Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 5485 Good Luck

Chapter 5485 Good Luck

As soon as He Yun and the admiral's adjutant came back, all kinds of food were brought down.

In the kitchen, Li Feng was very proud. With so many varieties of ingredients, he didn't have to spend too much time cooking. It was easy for others, but it was mainly Luo Bi who had to change the ingredients in the morning.

Feng Ling took out a level five ginseng grass and threw it into the bamboo shoot soup pot.

Feng Ling had nowhere else to go, so he just sat aside, fiddling with his small light computer and staring at the soup pot. It was a very ordinary pot, and the quality of the soup cooked in it was not as good as that of a top-quality casserole. There was nothing he could do, he had to make do with it when on the mission.

The financial officer He Tang came over, took a look at the soup pot, and roughly understood who it was for.

Financial officer He Tang reminded: "Your wife needs more experience. She shouldn't be as successful as she is now. She is very smart and lucky. She should go to the Talented Contract Master Academy in the winter."

Feng Ling raised his eyes: "Let her do it."

"You didn't stop him?" He Tang didn't believe it.

Feng Ling chuckled: "The Talented Contract Master Academy is not suitable for her."

The world of talents loves intrigue and all kinds of calculations. Luo Bi was so powerful that Feng Ling smacked his lips. He was worried that Luo Bi was not under his nose. He would just watch her and it didn't matter what happened.

Financial officer He Tang didn't think so: "Luo Bi is very thoughtful."

Lan Ze and Roger also felt that Luo Bi was scheming and had bad intentions. Feng Ling sneered and did not explain. It was enough for him to know what Luo Bi did. If he had to let everyone else know, he would be bored.

The financial officer said this and left the kitchen without saying anything more.

Feng Ling saw Luo Bi get off the spaceship, stood up, opened the lid of the pot, checked the heat, and took the pot out of the kitchen. The little followers Bai Juan and Pei Yang had already prepared a dining table next to the plants, and waved their hands, calling Feng Ling over.

"Luo Bi." Little kid Mu Xu jumped up and down and called for help.

Luo Bi took one look and ran over.

Feng Ling took a small porcelain bowl and filled it with bamboo shoot soup. The children went to the table next to them to eat. Luo Bi went to wash her hands. Wu Cheng added warm water, and Luo Bi paused.

Wu Cheng boasted: "Look at my follower, don't you think he's good enough?"

Wu Cheng's family is a great family in Fengyao Empire, and he also has followers? Luo Bi suddenly smiled. Wu Cheng had already mixed the warm water, so Luo Bi had to use a small soap to wash her hands. The water temperature was moderate.

Luo Bi didn't respond to this, and Wu Cheng discussed with her on the side: "After dinner, do you still throw away the pickled vegetables? The river is quiet now, and there are not many small river fish."

Luo Bi guessed it. It was like that last time. A large army of little crabs came, and then the river became quiet.

Luo Bi washed her hands and nodded: "Throw the pickles."

Wu Cheng was immediately amused: "Luo Bi, you are really nice. You are not like other gifted bond masters who are hypocritical, don't say a single straightforward word, and always think in circles with all kinds of small ideas."

It’s hard to say anything about Luo Bi. She is just a talented person, not a talented contract master.

Perhaps because she had made great contributions, Wu Cheng forgot that she was a useless person.

Just forget it, praise her so she won’t be so conflicted.

"Come and have dinner." Feng Ling called her.

Luo Bi walked over, sat down and looked: "Bamboo shoot soup?"

Feng Ling handed her a small spoon and said, "Drink it while it's hot."

Luo Bi took a sip and found it very light. She couldn't say she liked it, but it was edible. She ate the entire small bowl of bamboo shoot soup. Feng Ling took care of the rest, while her little followers Bai Juan and Pei Yang cleaned the table.

After dinner, Qin Yilang and Wen Yao came to find Feng Ling. The Leiyan warriors had military affairs to discuss. Luo Bi called the little kid Mou Xu, the smallest follower, to the river and threw a small piece of pickled vegetable.

A small piece of pickled vegetable is enough to keep the soldiers busy.