After Qi Rong said that, Luo Bi didn't insist on giving the two little brothers Starcoins.

After sending off Qi Rong and Qi Zhan, Luo Bi looked at the red garlic for a while and decided to make pickled garlic. In the previous life, there was a saying of pickling Laba garlic, but in the interstellar era in the future, there will be no Laba day. Regardless of whether it is Laba or not, as long as it is a cold day, let’s pickle it, and it will fail.

Turning around, I bought a lot of pottery pots, salt, crystal sugar and fruit vinegar on the star network, and soon, the purchased things arrived.

Seeing that it was still early, Luo Bi washed the clay pots one by one, and put them on the balcony to control the water stains. Shaking the water off her hand, she poured several catties of red garlic out of the bag, pulled up a small chair and sat down, peeling off the skin of the red garlic.

Peeling the red garlic was a bit of a hassle, and it took Robbie a long time to finish peeling it. She washed it under the tap, and spread it next to the dried green radish to dry. Whether it's clay pots or red garlic, it won't be able to control the moisture for a while, so Luo Bi doesn't care about it after finishing these, and goes to the big balcony to make dinner.

Feng Ling came back very late every day, and Luo Bi had dinner alone, then lay in bed and played with optical brain, waiting for someone to come back.

Every time Feng Ling sees Luo Bi waiting for him to come back to sleep, he can't help feeling warm in his heart. Hugging and kissing after going to bed at night is not enough, this woman still has a conscience, and it is not in vain for him to make many concessions for Luo Bi.

The next day, Feng Ling went out again before Luo Bi woke up, she had to sleep before getting up.

Feng Ling left a breakfast for Luo Bi before going out, Luo Bi woke up and ate the ready-made breakfast, then went back to the bedroom balcony to pickle garlic. There are many ways to pickle garlic, and Luo Bi only vaguely remembers the home-made garlic pickling method. As for the more complicated ones, she didn't specialize in this in her previous life, so of course she doesn't.

Put the dry red garlic into a clay pot, and then put in an appropriate amount of salt. I can’t say how to say this amount, because Luo Bi didn’t count, anyway, it’s about the same. The earthen pot is full, put in crystal sugar, just two or three yuan, Luo Bi doesn't like sweets, and I'm afraid it won't suit her taste if I put too much.

Finally, add fruit vinegar, the ratio is three to one, the fruit vinegar should be submerged in red garlic, cover the lid and seal it well, and put it on the edge of the balcony.

Luo Bi is trying to do this, so I only washed a few catties of red garlic, and after marinating, there are only three clay pots. After working for a long time, Luo Bi was tired, so she stood outside the glazed cover and watched the snow fall for a while, but it was boring to watch after it snowed for a long time, so she opened the door and went out to the big balcony to find something to eat.

Tong Yiting and Jiang Zhi were chatting on the balcony, they didn't know what they were talking about, they put their heads together and their voices were very low.

Seeing Luo Bi, Jiang Zhi smiled and said, "Luo Bi, what are you busy with all day long? Let's practice extraction together."

Luo Bi paused, Nima Jiang Zhi is a person with a strong purpose, this unreasonable invitation to her to practice extraction must have an impure purpose, besides, the relationship between them is not good, and they don't deal with each other. Awkward.

"I won't." Robbie replied, she was the best at talking nonsense with her eyes open.

Jiang Zhi smiled: "I said it was practice, it doesn't matter."

While speaking, she took out more than a dozen jadeites from the storage bracelet, and then waved to Luo Bi: "Come here, students can exchange experience by practicing together."

Alas, people just know how to talk, Luo Bi smiled inexplicably, but being able to talk depends on what kind of person she meets, she is not willing to accept it: "I don't have time, and besides, I don't have jadeite in my hand."

Poor, Tong Yiting cursed inwardly, showing impatience: "Jiang Zhi, forget it."

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