Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 1909 She doesn't need to be generous

  At this time, it was very late, about 8 o'clock in the evening, but the people who had the task had not left yet.

  The inventory is finished, and no one will leave if the harvest of the day has not been given.

  The dazzling lights turned on, and the entire material warehouse was as bright as daylight. Jiang Yixin moved the bamboo basket to the spaceship. Luo Bi thought for a while. She didn't want that litter of piglets again and threw it to Lieutenant General Mi Yue.

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

  Don’t give it to him! Not long ago, this was all thrown to Fatty Mi, and Jiang Yixin was not sure to get a brood of pigs back from the iron cock. Jiang Yixin was weak while carrying the bamboo basket, and there were several small pigs in a litter.

"I find it troublesome, it's not easy to raise." No matter how much he thinks about it, Robbie feels that raising a litter of small soil pigs is not worthwhile. She wants pigs, but she can't calculate them carefully. In the future, she may often follow missions, who is free to feed pig?

  Furthermore, don’t pigs eat? No matter how small the pigs are, they can eat food, and they still eat wild fruits. These need to be collected when they are on a mission.

  It takes five months for a litter of small soil pigs to be eaten from birth. Even if Luo Bi is not interested, it takes too long.

Luo Bi talked to Jiang Yixin in the open space next to the material warehouse. Jiang Yixin frowned. It is troublesome to raise a litter of small soil pigs, but he is still a bit pity, plus the female soil pigs are six soil pigs. Lieutenant General Mi.

Lieutenant General Mi did not let Luo Bi suffer. He let the sergeant chop ten catties of exotic animal meat from the wings of the Yan Duck beast. Jiang Yixin helped put it into the cardboard box and put a bamboo basket of pigs on the military suspension vehicle to send Luo Bi back. Family.

  Qin Cui and Huang Xinling did not leave, they squeezed into the crowd to buy what they fancy, as did Wen Fei, and the family members of the garrison who came later, if they needed it, they would take the opportunity to buy them.

  Jiang Yixin took Luo Bi home, and asked on the large balcony, "Where do you put the soil pig?"

  Robi put a large piece of wings on the kitchen cutting board and ran back: "Move to the planting field!"

In the past, Luo Bi was in the planting field when he raised partridges. Jiang Yixin lifted his foot and left. Luo Bi followed to the planting field and pointed out a location. Jiang Yixin placed the pigs and grabbed the wild fruits from the bag. To the soil pig.

  Under the planting field, Jiang Yixin left.

  Robi did not leave anyone to eat, and there are not many nutrients and energy ingredients at home, she does not need to be generous. Back on the large balcony, she washed her hands and cut a piece of meat from the wing, which was more than a catty, and picked it up from the large piece of wing.

  The energy wood for a meal was moved from the hill, and the cold water passed the wing through the water.

  To marinate for a while, Robbie puts various seasonings in the braised wings for an hour, and then puts them on the grill for roasting. This cooking was just learned from Li Feng, and she took a look at Li Feng cooking. That's about it.

  Fengling came back very late, because there were thunder flame warriors out of the mission, so most of them did not rest at this point. After entering the door and smelling the scent of food, Feng Ling warmed his heart, put down his military jacket, and raised his feet on the large balcony.

  "Why did you come back so late?" Luo Bi brought the ingredients to the table and asked casually. Feng Ling could pick up what he could say, or leave it alone. That's what Luo Bi asked casually.

  Fengling washed his hands and helped set the dishes and chopsticks: "There is a military meeting."

  Well, Robbie won’t inquire about the sergeant meeting. She only cares about what she cares about: "Is there a mission tomorrow?"

  (End of this chapter)