What else can logistics thunder flame soldiers say? Go wash your face again.

Wash your face and continue to rub the fresh river into the water. It has been an hour and a half since the frying furnace and the first furnace. The fresh river is not the same as before. You can't die by rubbing it several times.

They were busy rubbing and washing here. Seeing that it was still early, Luo Bi went back to her own site to continue refining. The fire was used to warm the fire. The first fire was too fierce, and the second time it was not hot, so she simply changed the furnace tripod.

I haven't used the refining tripod for a long time. This time, I threw it out and put it in the same material. After a few steps back, it was still on the fire, and the roaring flame ran high.

Meng Chi saw that it was too unprofessional. The first furnace was fried because the fire was too fierce. It took him a long time to use the fire again. There was no suspense about the proper explosion of this furnace. As expected, the furnace exploded in less than half an hour.

Without saying a word, the logistics Lei Yan soldier got up and went to wash his face. He was free from taking two shots. He blew three pieces of medicine residue and ash. He couldn't clean it. The more he took it, the more he drilled into the cloth.

These people went and came back quickly. They sat down and began to catch fish, shrimp and crab again and again. It took more work than usual. It was very tiring. Look up at Luo Bi. That's an aunt. Feng Ling dotes on her. She can do it herself. They can't afford it!

Meng Chi, the general's adjutant, let Luo Bi toss about. Who dares to complain? Wash it honestly! Pots of medicine residue, ash and water are collected and sealed. This is a good thing. Not a drop can be wasted.

So, Robbie's fryer also has credit.

Luo Bi made another furnace with warm fire, and finally blew it up. Meng Chi took the logistics personnel to scrub the fresh river, went back to the tent to wash, and changed his military uniform.

It was noon. Qin Yilang and Fengling came back for dinner first. The imperial concubine pig ate up at noon yesterday. The red pliers crab and brocade fish were replaced on the table. These two kinds of river fresh food were enough. They didn't have to take miraculous medicine after eating for a long time.

Yesterday, Luo Bi roasted pig legs and pig feet. Feng Ling couldn't move her. She ate three meals in a row. There was still half of them. Luo Bi stared at the plate in front of her with chopsticks and lost her appetite.

"What's the matter?" Fengling asked.

"I don't want to eat. I've had enough."

Luo Bi is listless. Others can't eat, but she is tired of eating. Jiang Yixin's eyes brighten and looks at the roast pig legs and pig feet on Luo Bi's plate. He doesn't dislike what Luo Bi has eaten.

Luo Bi just didn't see it and pushed it to Fengling: "you eat."

Fengling nodded. Luo Bi didn't like leftovers. If the imperial concubine hadn't been too rare for pork, he wouldn't have let Luo Bi eat it. He got up, picked up a skewer from the grill, came back and put it in front of Robbie, then calmly pulled the roast pig leg and pig hoof in front of him and ate it slowly.

Jiang Yixin looked back disappointed. He Yun smiled. Fengling was so possessive that Luo Bi would not let other Lei Yan soldiers move. Besides, it was the meat of the imperial concubine's pig, and no one else had a share.

Roger is envious, but he doesn't owe. Fengling has a bottom line. He doesn't have eyes like Jiang Yixin. As a wife, Luo Bi gave her delicious food to her husband. This practice is nothing more than kindness. Fengling didn't hurt the woman in vain.

In the afternoon, Luo Bi started refining again. This time, she didn't need the medicine refining tripod and device refining tripod. She tried to change the refining array tripod. As a result, the first furnace was "bang" fried.