After a late meal, Lei Yan soldiers couldn't help worrying about the coming winter.

"Winter is still a month and a half away. There is obviously not enough time. First observe for two days. If we can't, we'll go on a mission." Qin Yilang sighed: "at present, not only the reserve of jadeite bamboo star is insufficient, but also the reserve of roast emperor star is insufficient."

He Yun frowned: "Master Zhu and I are also worried about this problem. These two days, we will make preparations to see if we can go on a mission on a nearby planet. If there is a situation, we can return to Feizhu as soon as possible."

Zhu and Wei nodded. The jade bamboo star has a Zhenxing array. They don't worry about the large-scale attack of Warcraft.

There are few people coming, just kill them. I'm afraid the Warcraft won't come.

With the Zhenxing array, you dare to talk big. This is your confidence.

"Don't worry, make adequate preparations first." Fengling sent Luo Bi a mouthful of duck soup. The man had no expression on his face and was familiar with his movements.

On this topic, everyone talked about it.

The status of sitting is not general. Usually, we have the habit of eating without speaking at the dinner table, but now the matter of storing winter ingredients is imminent, and we can't take these into account. We start talking while we're in the middle of dinner.

Luo Bi just woke up. Is she still a little listless? Swallow the soup. One side listened to the Lei Yan soldiers talking, and the other side looked at Feng Zifei who led his son to the table for dinner.

I have to say that Feng Zifei is really not a simple woman. She has no face in the planting field. At this time, she even came to dinner.

It's hard to say that people can't eat. In addition to Jiang Yuanhao's mother, Feng Zifei is also the cousin of Feng Zixun, the fourth team leader. He called Lin Yanchong's father to Jiang Yuanhao, and Feng Zifei was qualified to bring his son to dinner.

What's more, being a team leader is qualified to take his family. Feng Zifei is also Feng Zixun's family.

Luo Bi sighed and sympathized with Lin Yanchong, the bishop official. She married such a woman on the spur of the moment. She can't get rid of it in her life. Therefore, children are the key in the interstellar age. If you get married with children, you can't shake them off.

Don't say that the child is not yours, not yours. He calls your father. If you marry someone's mother, you have to recognize it.

No?

You can also. Naturally, someone will rule you.

From the joint marriage institutions of the three galaxies to the marriage institutions of the Empire to which they belong, layer by layer, batch by batch, keep the suppressed you obedient.

The rules were established thousands of years ago and can't cure you?

Because Feng Zifei gave birth to a son after marriage, she held Lin Yanchong in the palm of her hand. No matter whether you are oppressed or not, those who should take over have to take over. Who made you not have eyes at the beginning.

you deserve it

Luo Bi silently vomit the trough, Feng Ling follows the Luo's vision to see past, make complaints about, and stretch out the Luo Bi's face to come over, a spoonful duck soup to send into Luo Bi's mouth: "eat."

Luo Bi was still sleepy and drank the soup honestly. She was soft and crooked in the man's arms, looking like she didn't want to move.

In the evening, Fengling didn't give Luo Bi anything that she couldn't digest. She calmly fed a small bowl of duck soup, drew a paper towel, wiped Luo Bi's mouth, covered the animal hair blanket, tucked in, and took the man into her arms.

"Sleep," said the man.

Diagonally opposite, Jiang peng'er touched Zhan Di with his elbow and motioned Zhan Di to look at the opposite side: "what's going on?"

Zhan Di ate the food and didn't speak. Jiang peng'er touched him again: "Luo Bi is such an adult. Major Feng still feeds her."