Feng Ling glanced at Luo Jie: "I don't spoil her, so maybe I still spoil you."

Roger: "..."

Feng Ling's mouth is poisonous, and Luo Jie's choking is not light.

Robbie smiled happily, that smile was so eye-catching that even the sky brightened.

Feng Ling also laughed, angrily, this woman really made him reluctant to talk about her, this red fruit tree is a high-grade fruit tree, the last time the tree died, this one is still like this.

Feng Ling couldn't understand why Luo Bi liked to pick a few branches and leaves.

Luo Bi understood everything in her heart, but she didn't think that picking a few leaves would hurt the tree, and today she didn't pick the whole tree, so Luo Bi picked a small basket and planted the fruit tree.

On the last step of the step ladder, Luo Bi originally wanted to jump down, but she seemed lively, so she compared her eyes for a long time. Damn, she didn't dare to try this lively action, and stepped down the step ladder carefully.

Feng Ling squinted her eyes, wondering what Luo Bi was thinking about just now, she couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

Roger also just glanced at it and didn't pay attention, how could he know what Robbie was thinking about.

Feng Ling put away the step ladder, and Luo Bi took the small basket and went to the sink to wash it out. She was looking forward to eating the fruit.

Feng Ling and Luo Jie returned to the big balcony, and Luo Jie said: "The high-grade red fruit trees use the dregs ash to promote growth, and the fruit quality may not be good. I will try them later and compare the quality."

Luo Jie tasted his own red fruit, and then said to Feng Ling: "The fruit of the red fruit tree in my house is high-grade and low-grade fruit, almost at the same level as the fruit tree."

The five red fruit trees are all low-grade high-grade fruit trees, and the red fruit grown by Roger's family is also of this level.

Luo Bi didn't know the grade of ingredients, so she came back with a fruit plate of red fruits, which were separated from the fruit trees in Luo Jie's house. Feng Ling tasted a home-grown one, and she knew it right away.

"High and low grade." Feng Ling said.

Roger also tasted one, and said in surprise: "There is no downgrade, this time the medicine dregs are better than last time."

Last time, the dregs ash produced by Luo Bi's refining fryer was very powerful, and the vegetables grew, but the level of the ingredients was downgraded. This time, it was the same as the fruit trees of the same level, and the effect was very surprising.

Luo Jie pursed his lips when he thought of this, Luo Bi might not be able to refine it accurately, and he might not be able to toss out such ash next time.

"Is there any medicine dregs left?" Roger asked.

Robbie paused when he ate the fruit: "I just fried it up."

All right, Roger understands, just this one.

It's not surprising if you think about it, if every time the fryer is filled with this kind of dregs, it will make money.

Luo Jie ate one red fruit, and then another one, Luo Bi picked five of them at once, and he was already at a loss when he ate two of her red fruits, but with Feng Ling pampering him, Roger couldn't do anything about it.

Besides, Feng Ling was raised by him, and Luo Jie didn't care about it.

Luo Jie went back after staying for a while, Feng Ling and Luo Bi had dinner, Feng Ling went to the study area to deal with the accumulated military affairs, and Luo Bi strolled on the big balcony for a while and drank the herbs.

Entering June, it is almost dominated by heavy snowfall, and the cold wind is also extremely cold.

Robbie was waiting for Kazuki's fruit to be fully ripe, looking at it every day, but her patience was exhausted.

At this time, all the red fruits were finally ripe, and the air was full of a craving fruit fragrance. Luo Bi was patrolling under the tree, and felt that this fruit tree was enough to make people envious and amazed, so she called people to pick the fruit.

(end of this chapter)