Chapter 6794 Collecting a Harem Made Me Poor
How infuriating is Robbie, making other fryers.
He was good at making vinegar, and the next batch didn't explode.
It was going so smoothly that Zhu Xingrong and Wei Kun had already cooked all the dishes, but Luo Bi still didn't want to stop and rest. Roger realized that Luo Bi was happy, so the refining process became incredibly easy and effortless.
Luo Bi stopped when she had finished making another batch of vinegar.
"Let's eat," Wenyao called to her.
If Luo Bi goes hungry, it will be difficult to explain to Feng Ling.
Luo Bi washed her hands, dried them with a plant-based tissue, turned on her miniature computer, and sat down while browsing through it. She needed to see if some people were being unreasonable; she was digging a hole, and someone had to fall into it.
She might not necessarily hope that someone is as she suspects, but a person's inherent nature can't be changed. With that kind of character, how can you expect her to amount to much? Bai Yanyan, Xue Wan, and Tang Luer are just despicable people.
Wei Tu sat next to Luo Bi, took a grilled goldfish, and said to Luo Bi, "I'll remove the fish bones for you."
Luo Bi was too embarrassed: "No need, I'll just eat carefully."
Zhu Xingrong said, "Next time I'll grill it even crispier, and the fish bones will be crispy too, so you can chew them and swallow them. Goldfish are a rare fish, so we should eat them sparingly, no matter how many we have."
The housekeeper started nagging again, while Luo Bi looked at the miniature optical computer.
Wu Cheng, standing next to Luo Bi on the other side, took a closer look at the miniature computer. He wondered if Wen Qiang and the others knew about Luo Bi's registration for the refining competition that afternoon. Subsequently, Xue Wan, Tang Lu'er, Mu Yao, Bai Yanyan, and Wen Qiang also went to register.
Further down, all the entries were filled with people who were "talentless but useless," like a persistent ghost.
In fact, Mu Yao and the others were very wronged. They didn't want to compete with Luo Bi either. There were so many competitions, why did they have to be with Luo Bi? But as soon as Luo Bi signed up, Xue Wan and Tang Lu'er became restless, always feeling that they were going to miss some opportunity to improve their status.
I'm used to copying someone; I feel uncomfortable if I don't.
Their face is worth a few interstellar coins. Maybe participating in this competition will make their difficult days a little easier. To be honest, Xue Wan and Tang Lu'er are really having a hard time. They are short of interstellar coins.
You can only earn Star Coins by copying Luo Bi's stuff.
In particular, several transmigrated women who built harems had to exchange beauty points with the system to attract men and make them look at them with new eyes, and they also had to provide resources for their husbands.
The time-traveling woman can only win a man's heart by constantly giving and making sacrifices.
For example, Wen Tang had no choice but to provide energy liquids and elixirs to General Xiao Zhi's army. Whenever General Xiao Zhi frowned, Wen Tang felt that it was her duty to do something for the man.
Afterwards, whenever General Xiao Zhi looked at her with admiration and was amazed by her abilities, Wen Tan felt secretly pleased and extremely proud.
Wen Qian wanted to become an empress and build a harem, but she died of poverty.
Of course, on the surface, Wen Tang is not short of interstellar currency, after all, her husbands are all handsome and powerful men. But what Wen Tang dreams of is the title of Empress, so she has to constantly find people to fight.
For Wen Qiang, defeating others would make her an empress.
Wen Tang didn't want to imitate Luo Bi. She felt she hadn't copied her. Luo Bi only had one husband, while she had several. Therefore, Wen Tang felt she hadn't imitated Luo Bi; they were different, completely different.
If Wen Tang wants to become empress, she can't be insecure; she must stand at a high position.
Therefore, she had to participate in the large-scale competitions.
Anyway, each time-traveling woman has her own little schemes. (End of Chapter)












