it and lay down on the bed.

  Fengling sat down by the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"

   "Headache." Luo Bi didn't want to say a word, his eyes were fighting, and he was tired and wanted to sleep.

  Feng Ling slipped onto the bed, and let Luo Bi lie on his lap. The man's slender hand was not light or heavy on the temple. Luo Bi wanted to say nothing but said nothing, letting Feng Ling press the acupuncture point for her.

  "Is it better?" Feng Ling asked a few minutes later.

  Don’t say no, Luo Bi sighed: “It’s not here, my eyebrows hurt.”

  Hearing these words, Feng Ling's actions stopped, and then he changed the position of his eyebrows and pressed: "Is that this?"

   "Wrong." Luo Bi tilted his head: "You are pressing the center of your left eyebrow, and my right eyebrow feels distressed."

Feng Ling's heart was blocked for a while, and he changed his right eyebrow again in a good temper. Even though he didn't know much about medicine, Feng Ling, the two chief physicians of the Feng Yao Empire today, are familiar with him. He still knows some superficial knowledge of medicine. I have never heard that someone has a distressed eyebrow.

  Probably, Feng Ling’s light pressing technique relieved Luo Bi’s headache. For a moment, a shallow breathing sounded from the person in his arms, and Feng Ling’s men kept moving, but the technique was lightened a bit, so as not to disturb Luo Bi’s sleep.

  Feng Ling moved softly, watching Luo Bi's sleeping face fall into deep thought. Luo Bi's performance tonight is not appropriate. When he left Zizhuxing on a mission last time, Luo Bi was in this state, lacking energy, and didn't want to move, and then he couldn't afford to get sick, and the herbs didn't help.

  What does this mean? Robbie is in a bad mood, that's it.

  Feng Ling knows what to do if he finds out the reason. Luo Bi is just a bad temper, hi quiet, and noisy. This is easy to handle. If you have a bad temper, just follow it. Feng Ling chooses his wife, he is willing to spoil it.

   Tomorrow, let Mr. Zhu and the others go outside the spacecraft to listen to the bamboo piano, or go to the stations of He Yun and Xue Yue, anyway, Luo Bi can’t hear any noise.

  The next day during the day, everyone didn't have time to listen to Jieyu Bird playing the piano with bamboo. The team had to collect materials, and the required fishing tools were ready, and they decided to go fishing in the Xunhe after the meal. The imperial concubine pig will not be killed, the team is not enough, and there is only to join in the fun.

  Like the Qingchen team’s lack of strength to add to the chaos, Mr. Zhu and the others disdain to do it. There are many women and children in the team, so fishing is the most practical.

  Robi didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and the sound of clappers was always faint in his ears. When he got up in the morning, his head was dizzy. After washing, she ran out to find the jadeite bamboo that Jieyu used to play the piano.

  The planting pot was placed next to the door of the spacecraft. She leaned forward and took a look at the bamboo leaves. There were three jade bamboos, two of which had small holes in the middle of the bamboo. Needless to say, it must have been the bird's peck.

  Play the piano and play the piano, isn’t this destroying the tree! Robbie turned around and told everyone that there were eight jade bamboos in her lounge: "If Jieyu bird dares to peck at the eight jade bamboos in my planting stove, I will stew Jieyu bird in the pot. Let Jie Yuniao dance in the pot."

  (End of this chapter)