"I didn't care about it before. Can I pick it again?" Lieutenant General Mi Yue quickly recovered and flattered with a smile.

"Yes."

Luo Bi has a good temper. She doesn't care. Anyway, each person has ten small blue and white porcelain spoon arrays. The number remains the same. Whether she can pick a real array depends on her personal luck and hand feeling.

Although the small blue and white porcelain spoon array and ordinary utensils were refined by Luo Bi, her hand feeling is not accurate. She has more than her heart but less strength. She shows her helplessness.

Lieutenant general Mi Yue smiled and narrowed his eyes, then took out the ten small blue and white porcelain spoons that had just been collected, and carefully weighed them over and over again. Luo Bi took part in the fun and helped to weigh this and look at that. She didn't seem to be messy enough. She grabbed a small blue and white porcelain spoon from the storage bracelet.

The number is large, and the selection range is also large. It is said that lieutenant general Mi Yue should be happy, but his grandmother drops and weighs it. He had a feeling, but the longer it takes, the more he has no bottom in his hand.

Luo Bi was also confused. She touched more than a dozen blue and white porcelain spoons on the table. They felt the same. What does this mean? They are either blue and white porcelain small spoon array, or ordinary blue and white porcelain utensils.

Or, both, she and lieutenant general Mi Yue are dazzled, and the hand feeling is out of order.

If it's the last one, it's troublesome. Luo Bi has a headache again. It's not a real headache. It's the pain in the right eyebrow. It's started some days ago. Luo Bi had this problem when she was a child in her previous life. She suddenly broke out in this life. Luo Bi was a little uneasy, but she couldn't talk about it. She threw it aside for the time being.

It hurts! If it hurts enough, it won't hurt.

Luo Bi didn't have the patience to choose. She was very generous and grabbed a small blue and white porcelain spoon again and put it on the table. Now, with her generosity, lieutenant general Mi Yue was even more dazzled by the increase in the number of small blue and white porcelain spoons.

"Don't take it out. The more I get, the less I feel." Lieutenant General Mi Yue weighed it one by one while wiping his sweat with a paper towel.

Luo Bi stood up and said, "pick it yourself!"

The eyebrows hurt too much. Luo Bi went to the glass stone sink, turned on the wooden faucet and washed her face. She was really sober. Turned to the bamboo basket and picked the largest and reddest durian fruit with a cracked mouth. Her thumbs were inserted into the crack and broke it hard. Ma Da, she didn't have enough strength. The fruit opened her mouth. She couldn't break it.

It doesn't matter if you can't break it. Luo Bi has a way to take out the dagger in half. You see how simple it is. It doesn't take a little effort. The only thing that is not beautiful is that the fruit grains that come into contact with the dagger are broken, shed a lot of juice and wasted.

Pomegranate is a rare fruit among the top three galaxies. Cutting dozens of fruit is really a waste.

Luo Bi put one in her mouth. It was slightly sweet and sour, but it was absolutely delicious. She took the durian fruit, walked back to the table and asked, "Lieutenant General Mi Yue, do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat later." Lieutenant General Mi Yue and the blue and white porcelain spoon were put on the bar.

"I'll find someone to help you." Luo Bi strolled to the planting field eating durian fruit.

Meng Chi and he Yun are directing several sergeants to pull weeds and vegetables. Luo Bi gives He Yun the other half of the durian fruit that hasn't been moved in her hand. He Yun breaks it gently. One minute and two halves, he half and Meng Chi half.

Luo Bi was angry. She was so popular that she didn't break it when she used her milk. He Yun did it easily. Who is it! Luo Biyue is more and more unhappy with He Yun. The value of force is high and great. Who is rare.