Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7137 Who Cares About Being Good at Managing Money?

Feng Ling responded, "She's just extracting them for fun; she can't get tired."

Feng Zixun understood. It was indeed the energy-extinguishing liquid extracted by Luo Bi, but Feng Ling and the military were protecting Luo Bi and keeping it low-key. Feng Ling trusted Feng Zixun, which is why he didn't deny that it was the energy-extinguishing liquid extracted by Luo Bi.

Yan Zhi's eyes widened slightly: "The energy liquid we were given was diluted with water."

Uh, everyone's expression froze.

Yan Zhi was on the verge of collapse, filled with regret, and continued, "You even diluted one bottle of energy liquid with ten! If I had known, I wouldn't have diluted it with water. Who would be so stupid as to dilute it with water if I could have wiped them out in one move?"

High-level, genetically enhanced Thunderflame Warriors: "..."

Feng Ling didn't care: "You've made a profit, turning one bottle into ten. Although many military families say that my Luo Bi is willful and doesn't know how to manage a household, they don't understand her. Luo Bi is very good at managing a household."

Roger almost burst out laughing. He turned his head to the side and saw that the table was full of dishes.

“Who cares about someone who knows how to live frugally?” Yan Zhi shouted.

Being good at managing a household is what gets you praised, but Yan Zhi is about to explode. Praise Luo Bi? He's furious! The Fourth Combat Team only wants the energy liquid to wipe them out in one move. Who cares about someone who's good at managing a household?

If you mix one bottle with ten bottles, the energy content will be reduced.

“You can’t say that.” Feng Ling was not one to be trifled with. With a calm expression, she said, “Luo Bi is spoiled and doesn’t care about anything. I don’t know how many people say she doesn’t know how to manage a household. She finally learned to manage a household like the families of the garrison soldiers, and you’re making a fuss about it.”

He Yun covered his forehead, while Roger grinned. "They really spoil him! They're even blaming the families of the stationed soldiers."

"What do you mean I'm making a scene?" Yan Zhi glanced at his captain, Feng Zixun, almost collapsing: "You mixed one bottle of energy liquid into ten bottles, right in front of me and the captain."

This gives a glimpse into just how arrogant they are.

With Luo Bi absent, Yan Zhi couldn't help but question Feng Ling: "Wouldn't it be better to just wipe them out in one move? Why do you have to weaken the lethality of the energy liquid? No matter how many bottles of energy liquid you make, none of them are as powerful as one."

"Don't be ungrateful." Feng Ling picked up her chopsticks and said, "Destroying the Jade Sword in one move is a problem. Equipment is scarce. Fatty Mi wouldn't agree to apply for the Jade Sword, so he gave it to your Fourth Combat Team to save money."

Yan Zhi: "..."

Feng Ling got even angrier when she heard that. Who cares about being so frugal?

Feng Zixun, being quick-witted, remembered that he had helped Yan Zhi in the battle on Talent Planet and stopped her from going crazy: "Be content, we weren't fooled like rats. The rats were fooled into catching small fish and shrimp for her."

Yan Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I'll go."

Let's not talk about it anymore. We've already suffered a loss, and it's already been settled. Next time, I won't listen to Luo Bi; I won't compromise. Is this how you manage a household? Military dependents are always so nosy and gossipy. Whether they manage their households or not is none of your business.

Roger couldn't help but laugh: "It's not like I haven't seen her fool rats before, and she still falls for it."

Feng Ling corrected, "Luo Bi just likes to play."

What nonsense? It doesn't exist.

Roger just scoffed, and the others believed him to some extent. Mainly because Luo Bi was beautiful and magnanimous, unlike a naughty and unsteady child. Anyway, Yan Zhi couldn't put down the idea of ​​mixing one bottle with ten.

Is a single, decisive blow the same as a minor skirmish? The difference is huge.

This incident made the meal of the high-level, high-gene Thunderflame warriors a bit more lively. Jiang Yixin arrived later, saw the dishes on the table, exclaimed, and nudged Wen Xiao to find an empty seat.

Leng Lie, who had poured out a pot of vinegar while eating hot pot, came over and his face turned green. (End of Chapter)