Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7097 Still Angry

Luo Heng's mother also asked, "What kind of bamboo shoots do Thunderflame Warriors eat?"

What a waste; the Thunderflame Warriors could just eat the meat of alien beasts.

Talented Contract Masters are delicate, while Thunderflame Warriors are physically strong. They're anything but delicate and don't need to eat too well. Eating bamboo shoots? One or two is fine, but several at once? Do you deserve to eat bamboo shoots?!

"Don't worry about this," Luo Hang said to Luo Bi.

Luo Bi was quite moved by how protective her father was in this life, unlike her father in the previous life, who always believed whatever her grandfather said. Otherwise, Luo Hang wouldn't have moved her out of the main house back then.

Luo Heng's mother was curious: should they give them bamboo shoots or not? She'd gossip about it with everyone later.

Luo Bi wanted to go home, and Zhu Xingshao and the others heard about it, so they drove over in a military hovercraft to take her home. Hua Ran wasn't home; if Hua Ran were, she would have taken Luo Bi there.

Before leaving, Luo Bi said, "I won't leave any bamboo shoots for you, so that my grandfather won't stand up for the eldest and third branches of the family and ask for bamboo shoots. I won't give any bamboo shoots to anyone. They just fall from the sky. Finding bamboo shoots is not difficult."

Guan Zhuting waved her hand: "No need to save the bamboo shoots."

“Grandpa Luo hasn’t been on missions for years,” Luo Heng’s mother couldn’t help but say. “He probably doesn’t know how tough it is to leave the safe zone in winter, so he asked for several bamboo shoots for Luo Yan. What does a Thunderflame Warrior like him need to eat thin bamboo shoots?”

When smart people get together, they can figure things out with just a little analysis.

Luo Heng's mother has a bad temper and can't stand that her elders don't act like elders. She's also incredibly biased. She even asks the second wife for things in order to favor the first and third wives. How can she be so biased?

“My aunt also loves to eat it.” Luo Bi wouldn’t let anyone who encouraged Old Master Luo get away with it.

Luo Heng's mother forgot Zhang Jiaomei, but Luo Bi did not.

Luo Heng's mother scoffed, "She's incredibly shrewd."

People who are too clever for their own good can also be disliked. They only want to benefit from others' successes and treat everyone else like fools. They take all the advantages. Luo Heng's mother couldn't stand this kind of person. She would even get angry when visiting someone's home.

Luo Bi boarded the military hovercraft, and Zhu Xingrong and Zhu Xingzhi climbed on top.

After Luo Bi left, Luo Heng's mother also left.

Luo Heng's mother didn't go straight home; instead, she went visiting other people's homes and gossiped about the main house's schemes. The clansmen had various opinions, some saying that a bamboo shoot should be given, but Luo Ping's mother felt that Old Master Luo was wrong.

Luo Ping listened from the side, very envious of the bamboo shoots Luo Bi had found.

Fortunately, Luo Heng's mother gave her family a bamboo shoot, which was incredibly delicious. Luo Ping wanted more, but unfortunately, no one was giving her family a bamboo shoot anymore. She was extremely envious when she thought about how many Luo Bi had found.

This was exactly the effect Luo Bi wanted; let the tribespeople gossip as they pleased, she didn't care.

Back home, the little Thunderflame Warrior followed Luo Bi upstairs. There was a bag of snacks on the small table. Luo Bi looked at it and saw that they were all nutritious snacks, all kinds, spicy and non-spicy.

It must have been Feng Ling who bought it. The Thunderflame Warrior doesn't eat it, so it must have been bought for her.

Luo Bi grabbed a few bags of snacks and shared them with Zhu Xingshao, Zhu Xingrong, and Zhu Xingzhi.

The little Thunderflame Warrior took it, and Zhu Xingshao said, "There's going to be a big blizzard later, so let's go back first."

Zhu Xingrong asked Luo Bi, "Do I need to cook for you?"

Luo Bi smiled and said, "Make me dinner before you leave."

Cooking is no problem at all. Zhu Xingrong went into the kitchen, and Zhu Xingshao assisted him. They opened the refrigerator; there were fresh vegetables, which Feng Ling had just prepared. Luo Bi was back, and Feng Ling needed to stock up on all the nutritious and energy-rich ingredients. (End of Chapter)