Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 2291 Lost your temper

  The small bamboo basket was too full, and the river clam fell again.

  Leng Liu curled his head and looked at He Laozi.

   Ye fell again. He picked up the spoon and didn't put it in the bamboo basket. The little hand took the river clam and followed Leng Yu obediently.

  At this time, no one noticed that Leng Yu’s mood was very subtle, inexplicable, but very complicated.

   At the spring of the station, the logistics sergeant was packing up their prey. Thinking of eating meat at night, the guys were all eager to work, thinking about how to eat them.

  Leng Yu went to that station, and the others gave up a position. Someone who was familiar with spoons and small fireballs said hello immediately.

   "Oh, the spoons are here."

   "Little Fireball, come and play and tell you something new."

   "But I'm not here to play with you."

  Wen’s little fireball swings her hand, busy, not free.

  At this time, Leng Yu had already started to wash the fresh food. Soup Lao and Yan Lao leaned forward to help. Xun Lao carried another small bamboo basket and pestle it aside, and put the washed ones in Xun Lao's small bamboo basket.

  The thunder flame warriors were jealous, and a group of formations surrounded Leng Yu and busily, which looked sour at first glance.

  Wen Xiao looked at it from a distance, and it was strange: "Why is Leng Yu's array so good? I never see him in contact with Little Fireball or Spoons! Why do I like to get in front of Leng Yu."

  Robi couldn’t tell why, and replied: "I thought it was to vent my anger, who knows..."

  Don’t talk about it later, just watch the little fireballs and spoons happily coming up together, not to mention it.

  When everyone thinks that the array likes coldness, people are shocked in the back. The coldness and freshness can't be finished.

   Why?

  There is no other reason. The small bamboo basket hasn't been washed yet, and the orange spoon called Wu Spoon, He Spoon, Flame Spoon, and He Spoon and ran away.

  There are several baskets of rare river fresh in the kitchen area. Orange spoons dragged an empty basket, and the spoons flicked among the several fresh baskets, picking big and good ones and threw them into the empty basket.

When others ask them, they don’t pay attention. They are busy picking fresh river clams, red tongs crabs, yes, river clams, big ones are fine, river clams like to eat them, you have to pick them out, orange shrimp is the best. "Pour out half of the basket.

  Roger hissed and stepped forward and stopped: "Orange spoon, what are you doing?"

  The spoons paid no attention to anyone and kept busy. Perhaps they were worried that they would leave after the cold wash. After a while, the basket full of orange spoons was picked up, and the spoons ran back to the spring.

  Everyone looked at each other, and Robbie was curious.

   "Kang", the orange spoon threw the bamboo basket to Leng Li's feet.

  Cold: "······"

  No need to ask, Leng Yu can see what the spoons mean, this is for him to do.

  Okay, very good. I stayed silent for a while and didn't care about the spoons.

  If it was an individual, or his sergeant, Leng Yu would have already cleaned up unceremoniously. However, he lost his temper with the childlike array. After washing the river next to his hand, he dragged another large basket over, and it took half an hour to wash with the spoons.

  The spoons were also well-behaved, and accompanied Leng Li to wash together. Leng Li’s eyes flashed, pressing down the strong thought in his heart.

  Robi walked around in the past, and was no longer able to fault Leng Leng. Because of the participation of the spoons, there were all kinds of fresh water, a large basket of fresh water plus a small basket, the amount was long ago not the amount of orange shrimp she wanted.

  (End of this chapter)