Chapter 6891 Not Being Polite

Luo Bi had previously said that you should look for her, not Feng Ling.

But this was overlooked. Feng Ling is now extremely wealthy among the high-level, high-gene Thunderflame warriors, and everyone is extremely envious. Who else would they choose but Feng Ling? He has made a good choice for a wife.

If anything happens, Feng Ling has to cover for you.

Yan Zhi's idea was the same as Feng Zixun's idea; the two were of the same mind.

They all had their eyes on the exquisite blue-and-white porcelain spoon, and Xue Ya couldn't suppress her smile. She quickly understood the Thunderflame Warrior's intention. It wasn't easy for an array artifact to gain sentience, although the chances of the exquisite blue-and-white porcelain spoon gaining sentience were higher.

Feng Zixun put down his teacup, got up to grab his coat, and said, "Let's go together. Feng Zihui has probably extracted a bottle of energy liquid. If we grab a few more, it'll be enough for another round of killing outside the defensive city."

Each of the ten combat teams has its own talent master. If the talent master belonging to a combat team is not good at extracting and refining, the military also has talent masters who will steal the energy liquid they extract and the spiritual medicine they refine.

The various combat teams don't get along well with each other, and they're all ruthless in their competition for equipment and resources.

Yan Zhi nodded, wearing a black animal-skin military overcoat, looking very cool: "Alright, let's go test the diluted energy liquid together. Ha, blatantly diluting it for me."

Who do you think you are? The Fourth Combat Team never suffers a loss.

Yan Zhi felt that the blue and white porcelain spoon was already his.

Feng Zixun, wearing an overcoat, asked Xue Ya, "Are you going or not?"

Xue Ya has high talent and a high level of talent master, so it is not worth it for her to suffer. The snow and wind are strong and the conditions are harsh at the edge of the planet, so talent masters are not willing to earn this hard-earned reward.

Even with high pay, highly talented contract masters are unwilling to go.

Xue Ya didn't want to go either, and said with a smile, "I'll go in a couple of days."

This was a rejection. Feng Zixun scoffed and called Yan Zhi away.

Xue Ya lowered her eyes, not taking Feng Zixun's displeasure to heart. Feng Zixun had been assigned to the military and received river delicacies caught from the planet of talent, but he hadn't given her any to eat. Why should she give anything in return?

The reward wasn't enough, and Xueya didn't want to go to the edge of the planet.

Luo Bi and Wei Ying were freezing cold along the way, but fortunately the snow-shoveling robot cleared a lot of the snow, so they weren't too stuck to walk. Luo Bi took the bag and carried it for a while.

Wei Ying warmed up a bit and wanted to go back: "It's okay if I'm a little cold, don't get cold."

Luo Bi: "..."

That's what I said.

When they arrived at the military family apartment building, a woman saw Wei Niao and Luo Bi return and stared at the bag in Wei Niao's hand. Luo Bi ignored her and went straight upstairs, finally out of the cold wind.

The wind was biting cold, but the temperature inside the apartment building was mild.

Back home, Luo Bi and Wei Ying headed straight for the big bamboo tree. The small bamboo tree was too small and warm; it was much warmer under the big tree. Luo Bi stomped her feet and laughed with Wei Ying.

In winter, the hands and feet are the coldest parts of the body.

When it finally got warm, Wei Niao was about to leave. Luo Bi didn't want to give her the roasted river melon seeds, so she gave her half a pound of raw river melon seeds instead: "I've eaten almost all of the roasted ones. Take them back and roast them yourself."

Wei Ying refused: "I don't want to."

Luo Bi, without any polite formalities, said, "Just take it if I give it to you."

Wei Ying accepted it. Not wanting it for nothing, she opened the bag and looked at the purified beast ribs that Yan Zhi had chopped. They were all connected, not cut into individual pieces. Wei Ying then divided them up for her.

Luo Bi watched from the side, realizing she really couldn't do this job.

Those who don't cook often lack strength and are clumsy in their hands.

Wei Ying finished her work and left. (End of Chapter)