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1855. Chapter 1855 Grab it

Chapter 1855: Grab it

It is necessary to divide the ingredients into one part, but fortunately, they are all cooked according to the appetite of each person, which is definitely enough to eat.

But local pork?

I roasted two pounds in the morning and two pounds of strange beast meat. The duck wing tips and pork leg meat left by Luo Bi last night were only five pounds in total. This amount was almost the same for two people, and it would definitely not be enough for a large number of people.

Feng Ling put the grill on the grill and re-grilled the leftover duck wing tips and pork leg meat. The heat was just right, and the skin was brown and crispy, so I left it for Luo Bi to eat. Feng Ling felt sorry for Luo Bi and cut her another piece of it in the morning.

Made of roasted pork.

Luo Bi: "······"

She dared to say that she still had to leave the leftovers for this meal, so she gave most of it to Feng Ling: "I can't eat so much barbecue, the grilled ingredients will be no good in the next meal, please help me."

"Okay." Feng Ling did not push Luo Bi and took the barbecue and ate it with Luo Bi.

Zhu Xingbao's plate was filled with bread, roasted beast meat, and a small piece of roasted pork. The rest was rice. Each one was nutritious food. Children had relish and enjoyed it.

All taken over.

"I'm still responsible for cleaning the plate after dinner," said Zhu Xingbao.

If no one cares about him, just do whatever he wants, Zhu Xingbao will do it naturally.

Roger also divided a piece of roasted pork, not a big piece of roasted meat. It was soft and tender in the mouth and had the taste of ginseng grass. It was indeed supplemented to him, but Roger was not sure about the specific effect.

"Oh, high-end nutritious ingredients are different, fragrant but not greasy." After eating for a while, Roger vaguely felt a trace of peaceful energy, and his heart moved slightly, giving Feng Ling a look.

Feng Ling looked calm: "Local pork is a good thing, but it's a pity that it's not easy to catch. After eating this meal, you can find a way to do it yourself."

Roger was thinking about his connections while eating. He had the right to have interstellar coins and had no shortage of connections. But now it is the galaxy war season and he can't buy local pigs.

Roger was so depressed that he went back to watch flowers and grass to nourish his body after dinner. He sent someone to the dungeon to stare. When he saw high-quality nutritious energy ingredients on the market, he immediately grabbed them.

Feng Ling told Luo Bi a few words and drove the hover car to the military headquarters.

After they all left, Luo Bi and Zhu Xingbao got busy, washed the tableware and cleaned up the house. These jobs were boring but had to be done. The purple grape trees planted on the terrace were frozen to death. Luo Bi planned to plant something and asked Zhu Xingbao to cut the purple grapes.

rattan.

There are many vines in purple grape trees. Luo Bi first cuts the branches, cuts all the things that are in trouble, and finally digs the trees.

Luo Bi is weak, Zhu Xingbao is small, and two people are busy with one tree for half a day, each person is a tree, not two people. Zhu Xingbao wants to dig a purple grape tree with Luo Bi, but Luo Bi doesn't want to, she likes it

Do your own.

She was busy on the other side, and the family members in the apartment building were in trouble. The little partridge had been kept overnight and most of them died. The family members asked each other, and basically the case was the case when they received the little partridge chicken.

"I said, I only gave a few little partridge chickens last year. Why did I get ten of them all at once? It turns out that the survival rate of this batch is low." Lan Qiao was happy yesterday as if she had taken advantage of her, but she changed her face today

It's right.

Other families received a normal number of small partridge chickens, but most of them were raised to death. Some people thought that Lan Qiao was overthinking and went to the breeder to ask, saying that it was frozen.

OK! Since the breeder said that, then go back and keep the little partridge chicken warm.
Chapter completed!
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