Chapter 6474 Go ahead and do your work, don't worry about me
Luo Bi quickly picked up the small steamer and ran out of the line.
Wenyao quickly said, "Come back."
"Looking for me." Luo Bi turned around.
The Thunderflame Warriors were taken aback. What did this mean? The battle situation was unclear, and Luo Bi seemed to have the upper hand. The Thunderflame Warriors remained unchanged, standing ready and waiting.
One of the millet rats suddenly jumped out of the group, startling the Thunderflame Warriors so much that they almost attacked.
Millet Rat: You idiot, find a helper.
Before chasing the millet rats, Robbie turned to Roger and the others and said, "If I can beat them, then you don't need to worry about me. If I can't beat them, then you can step in. Go about your business and don't worry about me."
After saying that, Luo Bi, to Roger and the others' astonishment, picked up the steamer and chased after the millet rat.
Hua Ran saw the combat team arrive in the millet field, and he was no longer in a hurry.
"Keep up." Roger waved.
Wei Kuang and Wei Yang followed closely behind, running through the forest for a while until they reached the territory of this group of millet rats. The millet rats stopped, waiting for Luo Bi to enter the battle circle, and then they started fighting.
This time, there was an extra little millet mouse, which Luo Bi was a little overwhelmed with and got a handful of dirt thrown at her. But Luo Bi still won by a hair's breadth. She pointed to the millet mice holding sticky rice cakes one by one.
"Catch them all." Luo Bi went to the side and spat, finding it gritty.
"I'm going." Roger was stunned.
Wei Yang was speechless: "What kind of bizarre fighting style is this???"
Wei Kuang deftly carried the millet rats one by one into the bag. Wen Yao stood by in silence for a long time. Then things got lively. Teams of millet rats came to taunt him. As long as the Thunderflame Warriors didn't move, the millet rats would fight Luo Bi to the death.
As soon as the Thunderflame Warrior moves, the Millet Rat prepares to set up an earthen formation.
The earthen formation was renowned for its power in interstellar space, so Roger and Wen Yao dared not make any rash moves. While the combat team was collecting supplies, Luo Bi had no choice but to fight with the millet rat.
The millet rat squeaked and shouted, throwing dirt and cursing, but Luo Bi remained silent, giving him a sticky rice cake whenever she had the chance.
Wei Kun stopped doing any work and was only responsible for steaming sticky rice cakes. He and Roger and the others stood by, ready to fight at any moment. Unfortunately, they never had a chance, and Luo Bi made do and won every time.
This narrow victory was entirely due to luck. Roger and the others dared not leave. After assigning tasks to the combat team members, they followed Luo Bi to observe the enemy formation and did not let them take action.
Alright, the Thunderflame Warrior breathed a sigh of relief.
When it got dark, Luo Bi left, ignoring the scolding from the millet rat.
Wei Kun, holding the sticky rice cake, said, "This is quite an investment."
Roger remarked, "He's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve."
The arrival of the Legion combat team was too conspicuous, but fortunately, the high-level, high-gene Thunderflame Warriors were very powerful. They set up camp on the territory they had conquered that night, and Luo Bi and the children went back.
Jiang Yuanqing saw it from his own little hill and stroked his chin: "What's going on here? They called a bunch of kids over."
Tao He sat in the chair and scoffed, "I heard she's not popular."
Jiang Yuanqing remained noncommittal. Their hunting teams and mercenary groups were busy hunting, and this woman seemed to be quite busy as well, having cut down so many wild fruit branches. She had probably found a place with many wild fruit trees.
Daring to venture into the mountains, one must at least not be a parasitic plant. Jiang Yuanqing remembered someone saying that Feng Ling's wife was a parasitic plant.
In mid-November, Luo Bi and Shu Shu fought for two consecutive days. Roger and Wen Yao watched with great fear, but their territory was growing larger and larger, and they really couldn't afford to have any idle people around.
Roger, Wenyao, and Weikun went to arrange work, but even running around with carts to transport millet and sorghum wasn't enough. (End of Chapter)












