Chapter 6647 Can be used as an ornamental tree

On the courtyard balcony, two small circles were formed, with Liang Yuan paying more attention to the other group.

Following Luo Bi's lead, she got up and left.

However, Lan Qiao and the others didn't leave; they were listening to the gossip.

Lan Qiao and a few others occupied the main living room on the large balcony. Talented people didn't bother with them. Not far away was a small living room, which was decorated exquisitely. Young and beautiful women were giving Liang Yuan advice.

"Liang Yuan, don't go to the Imperial Star."

"Yes, you left, giving Tong Yan the opportunity to curry favor with you."

"You're on Blazing Star, and Tong Yan is still running off to the edge of the planet to find a scumbag. If you're not here, Tong Yan will probably steal your spot."

A quiet woman said, "But without going to the Imperial Star, it's difficult to improve one's talent level. Liang Yuan is currently only a low-level first-grade talent master, and I heard that Tong Yan is about to break through to the low-level."

Liang Yuan hesitated, and the more they discussed it, the angrier they became.

Looking at the courtyard, Feng Ziyi said, "What you have, Tong Yan also has. Tong Yan lives in a luxuriously decorated courtyard apartment, and that scumbag even provides her with resources. It makes me angry just thinking about it."

"That's right. The reason why Tong Yan was able to break through so quickly is because of the resources that Guan Wei provided for her."

Luo Bi listened for a long time, while the other side talked loudly and the other side whispered among themselves.

Lan Qiao and Fan Yao whispered among themselves, and Bai Yun chimed in. Luo Bi was speechless. How did these people know what Tong Yan's family was like? She knew nothing.

Guan Wei spent his interstellar currency and resources on Tong Yan, and he still hasn't divorced her? Luo Bi doesn't know what Liang Yuan is thinking. Luo Bi can't understand it. She left before they even left. Liang Yuan wasn't in the mood to entertain them anyway.

Perhaps Liang Yuan needs Guan Wei's support.

Back home, before Luo Bi could even start cutting the green radish, Luo Yan called: "Sister, I got a small bamboo tree. Do you want it? If you do, I'll send it to you."

Luo Bi laughed: "How small!"

“It’s a very small tree,” Luo Yan said. “It can be used as an ornamental tree.”

Luo Bi didn't stand on ceremony: "I'll take it."

"Okay." Luo Yan was also pleased: "I'll send it to you when I have time."

We agreed to hang up.

With no one to bother her, Luo Bi settled down to chop the small green radishes. She didn't have much patience and ended up just dumping them into the pickle bowl without even knowing how much salt to add. Calling Lan Qiao wouldn't have helped.

When Lan Qiao arrived, Fan Yao also came; Luo Bi didn't want anyone else to touch the ingredients.

Calling Jiang Yixin over would be a bit of a hassle for her.

Luo Bi called the child, Wei Tuo, on her phone: "Are you free?"

The child was playing at home and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"I'm going to pickle some vegetables, but I don't know how much salt to put in." Luo Bi went to the balcony and looked at the snow, saying, "Come and take a look, how much salt should I put in? The snow is falling heavily again, can you go out?"

"I'm eating well." Wei Tong began to put on her animal skin cotton coat. "You can go out now."

Before long, Luo Bi saw the little Thunderflame Warrior walking out of the snow. Luo Bi regretted it a little; she shouldn't have sent such a young child through the wind and snow. What if he got cold?

A few minutes later, Wei Tong knocked on the door.

Luo Bi opened the door, and the child came in and took off his coat.

"Are you cold?" Luo Bi asked, trying to make conversation.

"It's so cold!" the child stamped his foot.

Luo Bi felt even worse and quickly brought the hot tea she had brewed to the child. Wei Tuo took a small sip from the cup. The nutritious energy tea could soothe the strong genes, and the child's complexion became rosy.

The child stood to the side holding a cup, and Luo Bi added salt: "Is this enough?"

"No." Wei Tuo took a sip of tea. "Pour another bag."

"What if it's too sweet and I die?" Luo Bi said.

Wei Tong: "I'm not going to die from this." (End of Chapter)