Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 2757 Tired

  Robi didn’t like to sort out, so he didn’t care about the materials. Feng Ling came to the material warehouse, and what he saw was a mess of monsters with level 1 combat power or higher, as well as various rare materials.

  Feng Ling's pupils shrank abruptly, and he laughed for a while. He didn't expect that Luo Bi led a group of small thunder flame warriors so able to draw things.

Luo Bi is different from other talented talents. Feng Ling knows what equipment she has in her hand. He gave Zhang Luo all the energy liquid and elixir. A group of children barely consumed the energy liquid and elixir, and they reaped it. So many supplies.

  Feng Ling's eyes flashed, and he started to organize the supplies.

  The man probably knew in his heart that he moved quickly to organize, but he couldn't hold up a lot of things. Feng Ling sorted them one by one, trying to organize them at a glance, otherwise Luo Bi would be messed up again.

  Wucheng, Zhu Xingshao, and Wei Bu came back from picking wild fruits from Qing Yaoxing, and moved baskets of wild fruits from the suspension vehicle into the yard. Feng Ling heard the movement and came to the yard.

   "Feng Ling, is Luo Bi up yet?" Zhu Xingzhi put down the bamboo basket and ran over to ask.

  Fengling pointed to a location and asked everyone to move the wild fruit over: "Abi is tired, and probably can sleep until noon."

  Wucheng grabbed a handful of fresh wild fruits and threw them into the baskets containing the little soil pigs. None of these little soil pigs were moved to Wenxiao’s courtyard and there was nowhere to put them, so they had to be kept in the basket.

  "Do you want to make a nest for the little pig?" Zhu Xingshao asked Feng Ling.

  Fengling visually inspected the number of little soil pigs: "Abi doesn't like raising things, so he keeps them in a basket."

  Wu Cheng grinned: "Wen Xiao still keeps some in his yard."

  Hearing this, Feng Ling moved for a while: "Then let Wen Xiao raise it."

  Wucheng: "······"

  Luo Bi was not there, Wu Cheng and the others couldn't enter Wen Xiao's courtyard. Feng Ling followed. Wu Cheng, Zhu Xingzhi, Wei Bun, Zhu Xingbao, and Zhu Xingrong moved the baskets and put the little pigs in Wen Xiao's courtyard.

  Pei Yan and Bai Juan carried two baskets of wild fruits to feed the little pigs.

   "How many?" Zhu Xingbao said with bright eyes, these little soil pork is delicious, tender and fragrant.

  Baijuan sprinkled a handful of wild fruits, and the little pig snatched it, and the child said, "I'll count."

   Baijuan counted two baskets, everyone was about to return to Robbie's material warehouse, and the child had to give up.

  Fengling had the intention to build the yard, but Luo Bi didn’t say anything, and Fengling didn’t move. He raised his foot and continued to organize the supplies. The children moved the millet to the hill in the yard and spread out the sun.

   Luo Bi did not sleep until mid-morning, she woke up in the middle of the morning, knowing that Feng Ling and the others were in the first combat team's material warehouse, lying on the bed comfortably for a while, then got up.

  In the hot summer, Robbie chose a light gauze skirt to wear. Even people who are not talented can wear gauze skirts, but gauze skirts are different from gauze skirts. It depends on what you think.

  Robi's gauze skirt is tender yellow, and the long skirt is light gauze, and the skirt swings like an immortal while walking.

This style of gauze skirt is suitable for shopping and leisure time. Just when there is no task, Robbie happily found out and put it on, took the car key and went out, drove the military suspended sports car and went to the material warehouse of the first combat team. .

  Robi went out for a mission. This time there were enough spars, and he got busy in the material warehouse.

  Feng Ling arranged the supplies and followed Luo Bi's toss. At noon, Feng Ling asked Wu Cheng to go to the private kitchen to make two tables of dishes, plus barbecue, enough to replenish the energy of the thunder flame warrior.

  In the afternoon, Feng Ling called Qin Yilang for a communication, but did not go to Qing Yaoxing.

  (End of this chapter)