Chapter 923

When Luo Bi chewed the bamboo pear in her hand, the rain gradually began to fall heavily in the sky, and the ground was wet. The aunt of the Luo family couldn't continue to shoot the ground to dig ginseng grass carp and send back the small blue and white porcelain spoon.

The middle-aged woman had a high voice and shouted from a distance: "Robbie, I don't need the little spoon. Look, it's not bad for you!"

The aunt of the Luo family is intentional. She is related to each other. She doesn't just borrow a small spoon. You see, she's still trying to catch up with her. She's a shameless elder. At this moment, she ran out. Without scruples, she naturally wanted to find the field and stab her for a few words.

Sure enough, some people around looked in this direction. They were busy packing things with aunt Luo and turned a deaf ear. Luo Yan watched the excitement from a distance. It's not easy for elderly women to spill.

Wu Cheng frowned and looked down at Luo Bi. Luo Bi continued to chew bamboo pears and ate them in a few bites.

Grandma Luo thought Luo Bi didn't hear it and repeated what she had just said. She said with a smile and her voice was still high: "I don't need the little spoon. Look, it's not bad for you!"

A strong call to the useless question suggested that Luo Bi was stingy. Luo Bi received the bamboo pear core and looked up: "look at you, your face is really ugly."

Luo Bi scolded mercilessly. The other party's next words got stuck in her throat and almost choked. The younger generation of relatives, without turning their faces, few people will scold their elders face to face, which is bad for their reputation, but it is obvious that Luo Bi doesn't care about it.

When she met such a leader, aunt Luo withered. She forced a smile on her face and returned the blue and white porcelain spoon to Wucheng. She tried to get close to it, as if what had just happened had not happened.

Luo Bi got up, took away the small chair, asked Wu Cheng for the blue and white porcelain spoon in his hand, checked it again and again, and handed it to Wu Cheng: "it doesn't look right. You can try somewhere."

Wu Cheng was surprised. After hearing this, aunt Luo came up: "what's wrong? I just took pictures on the ground. I didn't use it for you."

No one paid attention to her. At this time, the rain had just fallen. The terrain of the camp was on the high side. Wucheng found a place nearby, squatted down on the wet ground and patted the ground evenly. It was stained with rain and splashed a little mud every time.

When the ground was flattened and dug, there was no ginseng grass carp under the mud. Wucheng panicked. Xue Zhijiao, Peiyang and others ran over to inquire about the situation, and their faces changed.

Originally, the blue and white porcelain spoon was forcibly borrowed by Aunt Luo. What I worried about was just in case. Now it can be better. The other party has returned and lost its guiding role. Needless to ask, it must have been switched by others.

"It's impossible. I used it well just now." grandma Luo Jiagu shouted at the top of her voice. She was anxious to borrow it. She still understood the truth. It's bad to return it. It's hard for her to explain even to relatives.

Wucheng changed two places and tried again. The ground was dug up and nothing was found. Everyone's face was getting worse and worse. Aunt Luo was still defending herself. She insisted that she didn't do anything else with a small blue and white porcelain spoon. She just photographed the ground and had been good all the time.

It's obvious that even if the blue and white porcelain spoon suddenly breaks, it's none of her business.

Wu Cheng carefully identified the blue and white porcelain spoon in his hand, stood up and handed it to the other party: "this is not the blue and white porcelain spoon we lent you. Although it is very similar, this is not."