Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 2851 Small color spar

   Fengling didn't care if it was an admiral or not. He stretched out his hand and caught a little red chicken monster. Luo Bi couldn't make up his mind. Fengling decided to eat this little red chicken monster.

  Boiled the water, Fengling harvested the small colored spar, and cleaned up the little red chicken monster beside the spring.

  Luo Bi leaned over and threw the tangled questions to Feng Ling. She asked them all just now, but Feng Ling didn't say anything. Luo Bi said again, "Are you saying you can't give Admiral Qi Lan the little red chicken monster?"

   Fengling said yes, but Fengling said no? Robbie still didn't want to give it. The main reason is that the little red chicken beast is too rare. When you look at the admiral, the admiral thinks a lot.

  Robi thought it was very simple, just ignore her.

  As soon as Fengling heard this, she knew that Luo Bi was thinking too much. The man sighed and comforted her: "You don't need to think too much, if you don't want to give it or not, the little red chicken monster you caught is yours."

   If other people want it, he has to agree to it.

   Besides, little red chicken beasts are so hard to find, this time I was lucky to catch a lot of them. If the strong genes are injured, they will only try their best to use color spar to calm the restless strong genes, and that’s it after eating.

   Want to catch the little red chicken monster again? Feng Ling laughed, making trouble, how could there be.

  The strong genes can be repaired wherever they go. Even if the number is small, the effect of the Little Red Chicken Warcraft is still there. Thinking more, there are little red chicken monsters in the dream, and I want to eat a few.

   "Is there any tender ginseng grass at home?" Feng Ling asked.

   "Yeah." Robbie nodded.

   Twenty little red chicken monsters were no longer given to Admiral Qi Lan. Luo Bi had a happy expression on her face, and talked to Feng Ling, asking the man over and over again if the little red chicken monster could feed him.

   Fengling said: "If you can't feed it, eat it."

  Luobi also thought so, if it doesn't work, eat it all.

Feng Ling was full of love, but his face was not obvious. He quickly cleaned up the little red chicken monster. Luo Bi found the tender ginseng grass brought by the spoon, and put the little red chicken monster on the grill to bake, sprinkle with Serve with bell peppers.

  Fengling went out for a trip and came back with food from the restaurant of the garrison base. There was too little meat in the little red chicken, and one was not enough to eat at all.

   Xiaocai spar Fengling couldn't use it, so he called Wen Yao to come and get the colorful spar.

  Wen Yaoqiang's genes are restless, and he is more rare than anyone else in the little red chicken monster. He stewed a little red chicken monster with a hundred-year-old ginseng at home. Before it was cooked, he immediately drove over in a hover car.

  Wen Yao curiously looked at the little red chicken monsters in the basket: "My dear, the little red chicken monsters are hard to find, how did you find them, one hundred and twenty, a lot, much better than our hunting for a day."

   In this mission, Feng Ling and Leng Lie are both senior officers of the military department. They are powerful in combat. They can only kill a few alien beasts with second-level combat power in one day of hunting, which is incomparable with the little red chicken beast.

  How did you find it? This Luo Bi knew, looked at the little red chicken beast in the basket with Wen Yao and said, "It's all greedy, it's not greedy, and I can't find it."

  Wenyao didn't ask too many questions, dried radish, Wenxiao said it, but Wenyao didn't want to make inquiries.

Anything that can catch the little red chicken is a good thing. It is not extracted or refined. It is planted by Luo Bi, so you can't use it if you have the will to calculate. Every family has a planting field. Instead, plant a small green radish.

  No one stopped me, it’s just that I can’t grow it.

  Wen Yao didn't stay for a long time, he left after seeing the little red chicken monster. The house stewed the ginseng grass and the little red chicken monster, and Wen Yao went back and ate it.

   (end of this chapter)