Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 1287 Companion with Wu Shaozi

  Just after eating, it was not suitable to go home and went to bed. Feng Ling watched the sky and it wouldn't rain for a while, so he left the military suspension vehicle to Luo's house and walked home all the way home. This way, it can play a role in digesting food.

  Luo Bi talks a lot, and he finds words at random on the road, Feng Ling listens patiently, and says something from time to time.

When he got home, Luo Bi did not forget to chop the branches. Feng Ling did not let go, and walked toward the house with someone in his arms: "Cut again tomorrow, the plants will grow fast for a day without cutting and they will not grow much longer. I will get up early and pruning tomorrow. I will call you."

  Robi can think about it: "Then don't forget to call me earlier."

  Fengling nodded, put down Luo Bi and raised his foot to close the yard gate, and went to the planting field to look at the poultry. When I came back, I went to the local pig house and took a trip. There were not many local pigs left, not even five large or small ones. The pheasants and winged rabbits ate them.

  The wild has a big temperament, and can't feed it without eating, and one after another there are only five pigs left. Feng Ling glanced back. He and Luo Bi both slept in the front yard during this period, and tonight was no exception.

  Robi washed and went to bed, Feng Ling went to the bathroom, and didn't have much time to come out, so Luo Bi went to sleep.

  It rained lightly in the middle of the night, with a small wind in the rain, the day turned into moderate rain, and the temperature dropped a little with the wind. When it is cloudy and rainy, it is inconvenient to work out, and it becomes a day for everyone to gather, and make an appointment to eat and drink together for fun.

  Early in the morning, the Wu Shao and Wu Cheng brothers came to Luo Bi's house, followed by Wu Shaozi and Orange Spoon. Robbie took the small machete and was about to chop the branches, and when he heard the movement, he dropped his eyes on the orange spoon.

  "The instructor has gone to Emperor Star." Wu Cheng explained: "My brother likes orange spoons, and orange spoons are unwilling to follow the instructor. Orange spoons live in my house these days, and Wu spoons are company."

"Fengling is in the kitchen, you just sit down." Luo Bi nodded and looked up for the branch he had started: "The pruning is very fast. I will finish it in a while. Have you come to eat early in the morning? Bar!"

   "I have eaten, my family has dinner early." Wu Shao stood with his back, watching the flowers and plants in the rain.

   Wu spoon went straight to the kitchen area to find ingredients, Feng Ling threw it a piece of yam, and the orange spoon ran away in the blink of an eye. Wu Cheng stooped to pick up the branches on the ground, but Luo Bi just cut and did not tidy up, and spread a layer of golden osmanthus vine branches on the ground.

"Huh? It's rooted!" Wu Cheng was so scared that he dared not pick it up, and hurriedly put the branch in his hand back to its place, and said uneasy: "I thought it was an unwanted branch. It moved as soon as it took root. I don't know if it can survive. ?"

"What's taking root?" Robbie jumped off the stepladder and turned over the branches on the ground. He was surprised: "I cut every day, but when I saw the branches were fresh, I didn't clean them up. I didn't expect it to take root? No! Do they say that energy flowers are not easy to plant?"

  Robi looked at Wu Cheng and Wu Shao, and questioned: "The cut branches fell to the ground, and they have taken root in just a few days. Isn't it bad planting?"

"That's it!" Wu Cheng stepped back lightly, for fear of stepping on the plants under his feet: "If you don't know, I thought you planted it by mistake. Fortunately, I didn't move, otherwise it won't hurt the roots. All right."

  Wu Shao finally figured out what was going on, and hurriedly said to Luo Bi: “Don’t move, put it back slowly. The new roots are relatively tender, and you will get injured if you move it, and you may not be able to survive.”

  Wu Cheng was also worried about this: "Yes, right, right, put it away, and be careful."

  (End of this chapter)