Mrs. Zhu is a good cook. She washed red pliers, crabs and orange shrimps and took them to the kitchen area. Luo Bi took the washed scallions and went back with her. She didn't speak all morning. It's easy to find someone to chat with now. Of course, she can't let go.

"How about braised red crab with small pepper?" Mrs. Zhu asked.

Luo Bi nodded. She loved braised, and Zhu Xingbao loved to eat: "orange shrimp with small pepper, roasted."

Mrs. Zhu picked out the red pincer crab and began cooking: "Luo Bi, you can't eat spicy. When braised, I put less small pepper and a section of dipping sauce. When eating orange shrimp, you can add it to the dipping sauce yourself, so that you can't eat more small pepper."

Luo Bi peeled garlic on one side and opened her mouth. "No, you put more pepper. I can eat spicy."

Mrs. Zhu: "........."

"When can you eat spicy?" Mrs. Zhu hesitated and didn't intend to listen to Luo Bi. She took a small pepper from the small basket: "I can't stand it if I don't eat spicy at ordinary times. I don't listen to you, but I can't fool around."

"Just let it go." Luo Bi insisted. She didn't believe she couldn't eat spicy food. Every time she saw others eat spicy dishes, she was jealous. She wanted to eat spicy food this time.

Mrs. Zhu took two more small peppers. Luo Bi looked at her and said nothing.

Mrs. Zhu couldn't help it. She grabbed a handful of small pepper as the ingredient and adjusted the barbecue sauce. Mrs. Zhu simply cut the orange shrimp into segments and put it on the grill. Let Luo Bi look at it and turn it over and sprinkle the seasoning.

Luo Bi may have guessed about the seasoning. Fortunately, she was careful and cautious. A row of orange shrimps were roasted and burnt yellow and crisp. She had an appetite. Mrs. Zhu also said that they were roasted very well.

Zhang Wuer and Meng Gan entered the kitchen area. They were greedy when they smelled the taste. When they saw the ingredients on the grill, Meng Gan couldn't be greedy: "I'll say it. It must be roasted River fresh. You see, it's just roasted."

Luo Bi hums and smiles. This is what she likes.

Zhang wu'er ran briskly to the grill and reached for a string of roasted orange shrimp: "no wonder it's so fragrant. It turned out that it's a rare river food. I'll taste it and it's delicious."

Luo Bi's face sank and stopped Zhang wu'er: "these roast orange shrimp are mine. I want to take them from another grill."

Zhang wu'er was stunned. He went to see other grills and didn't roast orange shrimp: "I want to eat roast orange shrimp. I'm tired after extracting it all afternoon. I need to eat good supplements. How can you make things for the team?"

Luo Bi smiled: "what do you say?"

Meng Gan saw that the atmosphere was wrong and hurriedly pulled Zhang Wuer away: "forget it, let's eat something else."

If Zhang wu'er doesn't go, she can't step back. It's about face: "I don't know. That's why I asked you. We all eat from the military. How can we become yours? As a team, everyone has a share."

The mouth was very powerful. Luo Bi took a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "I caught and baked the river fresh. Isn't it mine or yours? You can catch it yourself."

"We're attacking the planet, and everyone's efforts are different." Meng Gan pulled Zhang Wuer several times. Zhang Wuer didn't give in at all, but shouted to Luo Bi: "you can catch River fresh, and I can extract it. Why do you eat well and let others eat River clams and clams?"

For what? Luo Bi was funny: "you can extract it. You can eat energy liquid. No one is stopping you."

Eat energy liquid?

Meng Gan: "······"