Chapter 6645 No One Can Steal It

Luo Bi said helplessly, "I like it with just salt!"

She can't just make pickled vegetables according to other people's tastes.

Wei Yang was also helpless. Oh well, anyone can just add salt. Buy a green radish, sprinkle it with salt, and let it sit for a day before eating. There's no need for Luo Bi to do this. Even a small favor is still a favor, and it's not good to waste it little by little.

"Do you need help?" Jiang Yixin asked, then said, "I'll wash it for you."

Luo Bi smiled and said, "Okay."

Wei Yang stayed behind and together they carried the bamboo baskets to the spring and washed them with a splashing sound. Outside, the snow was falling heavily, and the howling wind did not show any signs of early winter.

Jiang Yixin glanced at it and said, "After the Galactic War, winter has returned to its original cold state."

"Sigh," Luo Bi sighed, "Winter is tough."

"We can have a meal together," Jiang Yixin said happily.

Luo Bi glanced at Jiang Yixin. Thunderflame warriors are not afraid of the cold and can go out in winter without any problem. But it's not the case for pregnant women and children. Their constitution is too weak. They would freeze to death or get frostbite.

In previous years, many children died in the winter, and pregnant women also generally did not survive.

High-level, high-gene Thunderflame Warriors generally don't care about winter. Jiang Yixin washed the green radish once, Wei Yang washed it once, and then rinsed it off.

"Are you really not going to Dixing this winter?" Jiang Yixin asked.

Luo Bi said, "I'm not going."

Wei Yang replied, "Wei Ying went to the Imperial Star."

Luo Bi nodded: "I know."

Jiang Yixin and Wei Yang were about to cut the radish into chunks and leave, but Luo Bi stopped them. She liked this job and would cut it slowly at home for fun, and no one could take her job away from her.

Luo Bi went to see the Thunderflame Warrior off, and when she arrived at the door, she saw Lan Qiao coming to the fifth floor.

Lan Qiao wore a fur vest and a khaki skirt, which was better than usual, but she looked unwell and tired, clearly having been out in the snow and freezing.

Luo Bi was taken aback, Jiang Yixin blinked, and Wei Yang ignored her completely. What did it have to do with him? His impression of Lan Qiao was limited to her being a big mouth, a gossip, and a family member of a military base.

"Luo Bi," Lan Qiao greeted immediately, "What are you doing at home?"

After asking the question, Lan Qiao glanced at Jiang Yixin and Wei Yang. She knew these two high-ranking military officers and had heard that they came from good families and, most importantly, had excellent personal abilities and strong genes.

After Wei Yang and Jiang Yixin left, Luo Bi said, "I need to pickle some vegetables. The ingredients for pickling vegetables have been sent to me."

Instead of asking around, just tell me directly.

You wouldn't understand the world of a gossip. They can't stay awake if they don't find out the news. Luo Bi doesn't understand either, but she knows exactly what a gossip is and what it means to love to ask questions.

"I have some mustard greens that I found at home." Lan Qiao pretended to give Luo Bi some ingredients to make pickled vegetables.

Luo Bi quickly stopped her, saying she couldn't afford it. Zhang Cheng was too scheming, unlike Lan Qiao who was easygoing. If she dared to use the mustard greens provided by Lan Qiao, she would have to send a portion to others to try after they were pickled.

This is how human relationships work out; Luo Bi sees all the social interactions between neighbors, but she doesn't want to get involved.

Luo Bi knew herself well; her personality was simply not suited to getting along with everyone. At the very least, Lan Qiao's circle was not suitable for her. Lan Qiao's circle was only for Luo Bi to join in when she was bored.

"No need," Luo Bi declined. "I don't need to marinate much."

"Pickled mustard greens taste delicious," Lan Qiao said, promoting her own mustard greens. (End of Chapter)