Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

"Absolutely delicious!" Jiang Yixin exclaimed, giving the highest praise to the food: "The mini cakes are super delicious."

"Oh!" Xu Yi smiled happily. "I baked it."

"What?!" Bai Juan stamped her foot, arguing firmly, "I baked it."

The two started arguing over whose cake they baked. Everyone ate the freshly baked cake, laughing and not trying to break up the fight. This kind of thing has to be decided, and you can't just take credit for the cake you baked.

Luo Bi always loved a lively atmosphere, so she provided half a bag of millet herself.

Luo Bi generously replied: "Roasted millet cake."

Jiang Yixin, with cake in her mouth, was stunned: "...Oh my god."

Jiang Yixin quickly swallowed the cake, not even having time to savor it properly because she was in such a hurry. It was a nutritious cake, and it was so expensive, yet she just swallowed it like that. How could Luo Bi provide her own nutritious and energy-rich ingredients? Especially such rare millet.

"Okay." Jiang Yixin had to remind Luo Bi: "Let the military provide it. If it's not enough, the military will contact the administration. You're in a first-class position now, so you don't need to provide your own ingredients."

"It's alright." Luo Bi was in a good mood: "I have plenty of millet."

Jiang Yixin was extremely envious. Look, it's amazing how she can handle things. She buys millet by the handful. Luo Bike, on the other hand, just throws out half a bag right away. That must weigh at least forty or fifty pounds.

"These ingredients are amazing." Li Feng handed half a bag of millet to Wei Yuan: "Grind it into millet flour."

Wei Yuan carried the load and went to grind flour with Hua Ran.

After walking a few steps, Wei Yuan became intimidated by Luo Bi's temper.

Stopping in her tracks, Wei Yuan asked Luo Bi, "I was sent by the governor, so I will stay and take a seat."

Luo Bi understood immediately. They were afraid she wouldn't treat them well, so she went to the defense city a few times. Even the Thunderflame Warriors couldn't figure out her temper. Luo Bi couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Bi chuckled, "Okay."

Li Feng was momentarily stunned. He had come to cook, so he should naturally stay and sit at the table. Li Feng wondered whether he should ask Luo Bi about it. Talented people have a lot of problems.

Luo Bi wasn't like this before, but now, it's hard to say.

Luo Bi was very good at reading people's expressions. She smiled and said to Xu Yi, Li Feng and the others in the kitchen, "Hurry up and cook. Once the banquet is set up, you can all sit down and eat."

Well, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Yi was a little surprised. Shouldn't this be the case? Little did she know that Luo Bi had deliberately gone to the defensive city to show off, and even he was intimidated.

As soon as Li Feng turned his head, Yan Shaozi picked up the wok. Li Feng had just cooked a pot of river clams and hadn't cooked any other dishes yet. Li Feng noticed Luo Bi talking to everyone when Yan Shaozi picked up the wok.

"Mother!" Li Feng quickly snatched it away, "Flame Spoon, what are you doing making things worse?"

Flame Spoon gestures: Stir-fry it.

Li Feng couldn't understand what the spoon was trying to say, so he called out to Luo Bi, "Luo Bi, look at what the Flame Spoon is trying to do."

Luo Bi was puzzled and walked over. Yan Shaozi grabbed a handful of salt. Luo Bi's eyelids twitched. She remembered Zhang Wu'er adding salt, just like this. But Yan Shaozi had only recently gained sentience and wasn't very clever.

Does Zhang Wu'er have no brains?

Flame Spoon threw a handful of salt into the frying pan and stirred it with a cooking spoon. Luo Bi understood; Flame Spoon wanted to cook. He had his eye on Li Feng and the others' cooking because it was so lively.

It has its eye on something, but that won't do; it'll cause trouble.

Luo Bi turned around and found a small porcelain spoon, slightly smaller than Yan Shaozi, and gave it to him: "This is your wok, go ahead and cook." (End of Chapter)