owlsbooks Chapter 4488: Refining Her Explosion Furnace
Chapter 4488: Refining Her Explosion Furnace
Chapter 4488: Refining Her Explosion Furnace
Xue Zhijiao saw that his uncle was bored, so he took him out to play.
Xue Changjuan transferred interstellar currency to Xue Zhijiao, and Uncle Xue followed Xue Zhijiao out obediently.
Luo Bi was still angry after sending Lan Qiao and Fan Yao away. As long as she lived long enough, she would outlive the descendants of her peers. Therefore, if she had the ability, she would grab all the good things back. If she ate well, she could prolong her life.
Luo Bi was thinking about refining it in her mind, but her furnace exploded while she was refining it, and it was already noon when she finished extracting it.
Feng Ling ordered a nutritious energy meal from the restaurant at the garrison base. Feng Ling had always attached great importance to prolonging life. Ever since she married Luo Bi, Feng Ling had been trying to prolong Luo Bi's life.
There were four dishes and one soup. The river fish soup was made from river fish from the restaurant that Feng Ling brought. There were also two stir-fried dishes, one grilled crucian carp, and one steamed crab.
Sitting down to eat, Feng Ling ate elegantly, not talking while eating or sleeping. But Luo Bige couldn't keep quiet, and angrily told Feng Ling about the Xue family's gossip. Lan Qiao's words made her angry.
"It's not worth it for you to get angry about other people's business." Feng Ling fed Luo Bi a spoonful of river soup.
Luo Bi swallowed it: "What did she say?"
Feng Ling coaxed her, finished his meal and cleared the table.
Luo Bi wanted to take a nap. Feng Ling knew that Luo Bi would not be able to sleep well if she was angry, which was not good for her health.
Feng Ling went to bed with Luo Bi and spoke gently to her about the Xue family. Uncle Xue's strong genes had collapsed and there was no need for him to leave the family, but he took the Lan family's daughter away.
Others don't know, but Feng Ling knows the reason. Feng Ling said: "When Xue Ji's strong gene collapsed, a group of elders of the Xue family were ready to downgrade him to warm and nourish his strong gene to awaken again. This was not good for the family, so Xue Ji left the family."
At that time, the Xue family's combat power was not outstanding among the families in the Fengyao Empire. Uncle Xue didn't dare to think about it if the combat power of the old head of the Xue family was downgraded. To put it bluntly, if he left, his family wouldn't have to worry about him.
But now he has returned in disgrace and his life span is worrying.
Luo Bi sighed and muttered, "I heard that noble families are more protective of their clan."
Feng Ling hummed softly, lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go to sleep."
Luo Bi closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
Feng Ling stood up, tucked the quilt in for someone, and went out to the military headquarters.
Roger and Tang Shao have been quite busy during this period. The risk factor of going on missions in winter is very high, so Roger thought about raising partridge chickens. Admiral Qi Lan and Bai Nanfeng had no objection.
So Roger started to get busy and buy quail chicks or quail eggs.
No matter what, you have to have one of these two things. Without partridge chicks and eggs, you can't raise anything.
It's not bad from spring to autumn, as hunting teams and mercenary groups can always catch half a little partridge when they go on missions. But it's difficult to find a little partridge in winter, and partridge eggs are also hard to find.
Roger went to the underground city of a nearby planet and only bought five little partridge chickens. Forget about the little partridge eggs, there wasn't even an egg shell. What's more, it wasn't just Roger who had this idea, people from other planets also wanted to raise them.
It’s getting lively now that everyone wants to raise one. A lot of little pheasants suddenly appear in the dungeon.
This is only a lot compared to before. In fact, if you put together the entire dungeon, there are only about a dozen colorful little pheasants. There are also eggs, but each egg is very small. When put together, there are more of them than the little pheasants.
As for whether it is a partridge chicken egg? It is hard to say.
Roger bought a few, but none of them were real.
I bought a little pheasant, added ginseng and mushrooms, and stewed it for dinner.
(End of this chapter)