Chapter 854
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Finally, Luo Bi, with a spoon and chopsticks, finally ate the barbecue in her mouth. Jiang Yixin only had to eat and didn't care about others. He Yun, Guan Wei and Meng Chi were still busy fighting, and they ate very fast.
At the moment, anyone who doesn't hurry is a fool. The imperial concubine pig doesn't know when to eat it next time, so no one is polite. The wind swept away the remnant clouds. This is the case on every table.
A few chopsticks per person, the plate is empty.
When they were full, they went to the river to replace Qin Yilang. A meal of imperial concubine pork played a certain soothing role. The Imperial Star garrison didn't use magic medicine all afternoon. The onlookers and snoopers stared. They didn't see each other taking the elixir. They were still puzzled and stared until it was dark.
There's something strange about this. I have to go back and have a meeting to study it. It is conceivable that after studying for a long time, I didn't come to a reliable conclusion.
Luo Bi worked hard all afternoon and finally injected 24 bamboos into purple grape wine. When Fengling returned to the tent, she smelled a smell of wine. When she got close to the planting stove tripod, she knew what was going on.
"Did you make bamboo wine?"
Fengling took off her wet military uniform and changed into another dry one. There was a lot of rain during the spring flood season. The thunder soldiers needed to change several clothes a day. Now it's raining heavily outside again, one after another. Looking at the gloomy day outside, a heavy rain tonight is inevitable.
"I just want to try. I don't know if it's OK." Luo Bi handed the man a clean towel and sat in the chair in front of the window. It's not a good job to pour wine into the bamboo. She's tired and lazy to move.
Fengling dried her hair and threw away her towel: "you don't have to do this. If you're bored, just walk around the camp and have a look at the rain."
Luo Bi didn't say anything. Fengling went over and took the man to her arms and said, "are you tired?"
Luo Bi nodded gently, and Fengling got up with people in her arms: "go to dinner first, have an early rest tonight, and just have a sleep."
After nearly a year of marriage, Fengling also knows that Luo Bi lacks sleep. No matter she is tired or uncomfortable, she will cultivate herself as long as she has enough sleep. This habit is good, and Fengling supports it from the bottom of her heart.
"What's the matter?" as soon as Fengling held Luo Bi into the restaurant, Roger joked: "how can someone hold it again? Hurry down and have dinner right away."
Fengling glanced at the table and resolutely sat down next to Qin Yilang. On the other side was Wen Xiao. Luo biliao talked to Roger lazily. This guy owes his mouth and the dog will never spit out ivory.
Roger didn't think so. He continued, "I heard you can't use chopsticks. I don't see it at ordinary times. Give you a pair of chopsticks and I'll see how you cook?"
Meng Chi winked at Roger and changed the subject: "today's harvest is good. The river fresh food has been filled with the ship. I'll return to the roast emperor star after dinner. Hurry up and see why I can't catch more tonight."
Qin Yilang took a skewer and put it on the plate in front of him. He said, "I've arranged it."
Feng Ling took Luo Bi in her arms and gave her roasted pig liver. Roger shifted his target and teased Meng Chi: "Lieutenant Meng, eat more. Be careful that lieutenant general Mi won't let the rich fan drink even saliva, and send you back."
"Yes, lieutenant general MI can really do it, but I've learned it." Meng Chi thought so. He hurried to dinner, drank more water and left.
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Finally, Luo Bi, with a spoon and chopsticks, finally ate the barbecue in her mouth. Jiang Yixin only had to eat and didn't care about others. He Yun, Guan Wei and Meng Chi were still busy fighting, and they ate very fast.
At the moment, anyone who doesn't hurry is a fool. The imperial concubine pig doesn't know when to eat it next time, so no one is polite. The wind swept away the remnant clouds. This is the case on every table.
A few chopsticks per person, the plate is empty.
When they were full, they went to the river to replace Qin Yilang. A meal of imperial concubine pork played a certain soothing role. The Imperial Star garrison didn't use magic medicine all afternoon. The onlookers and snoopers stared. They didn't see each other taking the elixir. They were still puzzled and stared until it was dark.
There's something strange about this. I have to go back and have a meeting to study it. It is conceivable that after studying for a long time, I didn't come to a reliable conclusion.
Luo Bi worked hard all afternoon and finally injected 24 bamboos into purple grape wine. When Fengling returned to the tent, she smelled a smell of wine. When she got close to the planting stove tripod, she knew what was going on.
"Did you make bamboo wine?"
Fengling took off her wet military uniform and changed into another dry one. There was a lot of rain during the spring flood season. The thunder soldiers needed to change several clothes a day. Now it's raining heavily outside again, one after another. Looking at the gloomy day outside, a heavy rain tonight is inevitable.
"I just want to try. I don't know if it's OK." Luo Bi handed the man a clean towel and sat in the chair in front of the window. It's not a good job to pour wine into the bamboo. She's tired and lazy to move.
Fengling dried her hair and threw away her towel: "you don't have to do this. If you're bored, just walk around the camp and have a look at the rain."
Luo Bi didn't say anything. Fengling went over and took the man to her arms and said, "are you tired?"
Luo Bi nodded gently, and Fengling got up with people in her arms: "go to dinner first, have an early rest tonight, and just have a sleep."
After nearly a year of marriage, Fengling also knows that Luo Bi lacks sleep. No matter she is tired or uncomfortable, she will cultivate herself as long as she has enough sleep. This habit is good, and Fengling supports it from the bottom of her heart.
"What's the matter?" as soon as Fengling held Luo Bi into the restaurant, Roger joked: "how can someone hold it again? Hurry down and have dinner right away."
Fengling glanced at the table and resolutely sat down next to Qin Yilang. On the other side was Wen Xiao. Luo biliao talked to Roger lazily. This guy owes his mouth and the dog will never spit out ivory.
Roger didn't think so. He continued, "I heard you can't use chopsticks. I don't see it at ordinary times. Give you a pair of chopsticks and I'll see how you cook?"
Meng Chi winked at Roger and changed the subject: "today's harvest is good. The river fresh food has been filled with the ship. I'll return to the roast emperor star after dinner. Hurry up and see why I can't catch more tonight."
Qin Yilang took a skewer and put it on the plate in front of him. He said, "I've arranged it."
Feng Ling took Luo Bi in her arms and gave her roasted pig liver. Roger shifted his target and teased Meng Chi: "Lieutenant Meng, eat more. Be careful that lieutenant general Mi won't let the rich fan drink even saliva, and send you back."
"Yes, lieutenant general MI can really do it, but I've learned it." Meng Chi thought so. He hurried to dinner, drank more water and left.
Finally, Luo Bi, with a spoon and chopsticks, finally ate the barbecue in her mouth. Jiang Yixin only had to eat and didn't care about others. He Yun, Guan Wei and Meng Chi were still busy fighting, and they ate very fast.At the moment, anyone who doesn't hurry is a fool. The imperial concubine pig doesn't know when to eat it next time, so no one is polite. The wind swept away the remnant clouds. This is the case on every table.A few chopsticks per person, the plate is empty.When they were full, they went to the river to replace Qin Yilang. A meal of imperial concubine pork played a certain soothing role. The Imperial Star garrison didn't use magic medicine all afternoon. The onlookers and snoopers stared. They didn't see each other taking the elixir. They were still puzzled and stared until it was dark.There's something strange about this. I have to go back and have a meeting to study it. It is conceivable that after studying for a long time, I didn't come to a reliable conclusion.Luo Bi worked hard all afternoon and finally injected 24 bamboos into purple grape wine. When Fengling returned to the tent, she smelled a smell of wine. When she got close to the planting stove tripod, she knew what was going on."Did you make bamboo wine?"Fengling took off her wet military uniform and changed into another dry one. There was a lot of rain during the spring flood season. The thunder soldiers needed to change several clothes a day. Now it's raining heavily outside again, one after another. Looking at the gloomy day outside, a heavy rain tonight is inevitable."I just want to try. I don't know if it's OK." Luo Bi handed the man a clean towel and sat in the chair in front of the window. It's not a good job to pour wine into the bamboo. She's tired and lazy to move.Fengling dried her hair and threw away her towel: "you don't have to do this. If you're bored, just walk around the camp and have a look at the rain."Luo Bi didn't say anything. Fengling went over and took the man to her arms and said, "are you tired?"Luo Bi nodded gently, and Fengling got up with people in her arms: "go to dinner first, have an early rest tonight, and just have a sleep."After nearly a year of marriage, Fengling also knows that Luo Bi lacks sleep. No matter she is tired or uncomfortable, she will cultivate herself as long as she has enough sleep. This habit is good, and Fengling supports it from the bottom of her heart."What's the matter?" as soon as Fengling held Luo Bi into the restaurant, Roger joked: "how can someone hold it again? Hurry down and have dinner right away."Fengling glanced at the table and resolutely sat down next to Qin Yilang. On the other side was Wen Xiao. Luo biliao talked to Roger lazily. This guy owes his mouth and the dog will never spit out ivory.Roger didn't think so. He continued, "I heard you can't use chopsticks. I don't see it at ordinary times. Give you a pair of chopsticks and I'll see how you cook?"Meng Chi winked at Roger and changed the subject: "today's harvest is good. The river fresh food has been filled with the ship. I'll return to the roast emperor star after dinner. Hurry up and see why I can't catch more tonight."Qin Yilang took a skewer and put it on the plate in front of him. He said, "I've arranged it."Feng Ling took Luo Bi in her arms and gave her roasted pig liver. Roger shifted his target and teased Meng Chi: "Lieutenant Meng, eat more. Be careful that lieutenant general Mi won't let the rich fan drink even saliva, and send you back.""Yes, lieutenant general MI can really do it, but I've learned it." Meng Chi thought so. He hurried to dinner, drank more water and left.
