Chapter 6412 As long as you're happy

The world of geniuses loves intrigue and backstabbing; once these people leave, gossip will spread like wildfire.

In short, Lan Qiao heard bits and pieces from this person and that person, and the version she pieced together was bound to be inaccurate. It was late afternoon, and many people had plenty of time to drink tea and gossip, so Wen Yaorao suddenly became the subject of conversation.

Luo Bi returned home and let out a long sigh of relief.

These transmigrated women like Xue Wan are always showing off and humiliating others, making them lose face. Luo Bi thought it was so cool, but it was actually meaningless and mentally exhausting, not nourishing at all.

This environment is absolutely unsuitable for people.

In this kind of circle, one's mind is far from pure.

In the evening, Feng Ling returned from the government hall and saw Luo Bi lying down with her eyes closed, resting. Feng Ling was puzzled, because Luo Bi was usually cheerful and lively, and should be happy to go out to parties and watch the excitement.

Luo Bi opened her eyes. Feng Ling raised an eyebrow. She was still resting. No wonder she had a headache.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ling sat down, leaned over to look at Luo Bi, and showed a hint of concern in his eyes.

High-level, genetically advanced Thunderflame Warriors are indifferent; those in positions of power do not reveal their emotions.

"I thought it would be fun to show off and slap someone in the face, but Wen Yaorao didn't get the better of me this time." Luo Bi didn't want to move. She could feel Feng Ling's care, which warmed her heart, but she was also a little tired: "Who knew that dealing with Wen Yaorao was not fun at all, it was very boring."

Luo Bi touched her forehead: "My head hurts."

Feng Ling understood immediately: Luo Bi's mind was pure, and although she felt relieved, she didn't feel refreshed. Instead, she felt weary. The treacherous world of talent was indeed not suitable for Luo Bi.

What to do? Feng Ling had to protect her, so she said gently, "Next time something like this happens, don't get involved. Don't worry about what others do."

Luo Bi's little accounting notebook came out again. Flipping through it, even with a headache, she couldn't stop bringing up old accounts. Luo Bi said, "If several women are fighting, and you don't get involved and just stand by, won't you still be criticized?"

When the women got into a fight, Luo Bi didn't intervene, but Feng Ling criticized her for it, and Luo Bi has always remembered it.

Feng Ling chuckled, knowing he was being waited for, but he indulged him: "It was my fault."

See, Luo Bi is speechless now, she can't find fault with him anymore.

Luo Bi had nothing to say, but Feng Ling did. The handsome and noble man said, "I ask for nothing more than that you be carefree and happy every day. Don't worry about things that don't concern you."

Luo Bi felt a little better and got up to hug Feng Ling's arm: "What do you want to eat?"

Feng Ling originally wanted to take Luo Bi to a restaurant for dinner, but seeing Luo Bi's mood, he decided against it and suggested they stay home instead. Feng Ling chatted with Luo Bi for a while and then made a call to Wen Xiao.

"Let's have chicken stew with mushrooms," Feng Ling said.

Luo Bi first considered the price: "Didn't we collect all the supplies around the safe zone? Can we still catch wild game? It's not worth spending interstellar coins to buy it. We can eat something else."

The supplies in the safe zone were exhausted a month ago, and there is currently a shortage of nutritious food. It's impossible to eat anything delicious now. The crops grown by the planting robots are plentiful, and everyone is starting to calculate their interstellar currency to make ends meet again.

She gave all her magic crystals and transformation crystals to Feng Ling. Luo Bi then remembered her magic crystals, which were quite large, and refined them into a tiny crystal called the Power Crystal, which wasn't imposing at all.

Feng Ling ignored Luo Bi's suggestion to eat something else and said, "I can afford to support you."

About twenty minutes later, Wen Xiao returned with a small pheasant. It was skinny and plump, clearly a wild pheasant that roamed the mountains and forests—it didn't gain weight easily, but it was delicious. (End of Chapter)