Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 558 He can't use this stuff

  Just look at it. Luo Bi didn't worry about others watching. It was estimated that the temperature of the refining cauldron had dropped almost. When she opened the lid of the cauldron, she was irritated and laughed. It was a small embroidered handkerchief.

  At this time, the doorbell rang again. Wen Xiao went to open the door. It was not someone else who came. It was Lan Qiao who had not been here for several days. She was bored after staying at Bai Yun's house for several days, so she wanted to talk to Luo Bi.

   "It's such a coincidence, you are here with Hu Li." Lan Qiao shouted when she got on the balcony.

  Hu Li stood up and smiled: "Yes."

Lan Qiao talked to Hu Li. At this moment, Luo Bi took out a dozen small embroidered handkerchiefs from the refining cauldron and put them on the table. The number is the same.

   Feng Ling and Qin Yi Lang Wenxiao came over and saw that it was a small handkerchief again. The corners of their mouths twitched and they didn’t know what to say. They were carrying the small handkerchief. Li Feng was skewering meat, and he took a look when he walked over. He glanced at a dozen of freshly baked small handkerchiefs, then turned and left with a smile. He didn't use this stuff, and it was useless if he watched too much.

   "It's a small handkerchief again." Wen Xiao's face was not waiting to be seen.

  Qin Yilang twisted his eyebrows, Jiang Yixin stuffed the small bamboo basket into Li Feng and ran over. When he saw the small handkerchief on the table, he stopped: "Why is it a small handkerchief again?"

  Wen Xiao laughed, who would you like to ask? He still wanted to know, I'm afraid that Robbie himself knew what was going on. Refining a furnace is a dozen of small handkerchiefs, and all the small handkerchiefs are overflowing.

  The thunder flame warrior is not interested in the small handkerchief. Women and the pregnant body are interested. Lan Qiao and Hu Li suddenly see the small handkerchief in their eyes.

  “I also embroidered the embroidered flowers, it’s so beautiful.” Lan Qiao couldn’t put it down.

  "This color is also beautiful, moon-white and elegant." Hu Li has several small handkerchiefs, but they are not as true as the one in her hand.

  Lan Qiao held a small handkerchief and looked at it again and again: "Robi, you don’t need so many small handkerchiefs, so give me a piece."

  Hu Li liked it, but she didn't speak. She had seen it a long time ago that Robbie's cheapness is not so easy to take, but it is a high-end small handkerchief, which is not worthy of her upset for Robbie.

  There are too many small handkerchiefs. It’s not too much for Lan Qiao to open her mouth and ask to talk. Wen Xiao thought that Robbie would agree. Who knew that Robbie immediately refused: "No, I'm useful."

   Just kidding, how could she give away the things she refines casually, looks like a small handkerchief but not really a small handkerchief, she didn't suffer a loss when she sent it out, and Robbie never did anything that suffered.

   "What can you do with the small handkerchief?" Lan Qiao felt that Robbie was too stingy.

Luo Bi smiled and said nothing, Lan Qiao didn't give up, and begged: "I don't want more. You can give me a piece. Only talented masters are willing to buy a small handkerchief with interstellar currency. I have never used it. Well, you just give me a piece!"

  Luo Bi did not let go, Roger came to find Feng Ling and Qin Yilang, glanced at the dozens of small embroidered handkerchiefs on the small table, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

  Wen Xiao also lowered his voice and said, "It was refined by Luo Bi."

   "What?" Roger thought he had heard it wrong: "You mean those little handkerchiefs were made by Robbie?"

  Wen Xiao nodded. Roger was speechless. He had never heard of a small handkerchief made by a refining master. Besides, what is the use of refining a small handkerchief? This thing is used by the talented teacher to hold it beautifully, and it is not useful for anything else.

  (End of this chapter)