Traveling Through the Stars

Zhong Jun's persuasive persuasion was ineffective, so he had no choice but to brazenly discuss with Feng Ling: "When the chicken is cooked, can I give my wife a bowl."

"No." Feng Ling glanced at him indifferently, and resolutely refused.

Zhong Jun accompanied him with a smiling face: "Look, my wife is pregnant, so I just want a bite of chicken..."

Zhong Jun's wife is a pregnant woman, so it's none of his business, it's not a dime, okay? Take care of others.

"Just a bowl of soup." Zhong Jun licked his face.

It's not over yet, Feng Ling simply settled the accounts for Zhong Jun: "One pearl is one thousand, the pot is one-third, one plant of grass ginseng is thirty thousand, each fresh mushroom is one thousand, I put three, and the other The ingredients are not counted, you say how much interstellar coins are for a bowl of chicken soup, and let me give it to you for nothing, do you think it is appropriate?"

Good guy, this small pot of chicken soup costs nearly 40,000 interstellar coins, and yesterday's brocade fish cost at least five thousand. If you put some other ingredients in it, it will cost 10,000 interstellar coins.

Although Zhong Jun felt embarrassed when he asked for it, he opened his mouth with the intention of talking and negotiating, and Feng Ling had to show him face no matter what, everyone looked up and looked down. But as soon as the accounts came out, Zhong Jun blushed, the cost was too expensive, and it was indeed not suitable for giving away.

"I suggest you go to the dungeon to buy it." Feng Ling said and left the balcony.

It can only be like this, Zhong Jun coaxed Tong Yiting with good words, Tong Yiting was wronged! She was a pregnant woman, she was treated like this, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she was, she went back to her room and lay down on the bed and cried.

Originally, she planned to sleep in to raise a baby, but she woke up hungry for chicken, and finally she didn't eat it. Woohoo, Zhong Jun is just a worthless man, and Tang Ge is even more of a thing.

Zhong Jun was helpless, persuaded him a bit, then turned around and went to the dungeon anxiously.

When Wu Cheng drove to call Luo Bi, Luo Bi was still sleeping, and Feng Ling couldn't call her. Wu Cheng used the terminal downstairs to remind her, Luo Bi couldn't lie down no matter how lazy she was, she got up to wash up, and muttered and complained: "The trading square in the dungeon won't run away anymore, why did you go so early? !"

Feng Ling chuckled, and reached out to take out a high-end yellow animal skin skirt from the closet. The style of this animal skin skirt is more casual, and it is made of selected summer lop-eared animal skins. The fur is like a cub's down, which is comfortable and keeps out the cold.

Feng Ling fell in love with it at a glance yesterday, so he bought it without thinking, turned around and saw Luo Bi running out of the bathroom, and asked, "Do you want to drink the medicine before going?"

"Don't drink it, let's talk about it when I come back." She was already motion sick, but she would be fine if she drank the herb again, she vomited all the way, Luo Bi took the soft animal skin skirt from Feng Ling's hand, seeing that it was new, she wondered : "When did you buy it?"

"Yesterday morning." Feng Ling replied.

When Luo Bi was putting on clothes, Wu Cheng dialed the communication to remind him, Feng Ling picked up Luo Bi's terminal from the bedside table, and replied: "He hasn't eaten yet, wait a little longer."

"Why haven't you eaten yet? Tell her to hurry up, it's already eight thirty-five." Wu Cheng waited impatiently, but luckily Pei Yang, Bai Juan and Guan Tingting came with him. If it was Huang Xinling, they would have made a fuss.

Luo Bi also knew that it was not good to keep people waiting, so she drank a bowl of chicken soup in a hurry and ran away.

Wu Cheng's hover car was parked downstairs in the dormitory apartment. As soon as Luo Bi got on the car, Wu Cheng drove to the agreed place to meet Xue Zhijiao and the others.