Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7163 was definitely intentional.

Flame Spoon and Soup Spoon saw this and picked one as well.

Well, there's only one fruit left on the tree, and it's a crooked, cracked fruit that's been pecked by birds. Neither Luo Bi nor Zhen Qi want it. Whoever wants it, give it to Wen Yaorao and Lu Xiao.

Wenxiao also climbed the tree and couldn't help but laugh.

The Wen family's little fireball gave Wen Xiao a fruit, from our family.

Wen Xiao looked at Luo Bi. What could Luo Bi do? Argue with the little fireball?

Luo Bi, who was pampering the array, said, "The fruits that Little Fireball and Spoon picked are all for them."

Wen Xiao smiled, took the fruit, and didn't know how to tell the little fireball that the fruit belonged to Luo Bi. The array weapon was full of sincerity, so Wen Xiao swallowed his words. If he accepted it, Luo Bi would be unwilling to speak up.

Luo Bi, Spoon, and Little Fireball climbed down the tree and went to pick fruit from other fruit trees.

Jiang Yixin went downstairs to help, carrying a stepladder, while Li Feng was tidying up the vegetables he had picked, making sure the leaves weren't crushed and rotten. Fresh, crisp vegetables are always the best.

Wen Xiao and He Qian stared at the single fruit remaining on the tree, somewhat bewildered. Picking fruit was like scraping the ground dry. Why did Wen Yaorao and Lu Xiao have to provoke Luo Bi in the first place?!

If you provoke Luo Bi, all she does is pick vegetables and pluck fruit!

Next, Luo Bi, Spoon, and Little Fireball took the lead, climbing the tree and picking the fruits that looked good. They didn't pick them all, but rather picked whichever fruit looked most tempting.

The biggest ones were picked, the ones with the best appearance were picked, the ones pecked by birds were discarded and left for Wen Yaorao and Lu Xiao, and the ones with some flaws were picked too, even the ones that were crooked but had a good side.

"Heh." Jiang Yixin took the fruit, looked at it for a moment, and said, "This kind of fruit is actually the most delicious."

“Yes,” Zhu Xingrong said, “this one is the best.”

The money-grubbing adjutant asked, "Shall we continue picking fruit?"

"I'm not picking any more." Luo Bi glanced at the basket; picking like this would only fill a little over a basket with fruit.

A planter? What a joke! The trees are full of second-bearing fruit.

A group of people left the farmland and boarded military hovercars. The money-grubbing adjutant finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tong Yan went to inquire about the vegetable garden where Luo Bi had picked the first batch of vegetables.

"Has Luo Bi finished picking the first batch of vegetables?" Tong Yan asked. "Can we pick them now?"

They hadn't picked the first batch of vegetables by noon, and it was already evening. It was time to prepare ingredients for dinner. Wen Yaorao and Tong Yan waited for the money-grubbing adjutant and Tang Shao to speak. They went to look around the other vegetable plots, but couldn't find any vegetables they liked.

The money-grubbing adjutant remained unmoved: "Take it."

After saying that, the money-grubbing adjutant drove off in a military hovercraft.

This delighted Lu Xiao and the others. Who had such influence? With the money-grubbing adjutant gone, wouldn't they be free to pick and choose any vegetables from the garden? Thinking of this, the talented individuals exchanged glances and hurriedly entered the vegetable garden.

Even if you're just picking randomly, you should still choose a good vegetable patch. Wen Yaorao loves oranges and persimmons, Tong Yan loves green peppers, and Lu Xiao and the others each have their own favorite vegetables. They jogged over to find them.

When they looked at the vegetable seedlings, none of the oranges or persimmons were ripe, and the green peppers were not ripe either.

This is not even as good as the vegetable garden that we looked down on earlier. How can you harvest this much from just the first batch of vegetables?

Lu Xiao stamped her foot: "Luo Bi definitely did it on purpose."

Tong Yan ruffled the vegetable seedlings; the green beans were very small. "Why did you pick them so ruthlessly?"

The talented contract masters and talented individuals were all talking at once, extremely angry, but since the money-grubbing adjutant was picking vegetables anyway, their resentment was useless, so they had no choice but to go and pick vegetables from the plots they hadn't even set their sights on. (End of Chapter)