Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Zhang Wu'er longed to make a name for herself, and Leng Lie looked down at the bouncing Zhang Wu'er.

Unless Zhang Wu'er is a woman with ancient Earth genes who can give birth to a child of a high-level, strong-gene Thunderflame Warrior, someone like Lan Ze would only consider raising her outside the family.

Leng Lie was puzzled as to why Zhang Wu'er and Luo Bi were so incompatible. He disliked Luo Bi, but didn't think much of it. He went down the icy city wall and took Zhang Wu'er to the Heavenly Contract Master Studio.

After Leng Lie left, many talented individuals expressed their envy of Zhang Wu'er.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred are not shown on the face.

On the city wall, Luo Bi was heading to the military's plantation, and Feng Ling planned to accompany her.

Luo Bi glanced at Feng Ling, who stopped in his tracks. Luo Bi didn't want him to accompany her, which was fine. He was busy enough for the day, and he would have plenty of time to spend with Luo Bi later.

To others, it seemed that Feng Ling didn't care about Luo Bi.

Luo Bi and Luo Yan descended the icy city wall in a flurry. General Qi Lan, knowing she had arrived, caught a pheasant for her—a grayish-brown pheasant, not as expensive as other pheasants, and was given to her for free.

Zhu Xingrong picked it up: "Not much meat, the pheasant is too lean."

Tang Shao, who was walking ahead, turned around upon hearing this: "Pheasants are not easy to raise."

It's good that they didn't die.

The military headquarters' farmland in the defensive city wasn't far away. Once they reached the farmland, Luo Yan and Wei Yu started looking around for the vegetables that Luo Bi liked to eat. Wei Yu took out a basket from his storage ring.

Luo Bi was quite excited, holding Wen Yushi in one arm and also looking for sweet peppers.

I don't know what variety of bell pepper it is, maybe it's the soil, but the bell pepper vines in this field aren't tall and there aren't many bell peppers growing, but the peppers are compact and fleshy.

Luo Bi was delighted. She liked these sweet peppers, regardless of whether they tasted good or not. After selecting them, she picked some and threw them into her basket. Zhu Xingzhi and the others used small knives to dig up purple chives. As long as the vegetables were fresh, they picked them and put them in their baskets.

The persimmons were fresh, so I picked them.

Luo Bi took out another basket, threw it on the ground, and said to Tang Shao who was following her, "Now that I have some free time, I want to host a banquet for my relatives and friends. I'll pick more vegetables and nutritious fruits."

Tang Shaolue thought for a moment: "I'm afraid there aren't many nutritious fruits."

"What to do?" Luo Bi looked at Tang Shao. "Even if it's just a few, I have to pick some fruit. A banquet without fruit isn't classy enough!" Luo Bi didn't care about saving face, but she couldn't be without even some nutritious fruit.

Tang Shao said, "I'll go take a look in a bit."

Luo Yan, Wei Hu, Zhu Xingrong, and Zhu Xingzhi wandered through the vegetable garden, picking vegetables. Luo Bi dialed the communication line to contact Bai Juan and Pei Yang. The two children caught the snow-digging beast and went home.

"I'm hosting a banquet for relatives and friends tomorrow," Luo Bi said to the two children. "If you're free now, come to my parents' house. I'll be having the banquet there. Just go to my parents' house."

Bai Juan asked, "Where are you?"

Luo Bi told the child, "Pick vegetables in the military's farmland."

"Why didn't you call me?" Bai Juan asked anxiously.

After hanging up the call, he called Pei Yang and went to Luo Bi's parents' house.

In the military's planting field, Luo Bi, Luo Yan, Wei Hu, Zhu Xingrong, and Zhu Xingzhi finished picking vegetables, filling two baskets. They figured that was enough, and then followed Tang Shao to the orchard.

They grew all kinds of plums. Luo Bi picked one and ate it, exclaiming, "Oh my god!"

It's so sour, Luo Bi didn't like her.

These are nutritious fruits. Luo Yan tried one and said, "They're pretty good."

Luo Bi: "..."

Zhu Xingrong and Zhu Xingzhi also ate one: "Not very sour."

Luo Bi: "..."

Not sour enough? It's sour enough. (End of Chapter)