Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7096 How Rare Are the Bamboo Shoots?

“The elders have spoken, it wouldn’t be right not to give them a bamboo shoot.” Luo Heng’s mother said this with great concern: “Bamboo shoots are not cheap, and this old man is the same. Even if Luo Bi were to find a bamboo shoot, he would have to lead a team on a mission in the dead of winter.”

It's definitely tough. Even if you don't do anything, just going on missions in winter will freeze you to death in the freezing cold. The icy winds and snow can also drown you and leave you lost in the snow and ice.

Don't say that Luo Bi only led the team to kill the alien beasts and didn't even try to clear the snow. Just standing in the cold wind would have been enough to chill you to the bone.

Many talented contract masters are unwilling to go on missions in winter, even if they lead a team.

Luo Heng's mother, who works in logistics, knows how difficult it is to find bamboo shoots. They have to dig through the snow, digging through the snow, and there's no guarantee of finding bamboo shoots. It's freezing cold, and the withered leaves are covered with ice.

"How many trees do you want?" Luo Bi asked, knowing full well what kind of people the eldest son and Old Master Luo were.

Luo Hang: "..."

Guan Zhuting: "..."

Luo Heng's mother: "...One tree is already more than enough, how many more could you possibly want?"

Luo Bi didn't believe the main house only needed one bamboo shoot. Enough with the idle chatter; there was no point in discussing it. Luo Bi said to Luo Hang, "Ask my grandfather if he wants a bamboo shoot."

You can't just come up and ask how many trees you want; if you do, Grandpa Luo and the eldest son's family will dare to make exorbitant demands.

If it's just a bamboo shoot, I'll just give him any ordinary bamboo shoot.

Luo Hang was puzzled. Did he even need to ask? There was more than enough bamboo shoots. Luo Bi asked, and Luo Hang took off his communicator and dialed Old Master Luo's number. The call was connected in a short while.

Luo Hang didn't ask directly. He chatted about other things for a while before saying, "Finding bamboo shoots isn't easy. Luo Bi and Luo Zhu searched for several days in the dead of winter, but they didn't find many. The Thunderflame Warriors have to share them. Father, would you like one? I can mention it to Luo Bi."

Inside the main house, Old Master Luo was waiting for bamboo shoots when he heard this, and he frowned.

"Didn't Luo Bi find a lot of bamboo shoots?" Old Master Luo wanted more than just one bamboo shoot: "One bamboo shoot isn't enough. Give me three or five bamboo shoots. Do you have many thin bamboo shoots and bitter bamboo shoots? Give me thin bamboo shoots and bitter bamboo shoots."

Luo Heng's mother's eyes widened in disbelief. Did Old Master Luo really say that? How shameless!

Guan Zhuting looked unwell, but thankfully she asked. It turned out she wanted more than one bamboo shoot. Listen to that, she even picked and chose different kinds: thin bamboo shoots tasted better, and bitter bamboo shoots had higher nutritional value.

Luo Hang also frowned and hung up the call.

Luo Heng's mother couldn't hold back any longer and exclaimed, "Grandpa Luo is a Thunderflame Warrior with a strong physique. What does he need so many bamboo shoots for? Thin bamboo shoots are rare. Thunderflame Warriors don't need to eat them."

Luo Bi looked at Luo Heng's mother and told her, "It's for the eldest son's family, but the third son's family can eat it too."

Luo Heng's mother understood immediately: "There's no way to be so biased. Doing things this way will only cause discord among the children. It's not right for an elder to be so biased. If the eldest and third branches want it, let them ask your second branch. It's not appropriate for Old Master Luo to ask for it."

Luo Bi ignored whether Luo Heng's mother was there or not and asked Luo Hang, "Should we give it to him?"

"No." Luo Hang made a decision immediately: "Your grandfather is a Thunderflame Warrior, he doesn't need to eat bamboo shoots."

Upon hearing this, Luo Bi immediately became greedy. Yes, besides Feng Ling, no one was qualified to eat the bamboo shoots she found. And Old Master Luo was still eyeing them? She wouldn't even share a single bamboo shoot. (End of Chapter)