Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1204

   "Robi, you go aside." Zhu Xingshao drove away Robbie and set aside most of the firewood: "How much firewood did you stuff? It's strange that such a big fire doesn't burn the pot."

  Robi doesn’t speak up, he adds more to it, who knows how fast it is.

  Robi has nothing to say about this.

  Zhu Xingshao pulled out the firewood, and said: "Zhu Xingsu, what do you think of the paste? Can you still eat it?"

  Luo Bi took a look: "It should be able to eat with it. I can smell it, but the bottom of the pot is a little mushy."

  Zhu Xingshao doesn’t believe in Luo Bi. He hasn’t heard that he can smell it by smelling it. This is a very lingering nose? Thinking of this, Zhu Xingshao asked again: "How is it?"

  Zhu Xingsu stirred with a spoon: "The bottom of the pot is not battered, it should be just battered."

  "Don't stir it." Luo Bi couldn't help but said, "It's obviously only the bottom of the pot is a bit mushy. You stir it up."

  Zhu Xingsui heard it too, covering the pot without stirring. In fact, it's too late if you don't stir it up. What's the point of stopping now? Luo Bi slandered, but didn't say it, she burned the pot and didn't stand to talk about others.

   Feng Ling was talking with Wei Yun and Wen Xiao, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the situation here, and walked over. The piece of wood that Zhu Xingshao set aside was thriving, and Feng Ling's eyelids twitched, pulling Robbie farther away.

   "I burned the pot." Luo Bi looked up and told Feng Ling.

What can Fengling say? He took Robbie into his arms: "It's okay."

  Robi was speechless, what was wrong was today’s dinner, the meat in the pot was not delicious. Of course, this is for others, Robbie still likes to eat a little mushy. One person has a taste, Robbie's taste is a bit mushy.

  Up to now, Feng Ling, her husband, has no knowledge.

  In the early years, Luo Hang remembered Luo Bi’s taste. Later, Guan Zhuting married in and left the kitchen with power. Whether it was fried or baked, Luo Hang would be blurred if there was no batter.

  You want it! Who likes battered ingredients, Luo Hang is not good at this, he doesn't believe his daughter likes battered ingredients.

  Fengling was not relieved that Luo Bi stayed in the kitchen area and drew someone to wash his hands in front of the spring: “You are not allowed to help people burn fire in the future. The primitive stove has a low safety factor. What should I do if sparks burst out?”

  "I know it in my heart." Robbie allowed the man to wash one hand, then switch to the other, and said euphemistically: "I can wash myself. Let others see you wash my hands and laugh at me."

   Feng Ling raised her eyes: "Do you care about others' opinions?"

  It's strange, Robbie smiled: "I don't care."

  Feng Ling's eyes were stained with a smile, and her tone was soft: "I love you, no one can control."

  Luo Bi said nothing. She was shy and couldn't talk about it, just not strong.

  Fengling carefully wiped off the water stains on Luo Bi’s hands, and suddenly said, “The skin is easy to dry in autumn. I have already ordered skin care flower water from Zhan Yi, and He Yun can bring it back tomorrow.”

   "How many interstellar coins a bottle?" Robbie cares about the price most.

   Feng Ling was silent for a few seconds before saying: "I raised you."

   When she did not ask, Luo Bi was silent, Feng Ling did not let Luo Bi go anywhere, and brought people around to discuss military affairs with Wei Yun and Wen Xiao. Robbie was bored, and turned on the small light brain to browse the courtyard villa above.

When    waited for the dishes to be served, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Robbie snatched a sauced pig's knuckles.

  Fengling took a knife to cut the sauced pig's knuckles, and Robbie dipped the sauce and took a bite. Uh, it was not the same as expected, not very delicious.

  (End of this chapter)