"He Xiang and Xue Ya come from an aristocratic family, can the family not pamper them?" Lan Qiao also felt hot, sat down to rest, and continued to chatter: "You don't think they are so lazy."

Fan Yao then sat down to rest, sighed and said, "Major Feng also spoils her."

Men are willing to pamper them, but it's useless for them to dislike it.

It's one thing for a woman to be pampered by her natal family, but it's another thing to be pampered even after she's married.

Fan Yao was married and had never been spoiled, so she was envious of Luo Bi and somewhat disliked, but she wasn't as caring as Lan Qiao, and her own life was a mess, so she didn't care about others.

"When Major Feng got bored, she didn't have time to cry." Lan Qiao curled her lips, thinking of the farming work, she quickly got up: "Zhang Wu'er said to take me on a mission, I have to clean up the farming work quickly."

The planting fields of the two families were close to each other. Fan Yao drank his saliva and got up, thinking that she would also follow Yang Yu when he was on a mission. Compared with going to work, doing missions to earn interstellar coins.

Earning interstellar coins is the second thing. What Fan Yao cares about is prolonging her life. Feng Zihui is younger than her. Thinking about Fan Yao, she grits her teeth with hatred, and Feng Zihui takes care of her much better than her.

Qi Yan also needs to eat nutritious and energy ingredients. She can't care about Yang Haozhe anymore. If she cares about Yang Haozhe again, her mother's family can eat her, but she doesn't live up to expectations. If Yang Yu doesn't like her, what can she do? !

Lan Qiao and Fan Yao hurried to the planting field.

Luo Bi blew up a furnace, she didn't rush to continue refining, but washed the towel and put it in the sun to dry, then cleaned up the medicine dregs and ashes, and put them away carefully.

Those that can be planted do not need to be cleaned up by household robots.

The spiritual plants are all processed, and Luo Bi doesn't care what kind of spiritual plants are. He counted trees and put them in the furnace. As for whether they are for refining small basket arrays, I don't know. If there are not enough spiritual plants, we can only go blind refining.

Fifty spiritual plants are not enough for her.

Put away the refining materials and guide the flame to continue refining.

After controlling the flame, Luo Bi went to make another pot of tea. She would drink it if she couldn't sleep at night, otherwise she would not have the energy to refine it. She would like to sleep now, okay? Obviously not very good.

Not only does she suffer from headaches, but she also wants to sleep, which can kill people's anger.

Fragrant tea is not scented tea, it really can make people sleepless. Luo Bi put a little, and after brewing, he took a sip. Went to pour a cup of tea.

When the tea is thoroughly drunk, the furnace will explode.

With a bang, fifty spiritual plants were blown up.

How to refine without Lingzhi?

Luo Bi didn't want to go out to buy refining materials at all. After thinking about it, she still had two boxes of low-grade Jadeite and Jadeite. If she picked up the little spirit plants on the ground, she could still make a few furnaces.

Luo Bi doesn't care if a few small spirit plants can control a pile of Jadeites and Jadeites. She doesn't have spirit plants, so she can only make a living in this way. Jadeites and Jadeites with various attributes are not bad in quality.

Zhu Xingshao knew that she was refining, and brought a box of spiritual plants over: "They are all low-level spiritual plants, you can use them alive."

Zhu Xingshao put down Lingzhi and left.

Luo Bi is so capable, and then it will be lively, one furnace after another, and the noise of the fryer is much more than that of Lingzhi, and the families of the nearby garrison are stunned.

Luo Yan didn't go to Emperor Star for a while, nor did she go to the military headquarters. She was extracting jadeite at home at the moment, and she was furious when she heard the sound of the furnace blasting. She knew that it was Luo Bi who was frying the furnace.

(end of this chapter)