Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 901 Little treasure hunter

  In the newly reclaimed melon field, Luo Bilai turned around and squatted down and began to pour the vines for the honeydew melon seedlings. Inverting the vines is very simple, that is, peel off the soil on the inner side of the roots, and then pour the melon vines over.

  As for trimming? Luo Bi, the honeydew melon management, didn't know much, and no one here could ask for advice. He simply relied on the fertility of the land to leave three melon vines, and all the other side buds were cut off.

The noon sun casts down and makes people feel uncomfortable. Luo Bi is not afraid of heat. He quickly falls down and trims the vines one by one. The growth of the vines is too fierce, so I don’t want to pour the vines over and cut off the useless vines as soon as possible. It is purely a waste of land nutrition.

  Meng Chi looked up at the sun above his head, and picked two sergeants who had planted fields at home to help Luo Bi. Luo Bi couldn't ask for it, so the two of them pointed out and got started, only two or three minutes, three people got it in an hour.

  At this time, Li Feng had already made lunch, and Meng Chi called Luo Bi to eat, and by the way, he helped gather the vines that had been thrown on the ground and carried them out.

When walking out of the melon field, Meng Chi’s eyes deliberately or unconsciously observed melon seedlings. He knew a little about planting, but he was limited to cereals. He couldn’t understand melons and fruits. He just didn’t know Robbie’s vines. The method is right.

  This melon field grows so well, almost the whole area is covered with green, if it is cut by Robbie, it will be troublesome if it doesn’t grow melons.

Luo Bi is not worried about this. The possibility of not growing melons is unlikely, unless the melon seedlings grow crazy and miss the melon setting period. At present, it seems that this feasibility is not impossible. After all, this newly reclaimed planting field is mixed with **** ash. It's quite a lot.

In order to fully extract the soothing ingredients of ginseng grass carp, Li Feng used his best skills, stir-fried mud fish, braised mud fish, steamed mud fish, plus a ginseng grass fish soup, and a row of grilled ginseng grass fish skewers on the grill .

  The whole banquet of grass carp was served. The greedy group of combat team salivated, washed their hands and sat down, looking for a seat, and the grinning wind and rolling clouds began to eat. It is one thing to treat one's mouth. The nutritional content of grass carp should not be underestimated. The combat team knows that this is a rare delicacy.

  Ginseng grass carp combines nutrition and deliciousness, and also has the soothing effect of elixir. If you can eat one bite, you can eat one more bite. Chopsticks and spoons are all in the battle. No one is polite.

  What are you polite? Isn’t that stupid to be polite at the dinner table!

  Feng Ling, Qin Yilang, Luo Jie, and Wen Xiao were the first to come back for dinner. As soon as Feng Ling took a small bowl of ginseng grass fish soup and sat down, Robbie avoided: "I don't eat ginseng grass carp."

Feng Ling moved for a while, and saw that Robbie was indeed evasive, and went to the grill and took a handful of vegetable skewers back. Robbie didn’t eat it, and angrily moved the chair away from the table: "He Shen I don’t even eat one piece of grass carp."

  Looking at this evil temper, Roger knocked on the table with his chopsticks: "Something's wrong."

   is indeed a problem, the combat team knows it well, but no one cares about Robbie. Compared to the little treasure hunter, these minor problems are nothing. Without Robbie, they would not be able to eat the delicacy of ginseng grass carp.

  Feng Ling's eyes flashed, and he pushed the ginseng grass fish soup in front of him to Wen Xiao's hand. He stopped eating, and rolled up his sleeves to prepare another small stove for cooking. Wen Xiao smiled and received Baide's fish soup. He had no wife to take care of, so he could eat whatever he wanted without hesitation.

  Robi was happy, and took Feng Ling's arm and walked out of the dining room: "Let’s go to the bamboo pavilion to make it, and we don’t need the kitchen utensils in the kitchen area."

  (End of this chapter)