Traveling Through the Stars

Luo Bi said cheerfully, "Feng Ling, I'm back."

Feng Ling gave a low "um" and said, "Eat later."

Feng Ling has always been happy and angry, and the man is so indifferent, Luo Bi follows him.

"What ingredients?" Robbie asked.

"I bought two sweetfish, grilled sweetfish." Feng Ling replied.

After eating grilled sweetfish at the garrison base once, Luo Bi fell in love with it. For Feng Ling, it's hard to say if he likes it, so he bought two from the dungeon for Luo Bi to eat.

Luo Bi looked at the grilled sweetfish on the grill, and she acted coquettishly without knowing it: "I want to eat toon pancakes."

Feng Ling paused, he didn't know how to do this kind of routine: "How to do it?"

As soon as Luo Bi heard it, she knew that Feng Ling couldn't, she would, and Luo Bi said, "I'll do it."

Feng Ling didn't stop her, and let her toss around.

The toon buds in the future interstellar era are also different from Luo Bi's previous life. It is not easy to grow. Only a planter will plant a tree. It will be eaten from spring and can be eaten until the beginning of winter.

Of course, there are very few people who like this mouthful so much. Generally, they only eat it a few times in spring and summer.

Luo Bi took out Chinese toon sprouts from the basket, about half a catty in weight. Luo Bi was greedy, so she washed them all, took them to the sink, and washed them several times with clear spring water.

Control the water, take the salt and sprinkle it on.

Luo Bi looked at Feng Ling: "Feng Ling, how much salt to put?"

When it comes to the ingredients, Luo Bi can't eat raw or cooked food, and there is no amount of salt.

Feng Ling came over to take a look, and when Feng Ling left, Luo Bi added some salt, the pickled toon sprouts would not taste good if the salt was too little, as she loved to eat toon sprouts, eating pickled toon sprouts with just water OK.

After putting the salt, it is said that it should be marinated for two days before it tastes good.

But Luo Bi was waiting to eat, so he rubbed the salt with his hands to let the toon sprouts taste.

These Chinese toon sprouts are relatively tender, and I guess they have a salty taste. Luo Bi took a few branches, cut them and put them on top. Others put eggs on them. Luo Bi likes crispy Chinese toon cakes, so she didn't put them.

Pour a little water, stir into batter, and put pancakes in oil.

Just put it into the pot, Robbie poked it with a shovel, breaking it into pieces.

The corner of Feng Ling's mouth twitched when he saw it. This is someone who can't cook.

However, Luo Bi loves to eat, and Feng Ling has nothing to do with it.

Smelling the smell of her favorite ingredients, Luo Bi was so greedy, Feng Ling put the barbecue on the table, and other ingredients were also prepared one after another, and put them on the dining table to wash their hands and eat.

No coaxing this time, Robbie has an appetite.

Toon cakes are very salty, but Luo Bi still eats them with pickled toon sprouts. This is not eating toon sprouts, it's like eating salt. Feng Ling's face turned dark, and she couldn't get used to Luo Bi anymore.

Other talented people rushed to eat good things when they saw good things, but Luo Bi was lucky, he liked to eat things that were not worth the interstellar coins.

Feng Ling scooped up a bowl of fresh river soup and fed it to Luo Bi. Feng Ling was worried that if he didn't feed it, Luo Bi could eat all the pickled toon sprouts.

Let’s not mention how much Luo Bi loves to eat. Feng Ling went to the office area to deal with military affairs. Luo Bi ate and played with pickled toon sprouts. .

Feng Ling hugged Luo Bi worriedly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Bi leaned in the man's arms and shook her head: "I can eat a catty."

Feng Ling laughed angrily: "You can."

Luo Bi smiled in the man's arms, she could do it, Feng Ling had no choice but to pamper her.

This woman is really easy to feed. She doesn't like to eat good things, but likes to eat wild vegetables and the like.

Feng Ling sighed softly, and hugged Luo Bi in his arms. The wife he begged for himself must be held in the palm of his hand. (end of this chapter)