Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 4716 Good Luck

Chapter 4716 Good Luck

Luo Bi didn't eat anymore, so Guan Zhuting fried the duck rack next.

They all use wood stoves. Food cooked with wood stoves is more delicious and has higher nutritional value. Luo Bi's home is a little outside the prosperous area. To put it bluntly, it is similar to a quiet residential area in the countryside.

Luo Yan worked diligently to light the fire. Luo Bi washed a few winter bamboo shoots, used one to make soup, and sprinkled seasoning on the others to eat raw.

Luo Yan was making a fire, and when he saw the winter bamboo shoots, his eyes widened: "Winter bamboo shoots that contain spiritual energy???!"

Luo Bi looked happy and walked over with winter bamboo shoots: "Are we lucky this time?"

She was talking about the team that was on a mission from Blazing Star.

Seeing Luo Bi being so lively, Guan Zhuting smiled while frying the ingredients. Luo Yan was pleasantly surprised to see the naturally purified animal meat and the winter bamboo shoots that contained spiritual energy.

"Okay, okay..." Luo Yan couldn't figure it out, and shouted, "You guys are so lucky."

Luo Bi laughed: "Isn't it great?!"

"Awesome." Luo Yan was convinced.

The little Thunder Flame Warrior will go on missions whenever he is free. He is not a fool. It is not easy to find things in the forests of undeveloped planets. In addition to experience, he also needs luck.

Also, if you hear that there is food somewhere, you need to be quick to react.

Powerful hunting teams and mercenary groups always have a harvest. It doesn’t matter if the collection is small, as they can stay on the undeveloped planet for a few more days, but I have never seen anyone find food containing spiritual energy.

His cousin’s team was found, they were found!

What amazing luck!

Luo Yan was impressed and envious, and asked carefully: "Do you want to eat these winter bamboo shoots for dinner?"

Luo Bi understood and nodded with a smile: "Let's have dinner."

Luo Yan turned around happily, went back to the wood stove, and said cheerfully, "I'll go light the fire."

Luo Hang and his wife knew that Luo Huan would arrive after dark, so they did not need to rush to cook. They took their time to prepare dinner so that the food would not be hot by the time Luo Huan arrived.

At Luo's house, the yard and the kitchen were bustling with activity. Hua Ran and the others were not talkative people, but Luo Bi and Luo Yan were the only ones who kept talking, chattering and chattering, with endless things to say.

It gets dark early in winter. When Luo Huan and Luo Rui arrived at Zhihuang Star, every household had turned on the lights.

Luo Huan called Luo Bi, and Luo Bi picked up the phone and asked, "He hasn't come yet."

"We're here." Luo Huan said with a smile, "Luo Rui goes first. I'll go to the main house."

Luo Bi responded and hung up the call.

Luo Huan and Luo Rui separated, and Luo Rui took the prepared holiday gift and went to the home of the third wife, Luo Hang.

After Luo Rui arrived, he carried in large and small bags of things. Luo Hang took a quick look and was surprised to see that there were several rare and precious medicinal plants that were hard to find, as well as ginseng, mountain ganoderma and the like. This gift was very generous.

"Why did you bring so many things?" Luo Hang asked politely.

Luo Rui smiled and said, "My cousin asked us to come for dinner, so we have to prepare more food."

Luo Rui joked, and Luo Hang moved things with a smile.

Luo Bi also laughed. This was how clan members should be approachable and friendly. They were nothing like Tong Wan and the aunts, who were full of calculations and could not stand to suffer any loss. They never wanted to take advantage of others.

Luo Yan was not familiar with Luo Rui. He only went to Dixing to deliver a gift during the Cold Festival and then went back after dropping off the gift.

At this moment, Luo Yan poked Luo Rui and reminded him in advance, revealing: "Dinner is very sumptuous, with delicious food."

Luo Rui raised his eyebrows, but didn't care: "What's delicious?"

Luo Yan didn't say anything: "It's on the dining table."

(End of this chapter)