Traveling Through the Stars

Pei Yu nodded: "I applied to the military department for three acres of plantation land."

Robbie was puzzled: "Application?"

"You don't know?" Pei Yu was a little surprised: "Didn't Feng Ling tell you? Every family member has the qualification to apply to the military for planting land, and the limit is three acres."

Luo Bi really didn't know about this, and Feng Ling didn't say anything about it. She was more interested in planting land, so don't give it away for nothing. She asked Pei Yu carefully, and planned to ask Feng Ling to apply for a planting land.

"If you really plan to apply for planting land, let me know when you're selecting the land, and I'll accompany you to have a look." Pei Yu said.

"Okay." Robbie nodded.

There were too many guests at home, Lan Qiao couldn't keep busy in the kitchen by herself, so she rushed to the living room to arrest them. She glanced around and saw that there were many people on Hu Li's side, so she rushed over to pull them.

Who are Hu Li and Fang Cen Wenxin? The distinguished Qishi, the dresses they wear are made of gauze and lace, they don't look like houseworkers, they have never done it at home.

Lan Qiao was heartless and couldn't tell, so she realized that these people were the most idle, so she grabbed each of them and pulled them to the kitchen on the big balcony: "Walk, walk, help me."

Fang Cen was anxious when Lan Qiao grabbed his wrist: "Let me go." Lan Qiao came here after cooking a dish, her hands were oily, and Fang Cen almost lost his breath in response.

The other Wen Xin who was caught had a wonderful expression, crying or laughing, she stepped back and said repeatedly: "No, I don't know how to cook, you can let someone else do it." In the kitchen It's all smell of oily smoke, so she doesn't go.

Hu Li reacted quickly and avoided Lan Qiao's claws in time. She dodged one meter away and opened her eyes wide to see Lan Qiao stunned.

I just heard Lan Qiao plausibly preaching to Wen Xin: "How can a woman not know how to cook? This is not possible. I will teach you how to cook. Cooking is easy to learn."

No matter how simple she said, Wenxin would not go: "I'm stupid, I can't learn it, let someone who is smart go."

"I think you're quite smart." Lan Qiao didn't let go, and turned around to reprimand Fang Cen, who had changed his face: "What's the matter with you? Asking you to help cook a meal is not murder. Why are you so unhappy?"

God! It is really rare for this man to finally see that others are unhappy.

"You..." Fang Cen was so anxious and angry that he didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with me?" Lan Qiao said confidently, "I teach you how to cook for your own good. It's not easy for a man to go out on missions, and no one cooks when he comes home. You're not right."

Wonderful! Luo Bi's eyes were crooked, she wanted to laugh but felt it was wrong, but she couldn't help it, what should I do? She looked at Feng Ling. Feng Ling lowered her head and pressed her into her arms silently, Luo Bi smiled with her back to the crowd.

This Zhang Cheng, how can I find a wife! The heart is so high! Luo Bi secretly gave a thumbs up, Lan Qiao is mighty.

Luo Bi was lying in Feng Ling's arms and her shoulders trembled while laughing. Feng Ling patted her lightly, signaling her to stop.

Luo Jie is a person who is afraid of chaos, and Lan Qiao is very popular with people. Many people have noticed that he is watching Feng Ling and Luo Bi. His eyes froze and he looked suspicious.

Feng Ling only glanced at him lightly, and Luo Jie sneered and turned his head to continue watching the fun.

Fang Cen's husband, Wen Wei, understood his wife's temper best. Seeing that she was annoyed, he hurried over to rescue her.