Chapter 6461 Give it and it will take
Luo Bi saw the millet rat run up and immediately offered it half a sticky rice cake.
The little mouse caught it. I don't know what's wrong with it, but it takes whatever is given to it and eats it quickly. It can only take one bite of half a sticky rice cake. It's just fun to hold the sticky rice cake.
Robbie found a way to fight, while the children were still fighting with the millet rats in the dust.
A sudden glance at Luo Bi and the little Thunderflame Warriors' expressions lit up; they immediately copied her.
The remaining millet rats were frightened by this and immediately set up an earthen formation.
Wei Tong shouted, "Something powerful is coming!"
The dust rises up, making it impossible for humans to open their eyes and their throats to breathe.
Luo Bi was startled, and Zhu Xingrong and Zhu Xingzhi also looked tense. The millet rats were gathering, and Luo Bi and the child certainly couldn't give them the opportunity to gather together and form an array, even if they didn't gather together they could still turn into soil.
With their eyes half-closed, they rushed into the dust.
When it was close enough, it opened its eyes wider and offered the sticky rice cake to the millet mouse.
The battle was chaotic, everyone was fighting desperately, and the millet rats were falling one by one. Luo Bi was excited and her spirits were high. She was always warlike, and it was much more exciting to take action directly than to strategize from the sidelines.
This battle was incredibly fierce.
Luo Bi's team won by a narrow margin.
Having no experience fighting millet rats, not counting the last time, this time I was busy but confused and the millet rats were all wiped out.
One probably escaped, I don't know, and I can't catch it anyway, so I'll just give up.
Luo Bi pondered that the millet rats were quite cunning. Last time, she didn't notice any extra millet rats leaving, but today they came to scold her. This showed that there must be some hidden millet rats.
There's no count of how many millet rats there were this time; we don't even know if one or half is missing.
If a millet rat runs back to report, so be it. Luo Bi can handle several battles with just one move: Steamed Sticky Rice Cake. Although she can't defeat the millet rat every time, she has still managed to catch more than a dozen millet rats so far.
This is enough.
The little fireball stared blankly, while the child, covered in dirt from head to toe, grinned and said, "Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey..."
The little fireball realized it too late, ptooey.
"We caught all the millet rats???" Zhu Xingrong couldn't believe it.
"They've all been caught," Luo Bi said happily.
The children burst into laughter, opening the bag to peek at the millet rat inside.
Holding the sticky rice cakes one by one, the children immediately grabbed a sorghum rat, sat on the ground, snatched the rice cakes from the rat's hands, and even pried the rice cakes out of the rat's mouth. The rat squeaked and cursed loudly.
Zhu Xingrong steamed some sticky rice cakes to prevent any more millet rats from arriving.
The millet rats arrived and were steamed on the spot; there wasn't enough time.
Luo Bi and Little Fireball happily went to survey their territory and look for millet fields. The millet fields belonging to these dozen or so millet rats were about an acre in size and were not scattered, probably because it was more convenient to cultivate the land.
There was also a millet field next to it, which was probably more than an acre in size.
"Oh dear, this is never going to end," Luo Bi said, looking worried.
Back at the farm, Luo Bi told the children, "Go and take a look. The millet field is quite large, and there's also a sizable field of sorghum. What are we going to do? We're counting on you to harvest the millet and sorghum; I can't do it."
The children looked surprised and ran off to see the millet fields and sorghum groves, each carrying a squeaking millet mouse.
After seeing it, the children exclaimed in surprise, "We're amazing! These two plots of land are quite large!"
Luo Bi was happy, but putting everything away was a bit of a hassle. Farm work is hard and tiring. She could do a little work, but she knew she wasn't cut out for more, so the children took on most of the tasks.
Zhu Xingzhi said, "Let's do it."
He sat down with the millet cake in his hand, and the children eagerly broke off pieces of sticky rice cake, which Zhu Xingrong then steamed together. (End of Chapter)












