Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7124 is about to quit.

Luo Bi had everything arranged and was considerate of others, making sure Tang Shao wasn't put in a difficult position.

Luo Bi had considered everything that others might worry about.

For example, if Luo Bi can no longer extract the whole thing, she should go find a talent master with high talent. If she can extract the whole thing again someday, Luo Bi will tell Tang Shao in a very sensible way.

Listen to her, she's so understanding and has a gentle personality.

Tang Shao was tempted, but he didn't leave: "The military will consider finding talented contract masters. Hang Heng and the others are well-paid. They kill alien beasts on the edge of the planet and extract and refine them every day."

Luo Bi suggested, "Tell them to be more diligent."

Tang Shao naturally knew this and nodded. Being diligent and extracting the whole thing are not the same thing. Even if a talented master extracts energy liquid without sleep, how many bottles can they extract? The difference is huge compared to extracting the whole thing.

Otherwise, why would the military be trying to please Luo Bi? It's just a helpless situation!

On the Blazing Emperor Star, Luo Bi is the only one who can extract energy liquid from the whole body, and even then, it has to be someone who is happy. Today, Tang Shao glanced at Luo Bi and saw that she was in a bad mood; she was about to quit early in the morning.

If he could have invited Hang Heng and a few other talented individuals, he wouldn't have been discussing what to eat with Li Feng in the kitchen.

"To be honest, I'm a little tired today." Luo Bi went to Li Feng's side, glanced at the persimmon soup he had made, and liked it. Luo Bi smiled. She had originally wanted to say that she didn't have much energy, but the persimmon soup made her feel better immediately: "Well, being in a good mood doesn't necessarily mean you can extract the whole thing."

"It's alright," Tang Shao asked. "Do you like persimmon soup?"

Luo Bi hadn't eaten this for a long time, so she couldn't say she liked it, but at least it was a fresh dish: "It's alright. I prefer it with vinegar and eggs, like a typical home-style dish."

Luo Bi was just chatting casually; she didn't mean anything by it, and she wasn't ordering food with anyone.

Li Feng took it to heart and made the persimmon soup as Luo Bi had suggested. But what he called persimmon soup was just tomato soup; nobody made it, and Luo Bi wasn't even interested in it, so it was optional.

Guan Zhuting came in from outside, peeling garlic. Luo Bi said, "This is my job."

Guan Zhuting said, "You haven't gotten up yet."

"Give it to me." How dare you take her job? This job is so much fun! Luo Bi reached out her hand: "What am I supposed to do if you've already peeled all the garlic? I can't find anything fun to do. The chicken won't be cooked in a while. Can't you wait for me to get up before peeling the garlic?"

Guan Zhuting: "..."

She was right to be scolded; she just lacked tact.

Tang Shao blinked. "Are you still going to snatch it while peeling garlic?"

Luo Bi told Tang Shao, "I like peeling garlic."

"Here's some garlic." Guan Zhuting said irritably, "You peel it."

"Don't give it to me." Luo Bi didn't want it; she wanted a fresh head of garlic. She said impatiently, "You've already peeled quite a bit of garlic. I like to peel it myself from the beginning. I won't peel a head of garlic that you've already peeled."

Guan Zhuting: "..."

I'm so angry! What kind of child is this?!

I've gotten used to it; once I get angry, I stop.

Tang Shao: "..."

Li Feng: "..."

No wonder there were rumors that Luo Bi was spoiled rotten since childhood. Now that I've seen it, it's not that she was spoiled, it's just that she has such a bad temper. She's not gentle or cute at all. Who would like a woman like that?

Oh, Feng Ling likes it, but Tang Shao and Li Feng can't understand it.

Zhu Xingrong was busy at a small stove in the kitchen. Luo Bi wondered what he was cooking, so she went over to take a look. The stove wasn't burning, and there was a small crystal in the wok. A child was stirring it with a spoon. (End of Chapter)