Zhu Xingzhi: "..."

Zhu Xingrong: "..."

Wei Bunting: "..."

The children were very worried. Originally they were worried that one of them would freeze to death, but Luo Bi said that this time it was almost frozen to death, and it looked like it would not be able to support them. Now Zhu Xingzhi and the children were even more worried.

"Don't freeze one of them to death, the little red chicken monster is so rare!" Zhu Xingrong thought brokenly, regardless of the smallness of others, there are many things to worry about.

Robbie heard it, thought for a while, and said: "Poultry and the like, especially chickens, like to die in piles."

Several children: "...?!

! "

Damn, this is not nonsense when you hear it! It's hard for a child not to worry.

They feel sorry for one of them freezing to death, and piles of dead ones. The child's heart is raised high. Look at this one, look at that one, and see that none of them look energetic.

I just looked at it for a while and couldn't see anything. Zhu Xingrong and the others stayed for half an hour and were about to go home.

"Thunder-flame fighters with strong gene injuries are the rarest red chicken monsters." Zhu Xingrong walked out the door, saying that the little red chicken monsters are the same as the red chicken monsters, except that they are smaller and the color spar is also smaller.

Wei Bunting walked behind and said, "Yes, some little red chicken monsters can throw fireballs, so it's hard to catch."

In fact, it is difficult to find chicken coops, and it is also difficult to catch them.

Robbie asked curiously: "Can they still throw fireballs?! None of the ones I caught can throw fireballs."

More than a hundred of them, none of them.

"..." Wei Bunting said, "You are lucky!"

If you're lucky, don't be envious.

Robbie is really lucky, even if the child refuses to accept it.

After returning home, several children dialed the communication to inquire about the situation of Luo Bi's little red chicken monsters. Not only the children asked, but adults also asked. Master Zhu also knew that Luo Bi had raised a group of little red chicken monsters.

I'm about to freeze to death, can Zhu Xingrong not tell Patriarch Zhu?

And Wei Bunting, also told Wei Wei.

Master Zhu and Wei Wei dialed over to inquire about the situation of the little red chicken monster. Luo Bi boiled a pot of sugar water and gave it to the little red chicken monster. She didn't know what was going on.

Luo Bi told them: "I gave the little red chicken demon beast some sugar water, and the effect will be seen tomorrow."

"Don't you want to drink the nutrient solution?" Wei Wei was curious, what kind of method is to give the little red chicken monster to drink sugar water, Wei Wei said: "If you don't have it, I will prepare a nutrient solution."

There is no such thing as nutrient solution in Robbie's mind. Interstellar humans use nutrient solution at every turn, but Robbie has no such idea. She doesn't use plant nutrient solution for fruit trees, let alone little red chicken monsters, she doesn't spend interstellar coins.

Robbie said, "No."

Wei Wei: "..."

When Feng Ling came back in the evening, he heard that Luo Bi had opened the big balcony. The man was annoyed and funny. He was worried that she would catch a cold, so he looked at Luo Bi carefully to see that she didn't catch the cold, so he felt relieved.

Turning around, Feng Ling only had time to take a look at the little red chicken beast, the man didn't say anything, Feng Ling would not interfere with Luo Bi's things, that's right! Feng Ling didn't understand how Luo Bi would think of making sugar water for the little red chicken monster.

Not to mention, the next day, none of the little red chicken monsters froze to death.

Now Luo Bi stared at the little red chicken monster in a daze: "..."

I wanted to eat one, but now I can't.

In fact, Luo Bi didn't want to eat too much, there were a hundred or so, and he only wanted to eat one for fun.

Who cares about chicken!