Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7585 Counting

Wei Ying was pulled back to her senses by Wei Tuo's words, and stopped thinking about it and started counting seriously.

"How many grains of millet are in half a bag?" Wei Kun and Jiang Yixin gathered around the half-bag of millet.

Luo Bi's expression: "......"

Do we have to count them one by one?

No way, that's kind of scary.

Seriously, Luo Bi isn't some naive, innocent girl who doesn't know the value of millet. She does know it's precious, right? But counting every single grain in half a bag is going too far.

The problem is, it's such a waste of time!

Wei Kun thought for a moment: "If this were used for farming, how many acres of land could half a bag of this grow?"

Thankfully, it wasn't a matter of counting each grain of millet one by one, Luo Bi suppressed her inner grumbling.

Luo Bi, who is usually bad at counting, is now completely lost, even the Blazing Star Thunderflame Warrior who has never grown millet before is now clueless and can't figure out how much land half a bag of millet can plant.

Luo Bi leaned closer to listen, and she also calculated how much land she needed to plant.

Unfortunately, none of the senior officers could answer Wei Kun.

Thunderflame Warriors lack a woman's charm and aren't good at farming! Especially rare millet? None of the hunting team members have ever grown it. Wei Kuang's question is like asking a cabbage field.

Feng Ling said, "I'll ask a senior planter I know later."

Luo Bi: "..."

Why ask so many questions about farming?!

Go ahead and ask. She can plant whatever she wants. Luo Bi is the kind of person who doesn't listen to anyone. She's been so honest since she was a child in the direct branch of the Luo family. Damn it, she doesn't know how to appreciate good people.

Now, Luo Bi's rebellious streak has finally surfaced.

Roger and He Yun handed the millet to Lieutenant General Mi Yue and then rushed over without paying any more attention.

"Have you counted them all?" Roger asked with a smile. "How many grains of millet are there? Come on, let's divide them."

"I haven't finished counting yet." Jiang Yixin pulled up a stool and sat down in front of the half-bag of millet. "I'll count it for Feng Ling first. Luo Bi is so doting on her husband. I'm so envious. She gave Feng Ling half a bag of millet."

Good heavens, Luo Bi was speechless. Seriously?!

Just now, she was only complaining in her mind. She had a feeling that, given how rare this was, she should count it. And look, her premonition came true. What she feared most came to pass: Jiang Yixin actually counted it.

Roger was taken aback, and He Yun was also stunned for a moment. The two of them subconsciously looked at Feng Ling and Qin Yilang.

Qin Yilang nodded. Okay, Luo Bi really did send Feng Ling half a bag of millet. Not counting the millet at home, it was meant for Feng Ling's army to distribute. That's not fair!

“You are a gifted individual,” Roger reminded Robbie, “You should be selfish.”

Was Roger genuinely trying to warn Robbie? Ha, it was just a test, to see if Robbie would change her mind and feel bad about giving away half a bag of millet seeds. If Robbie changed her mind, there would be no exceptions, just like all talented people.

Therefore, Feng Ling no longer needs to focus on Luo Bi.

Luo Bi ignored Roger, saying, "Mind your own business."

Feng Ling smiled and said, "Jiang Yixin, there's no need to count. I'm not giving any away to anyone else, so everything is mine."

Jiang Yixin thought it made sense. Roger clicked his tongue, pulled up a chair, and prepared to sit down and count millet with Wen Xiao and the others. Luo Bi was speechless. He was supposed to be a high-ranking military officer, yet he was being so petty.

"I might as well share it with you guys." Luo Bi wanted to join in the fun for the first time.

Generally, she doesn't interfere when others are distributing supplies, since there's nothing for her anyway, so why should she meddle?

Wen Xiao and Roger all looked at Luo Bi, and none of them objected; letting Luo Bi distribute the millet was fine. (End of Chapter)