Chapter 6702 Idiot
Feng Ling returned to Zhihuang Star and gave the nutritional ingredients to the military.
Lieutenant General Mi Yue rummaged through the food, then froze: "Nutritional ingredients?"
Wen Xiao nodded: "Mm."
"So generous?" Lieutenant General Mi Yue asked, "Have you struck it rich?"
Wen Xiao scoffed, "It was a gift from Luo Bi."
Lieutenant General Mi Yue thought it was planted by Luo Bi. Everyone knows that Luo Bi's frying dregs and ash can be quite potent. Since they're going to the Imperial Star for a competition, maybe she'll plant something.
After examining several items, Lieutenant General Mi Yue remarked, "Why are the quality so inconsistent?"
"Luo Bi has no rivals in the competition," Wen Xiao remarked. "She was brought back by force."
Lieutenant General Mi Yue was genuinely surprised: "She doesn't want to keep a low profile anymore?"
"That's how competitions are. If a talented person wants to be the center of attention, they have to keep competing." Wen Xiao picked a nutritious fruit, washed it, ate it, and said, "Luo Bi wants to keep a low profile, but the cultivation furnace doesn't."
Lieutenant General Mi Yue, being a finance officer, immediately became interested: "Do you have any powerful planting furnaces?"
If there are powerful planting furnaces, the military base on Blazing Emperor Star can also buy them; it's better to act first. As for those that the Thunderflame Warriors blew up, they're long gone. I don't know if Luo Bi still has them.
Even if Luo Bi had it, would the military even care?
Lieutenant General Mi Yue subconsciously wanted to calculate the number of planting cauldrons for Luo Bi, how many had been used, and how many were left, but he abruptly interrupted him after only a second.
It's not for Luo Bi, but for anyone else.
It's not that Lieutenant General Mi Yue is afraid of Luo Bi, but rather that he's scheming, coveting, and trying to take it for himself. That won't do. Anyone with a modicum of sense wouldn't covet Luo Bi's things. Luo Bi has done a lot of work for the military.
Wen Xiao remained calm and composed, but replied, "None of them can compare to the planting furnace that Luo Bi brought out."
Lieutenant General Mi Yue was surprised. How long had it been since he stole the method of planting cauldrons? And yet, he was still so incompetent. Luo Bi usually didn't put any effort into planting cauldrons.
Lieutenant General Mi Yue remarked, "Fool."
Needless to say, Wen Xiao said, "He's an idiot to begin with. Otherwise, how could he have refined the materials from the Blazing Emperor Star Refining Platform? He even wants to learn Luo Bi's personality out of envy."
What do Xue Wan and those other women want? Heh, to put it bluntly, they covet handsome and powerful men. Feng Ling seems to be impeccable, copying Luo Bi in everything; you can imagine what he's thinking.
"I'll send the nutritious ingredients to the restaurant later, and everyone can have a special meal," Lieutenant General Mi Yue said. "When we're eating, don't mention Xue Wan and the others. It would be a waste if they vomited up all the good food."
Wen Xiao, who had been expressionless, burst out laughing upon hearing this.
Lieutenant General Mi Yue instructed his adjutant to send the nutritious food to the military base's canteen. Lieutenant General Mi Yue had a rough idea of what Luo Bi was thinking. Luo Bi didn't care much for these nutritious foods; her mood affected her appetite.
Luo Bi doesn't care, but the military does; they can have a big meal with that.
Yesterday, Luo Bi participated in a planting competition. Luo Jun called his family to tell them, and Luo Yuan also told them. Luo Xuan and his wife were taken aback. They felt uneasy thinking that Luo Bi knew how to grow things.
Does Zhang Jiaomei want Luo Bi to succeed? No, what if Luo Bi becomes successful and surpasses Luo Yan?
Luo Yan may not be as capable as others, but she can compare to Luo Bi.
Zhang Jiaomei always wanted to be in charge of several businesses, only feeling comfortable when everyone followed her instructions. Luo Bi, on the other hand, disliked eating the ordinary ingredients grown by the planting robots; she would grow her own wheat and vegetables. (End of Chapter)












