blogombal Chapter 4518: They will all be raised
Chapter 4518: They will all be raised
Chapter 4518: They will all be raised
Jiang Yixin had to be serious. He was worried that if he fed them water once, all twenty of them would die again.
Roger also took a look. He didn't care whether he was a rare bird breeder or not. As long as he could raise the little partridge, Roger would be happy to learn. If he didn't feed it well, the little partridge would really die in front of him.
Luo Bi took a small plate with a little water and put it in another bamboo basket.
When they saw the water source, the little partridge chickens in the basket immediately became excited.
The cheerful little partridges chirped and scrambled for water. Roger glanced around and found something wrong: "Two hundred little partridges, and you only use a small plate to hold water?!"
Luo Bi probably understood what Roger was thinking, but she just wanted to use a small plate. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah, a small plate is enough for drinking."
Roger's face turned dark. How stingy was that?
Luo Bi curled her lips. She didn't use the bottle cap this time. Last time she used the bottle cap, the Thunder Flame Warrior's expression was amazing. Luo Bi didn't want to make herself felt in front of the Thunder Flame Warrior, so she simply changed to a small plate.
She even used a small plate, but Roger's face still turned black.
Roger didn't waste time talking to Luo Bi. He stayed with Jiang Yixin for a while and then went back. The Thunder Flame Warriors contacted each other and went home to give water to the little partridge chicken. They each fed it a little bit, as long as it didn't die of thirst.
What’s more, all the partridges were fine after drinking the water, except one of Jiang Yixin’s twenty that died.
All right, Luo Bi thought, there are still nineteen left.
One hundred and eighty Luobi are enough for her family, so she tries to raise all of them. She would feel sad if there is one less Luobi.
In the afternoon, Lan Qiao came to visit.
As soon as they entered the door, Luo Bi led Lan Qiao to sit on the sofa in the living room. She had no intention of taking her to the large balcony. The Star View was turned on, and Luo Bi was ready to watch it while chatting.
"What have Colonel Luo and his men been busy with these days?" Lan Qiao had nothing else to do but gossip, so she curiously asked, "And that Jiang Yixin has been to Colonel Luo's house several times."
Luo Bi held her own little partridge chicken and said to Lan Qiao, "Luo Jie is raising little partridge chickens."
Lan Qiao was concerned when she heard this: "Wasn't it killed by the rare bird breeder?"
They know quite a lot. Luo Bi said, "There are more. They are busy raising partridge chickens."
Lan Qiao was moved and sat there thoughtfully. She didn't stay long and left in a hurry.
In the afternoon, Luo Bi took out the jadeite to extract the energy liquid. In the evening, Lan Qiao and Liang Yan came to visit. Liang Yan was full of boasting and talked about what nutritious energy ingredients she had eaten in the evening, which made Lan Qiao very envious.
Luo Bi thought that it was hard to say. Maybe Liang Yan was not showing off. She was just chatting about what to eat. However, in the three major galaxies, nutritious energy ingredients were expensive and rare. When she talked about food, it gave people the feeling that she was showing off.
Luo Bi is not familiar with the person, so it is hard to say whether he is a good person or not.
After playing until around nine o'clock, Luo Bi became less talkative, but she didn't leave, delaying her sleep.
Liang Yuan was used to staying up late at night, but Lan Qiao knew that Luo Bi went to bed early and couldn't stay up late, so she sat for a while and then told Liang Yuan to leave. Therefore, everyone has their strengths and one cannot say that anyone is bad.
The Thunder Flame Warriors had all raised partridge chickens before, and without listening to the advice of the Level 5 rare bird breeder, they gradually learned how to raise them.
From time to time, the Thunder Flame Warriors gathered together to appreciate the chirping of the little partridges.
Roger sighed: "I still raise it better myself."
I gave all the little partridges to the rare bird breeder, and I guess he raised them until there was not a single one left.
Thinking about Roger makes me sad.
(End of this chapter)