Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 1230 Take a good spoon stupid

  Leng Yi was silent, and Wen Yao beside him had to remind him: "Fengling is very satisfied with his current life. Fengling may not care about it. If it's over, be careful that the brother doesn't have to do it."

  Leng Yu waved his hand, indicating that he knew that Roger and Wen Yao were not at ease. They were here as guests, not looking for something. If Bai Xian couldn't stand firmly and fainted in front of Luo Bi, he insisted that it was Luo Bi who pushed it.

  Today, no matter who it is, it doesn’t look good on face.

  Leng Yu didn’t care, Wen Yao gave Roger a wink, and Roger knew it. Everyone should pay more attention and just don’t give Bai Qian a chance to play tricks.

  As soon as Li Feng came to Fengling, he ignored him. The kitchen area was handed over to Li Feng. The little noble concubine pig must be roasted. Jiang Yixin and Wen Xiao carried the little noble concubine pig, pheasant, and winged rabbit to help process the ingredients.

  It was raining, and the spring for washing the ingredients was on a large rock in the open air. Fortunately, a rock came out from the top of the rock, and the people below couldn’t get the rain if they leaned into the rock wall.

  Luo Bi didn’t care about Baiyun, so he ran to Wen Xiao and Jiang Yixin to see how they handled the ingredients: "Do I need to sort out the fresh water?"

  Jiang Yixin glanced at Luo Bi’s new dress and waved his hand: “You don’t need to touch your hand, stand away, don’t splash on you.”

  Luo Bi looked at his feet and stood far enough without moving. 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. If you don't like it, you can't ignore it."

   Luo Bi hum: "I'm afraid she will rely on me."

   "You are smart." Wen Xiao praised, and handed the picked red pincer crabs to Jiang Yixin for cleaning: "You stay away from her, you can't stand firmly and you fall, and you can't rely on others."

  Robi did not answer the conversation, she thought a lot, and now her mind shifted elsewhere. Li Feng brought two buckets of hot water and set about processing the little noble concubine pigs and pheasants, skinning the winged rabbits without boiling water.

  Here is busy, and Zhan Di also came with his wife. Robbie was curious about Zhan Di’s new wife, and jumped off the stone: "Let’s 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 Zhandi took away opened up Lingzhi a while ago, and immediately behind Zhandi, Jiang Xun'er wore a new waist coat on her body, with bangs and small short boots. He looked youthful and lively.

  Everyone greeted each other and took their seats. Jiang Xun'er looked at the flowers and plants in the swaying rain in the courtyard, and was pleasantly surprised: "There are so many flowers and plants, and we will buy a lot of flowers and plants to decorate the courtyard."

  Zhandi only glanced at the flowers and plants in the yard, and then agreed: "Okay." If you don't know the goods, you can fool around with whatever variety you buy.

  Roger smirked and teased Zhandi’s spoon: "Hey, Zhan spoon, come over and talk about the battle plan."

  Zhan Di’s red porcelain spoon was opened with wisdom, Zhan Di also crowned the spoon, named Zhan Spoon. Zhan Spoon is different from Wu Spoon. Wu Spoon is dedicated to being a chef, and it's rare to see ingredients and seasonings.

  Zhan Zao has no hobbies, except for fighting, just follow Zhan Di not to make trouble.

After seeing Wu Shaozi’s troublesome people, and then looking at Zhan Shao, Roger and Qin Yilang felt that Zhan Shao was a bit silly. The reason may be that Zhan Di has no fun and talks a little, so he was stupid with a good fight spoon. .

  It doesn’t matter if Zhandi talks less, Roger talks a lot, he likes to babble a few words when he sees Zhanzhuo, and play with Zhanzhuzi.

  Zhan Spoon ignored Roger, hanging steadily on Zhan Di’s shoulders, motionless, if it was an individual, he would soon catch up with his eyes without squinting.

  (End of this chapter)