Chapter 6444 I'm dumbfounded

Zhu Xingzhi said helplessly, "I washed the mushrooms until they were broken, and the sand is hard to wash off."

When you run, the mushrooms bounce around in the basket on your back; it's a miracle they're edible.

There was no other way but to eat. The little Thunderflame Warriors weren't too picky and scooped up the mushroom soup to drink. This kind of matsutake mushroom was rare and belonged to the category of rare mushrooms. It was different from the tree mushrooms. They had originally wanted to save it for Luo Bi.

If it's gritty, that's fine; they've had their drink.

Luo Bi took a spoonful and tasted it. Perhaps she didn't find it very gritty. If she did, she would know it was gritty. When she chewed the mushroom soup, she could clearly feel the sand particles. Luo Bi got up and spat it out.

The little fireball from the Wen family, holding the small crystal, also ran to the side, spitting.

Luo Bi belatedly realized that the small crystal she gave the Wen family's little fireball had few impurities. Besides, how could a small crystal be gritty? No doubt, it must have been something she learned to play with.

"Don't follow my example," Luo Bi said fiercely.

The little fireball held the small crystal in a daze. Luo Bi ignored it, went back to the table and sat down to eat other dishes. After the meal, everyone went to take a nap, knowing that rural life must be pleasant.

Luo Bi either doesn't sleep at all, or when she does, she sleeps until mid-afternoon.

Wei Tuo and Zhu Xingzhi ran outside the safe zone and invited the little Thunderflame warriors they knew to go with them. It's always better to go out of the safe zone in groups. The little boy had already turned the millet over several times during the midday break.

Zhu Xingrong returned from the sunlight to the small table, sat on a small stool to make a small stone mill. The millet was dried and ground, and the children couldn't wait to taste the millet noodles.

Luo Bi asked the child, "Is the millet dried yet?"

"There's still sunshine," the child said. "Let's bask in the sun some more."

Luo Bi and the children both loved excitement and couldn't stand being cooped up at home. The children moved the tools for making small stone mills to the open space on the small hill outside the yard. These tools were inconspicuous and no one paid any attention to them.

Luo Bi picked up a basket and a colander, and followed to pick vegetables.

The open space on the hill was neither too high nor too low, offering a great view. Luo Bi and Zhu Xingrong glanced at the passersby from time to time, and then Luo Bi was stunned—she saw Lan Rui.

There's also Tang Ge, Jiang Zhi's husband Rong Peiyan. Some of you might not recognize him, but he's definitely a high-level, high-gene Thunderflame Warrior. He's good-looking, tall, and his military rank is quite high.

"Oh my god!" Luo Bi thought to herself, thank goodness she didn't know him, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

Luo Bi felt uncertain. She came to Zhuoxing to prevent Bai Yanyan and her system from choosing a husband, but now, figures like Tang Ge and Rong Peiyan, who were family heads, were also in Zhuoxing.

If Bai Yanyan's system detects high-level, strong-gene Thunderflame Warriors around her, Tang Ge and Rong Peiyan would also count. Also, it's best not to get to know other high-level, strong-gene Thunderflame Warriors.

Moreover, Rong Peiyan is nominally Bai Yanyan's legal husband.

Luo Bi didn't know if they were divorced or not. She didn't care about Rong Peiyan. Even if they were divorced, Luo Bi chuckled. As long as Rong Peiyan had any interaction with her, he would have a hard time escaping Bai Yanyan's clutches.

On second thought, Zhuoxing is far from the center of power, so he should be fine.

Luo Bi felt that she wasn't very familiar with Tang Ge and Rong Peiyan.

The child finished making the small stone mill, went back to the yard to collect the husks of millet, and returned to the small hill outside the yard. He sat down and rubbed rice husks with Luo Bi. Wen's little fireball peeked out of the yard gate, but its aunt wouldn't let it go out.

Auntie, Auntie, the little fireball calls it Auntie.

Luo Bi saw this and went home to play with Little Fireball, leaving the task of shredding millet to the child, Zhu Xingrong. Luo Bi sat on a lounge chair, laughing; she hadn't expected to run into someone she knew even after coming all the way to Zhuoxing. (End of Chapter)