Feng Ling put a lot of thought into stewing the chicken with thousands of years of ginseng.

During this period, Luo Jie called the communication, Feng Ling replied to him: "Go to the military headquarters later."

The chicken soup is stewed rottenly, absorbing the nutritional energy of thousand-year-old ginseng, which is extremely valuable.

Feng Ling scooped up the chicken soup, went to the bedroom, sat on the bedside and fed Luo Bi: "After dinner, stay at home and rest, don't go anywhere."

In the past few years of marriage, Feng Ling has gradually discovered that Luo Bi is always carefree when playing with children, and even if he comes back energetic, other parties do not seem to be suitable for Luo Bi.

Robbie lay on the bed: "I just want to sleep."

She doesn't want to go anywhere now.

Feng Ling glanced at Luo Bi's state, thoughtfully, and said: "The supplies are almost counted, I'll go to the military headquarters to say hello to Roger, I'll take you to Emperor Star, and ask Zhan Yi to prescribe you a few copies." Herbal nourishment."

Feng Ling's military position is there, so it's inconvenient to leave, Luo Bi said: "No, I just think too much and I'm a little tired."

Feng Ling didn't continue to mention it, and stayed with Luo Bi for a while, then got up and went to the military headquarters.

As soon as Feng Ling left, Luo Bi remembered the words on his lips, forget it, swallow it back! She originally wanted to ask what level Feng Ling's combat power was, whether it was stable after changing, or not.

Luo Bi only knew that Hua Ran was strong with strong genes, but he didn't know anything about his combat power. If his combat power was too low, it would be useless to have enough energy liquid to fight against strange beasts. Luo Bi was a little worried about Hua Ran.

Robbie slept at home for two days before she regained her energy.

At the end of the month, Robbie looked at the sky, and there was no feeling of winter.

I only thought this way in the morning, and in the afternoon there was a wind blowing in the sky. In the middle of the afternoon, crystal-like ice particles fell from the sky. After a while, the ice particles fell down and became bigger and bigger.

As soon as the cold wind blows, Luo Bi feels refreshed, it's winter.

Luo Bi couldn't stay at home anymore, she had had enough sleep, opened the closet, and picked out a fairy dress of moderate thickness, with soft animal skin on the upper body, and beads on the skirt.

The dress I bought a long time ago, I haven't worn it before, so wear it hard!

Luo Bi walks with the wind and is about to go out, remembering that the little red chicken monster is coming, oops, I forgot, it is a monster with small colored spar, Luo Bi pulled out a few withered yellow energy flowers and plants, ran Go to the planting field and throw it to the little red chicken monster.

Immediately, a group of little red chicken monsters looted.

Luo Bi went out to sneak out, and Lan Qiao also happened to go out.

"Why haven't I seen you these days?" Lan Qiao asked.

Sleeping at home, Luo Bi choked and went back. She didn't want people to say that she was lazy.

Robbie would be perfunctory, she said, "I'm at home."

Lan Qiao nodded: "I'm going to the military material warehouse, and Zhang Wu'er asked me to go with me."

Zhang Wu'er just called out, why did you tell her? Robbie didn't answer.

Lan Qiao's mouth was wide open, but Luo Bi didn't speak, she took the initiative to talk about the matter in the material warehouse, Lan Qiao said: "The material has been counted, the military department is biased, and the distribution is not even, and it is even towards the wise Spoon, everyone has contributed to the mission, how can the military department turn to the array because of a spoon, it is not the spoon of our Zhihuangxing military department."

Luo Bi couldn't understand what he heard, and asked, "Why is the military department facing the spoon?"

"Spoon wants supplies, and if you don't give them, you won't be happy." Lan Qiao pouted, and the array weapon had to be divided, and others would get less: "Zhang Wu'er's talent is not bad, and he didn't say to share supplies."

Luo Bi laughed, is Zhang Wuer talented?