Traveling Through the Stars

The dumplings were made at 4:30 in the afternoon, and Feng Ling came over from the garrison base in a suspension car at 5:00, and the temperature dropped as soon as it got dark in winter, so he wanted to take Luo Bi home early after dinner.

"The water is already boiling, you should eat the dumplings first." Guan Zhuting said to Feng Ling and Luo Bi. It gets dark quickly in winter, and it will be dark after a while.

If there are too many dumplings, it is easy to make dumpling wrappers. The first pot of dumplings made by Guan Zhuting is enough for three people, and the dishes are served on the table. Hua Ran eats with Feng Ling and Luo Bi, and Luo Hang pours the second pot of dumplings into the lunch box in the kitchen. Here, let Robbie take it back and eat it tomorrow.

After dinner, Feng Ling took the white fox cloak and put it on Luo Bi, hugging him tightly like a child, and then went out and got on the hover car to leave.

As soon as the two of them arrived home, there was a strong wind in the sky, and the whistling could be heard through the defensive cover. The wind with this momentum at this time often indicates that there will be heavy snowfall on a large scale tomorrow.

Feng Ling reached out to untie Luo Bi's cloak, and asked, "What did you do today?"

"I went to Zhu's house and gave them five planting stoves." Luo Bi didn't say anything else, but with Feng Ling's shrewdness, she understood it.

Feng Ling nodded. The method of improving combat power will soon be known to everyone, there is no need to hide it, and it is okay to know in advance with the style of the Patriarch of the Zhu family.

Robbie ran to the big balcony to look at the incubator on the glass stone wall. The partridge eggs in the left incubator would break their shells tomorrow, the middle incubator was empty, and the one on the right would take some time to finish. Broken shell.

As the wind intensified, heavy snowflakes fell from the sky, and the temperature dropped sharply after it rained for just over an hour.

That night Feng Ling went to bed early with Luo Bi. Early the next morning, Feng Ling got up and went to the balcony to cook. He felt something was wrong and opened the incubator to see that a small partridge chicken had hatched.

Feng Ling didn't want to disturb Luo Bi's sleep. A communication called Wen Xiao and Li Feng. These two people are now professionals. One is watching the incubator, and the other is laying hay in the cardboard box. The cooperation is just right.

Qin Yilang and He Yun also came over when they heard the news, and brought along a moomoo beast that had been dealt with. They all brought their own ingredients, no need to ask these people must be eating here, Feng Ling gave up the kitchen to He Yun.

Feng Ling went back to the bedroom, sat down on the bed and covered Luo Bi with a quilt, Luo Bi opened her eyes, and Feng Ling hugged him affectionately: "The little partridge chicken has broken its shell, do you want to get up and have a look?" ?”

Robbie wanted to see, so she nodded.

Feng Ling carried her to the bathroom to wash up, because it was inconvenient for outsiders to wear pajamas, so Feng Ling picked out a soft fur animal skin skirt from the closet for Luo Bi to put on. The soft animal skin boots of the same color put on her feet, and Luo Bi stomped her feet, they were very comfortable, even though they spent a lot of interstellar coins, it was different.

When the two of them left the bedroom and came to the balcony, He Yun was placing meat skewers on the grill, and he looked up: "Morning!"

These are all polite words. It's already past eight o'clock, so it's getting late. He Yun was doing this to save face, Luo Bi smiled and ran to the incubator, first glanced at the small partridge chickens in the cardboard box, there were several of them, round glasses and thin legs, as ugly as they could be.

Li Feng didn't think the little partridge chickens were ugly, he smiled and said to Luo Bi: "These ones who broke their shells in front are very energetic, if the rest are like this, the survival rate of this batch of little partridge chickens should be very high. "