Chapter 71

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

Luo Bi was puzzled: "Applied?"

"Didn't you know?" Pei Yu was somewhat surprised: "Feng Ling didn't tell you? Every family member has the right to apply for three acres of planting land from the military department."

Luo Bi really didn't know this, and Feng Ling hadn't mentioned it either. She was quite interested in the planting land, so she decided to ask Pei Yu for more details and planned to ask Feng Ling about applying for a plot of land as well.

"If you really plan to apply for planting land, let me know when you choose the location, and I'll go with you to take a look," Pei Yu said.

"Okay." Luo Bi nodded.

There were too many guests at home, and Lan Qiao was too busy in the kitchen to handle it alone. She rushed into the living room to recruit help. She scanned the room and saw that Hu Li's group had the most people, so she ran over and started pulling people.

Who were Hu Li, Fang Qin, and Wen Xin? They were esteemed mentors, wearing delicate lace and sheer dresses. They didn't look like people who did housework and rarely did any at home.

Lan Qiao, who was oblivious, noticed that these few were the most idle, so she grabbed one of each and dragged them towards the large balcony kitchen: "Come on, come on, give me a hand."

Fang Qin, whose wrist was grabbed by Lan Qiao, panicked: "Let go of me." Lan Qiao had just finished cooking a dish and her hands were greasy, making Fang Qin almost faint from disgust.

The other one, Wen Xin, had a mixed expression, half-crying and half-laughing, and tried to back away, saying: "No, I can't cook, let someone else go." She didn't want to go into the kitchen, which was full of grease and smoke.

Hu Li reacted quickly and managed to avoid Lan Qiao's "clutches," stepping back a meter and staring at Lan Qiao in shock. This heartless person couldn't read the room at all.

Lan Qiao, however, lectured Wen Xin with conviction: "How can a woman not know how to cook? That's not right. If you don't know, I'll teach you. Cooking is easy to learn; you'll get it right away."

No matter how simple Lan Qiao made it sound, Wen Xin didn't want to go: "I'm not smart enough to learn, let someone smarter go."

"I think you're pretty smart," Lan Qiao said, not letting go. She then turned to scold Fang Qin, who had changed her expression: "What's wrong with you? Helping in the kitchen isn't like killing someone, why are you so unhappy?"

Heaven! This was the first time Lan Qiao noticed someone was unhappy, which was quite rare.

"You... you..." Fang Qin was so flustered and angry that she didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with me?" Lan Qiao said confidently: "Teaching you to cook is for your own good. It's not easy for men to go on missions, and if they come home and no one cooks for them, that's not right."

What a strange person! Luo Bi's eyes curved with amusement, wanting to laugh but feeling it was inappropriate. But she couldn't help it, so she looked at Feng Ling. Feng Ling lowered his head and silently pulled her into his embrace. Luo Bi, with her back to everyone, finally laughed out loud.

Where did Zhang Cheng find such a wife! She was so heartless! Luo Bi secretly gave her a thumbs up, finding Lan Qiao impressive.

Luo Bi, lying in Feng Ling's arms, laughed until her shoulders shook. Feng Ling gently patted her, signaling her to stop.

Luo Jie, who loved to stir up trouble, noticed Lan Qiao's enthusiastic recruitment of helpers. He was enjoying the show when he accidentally saw the interaction between Feng Ling and Luo Bi. His gaze paused, and he looked suspiciously at them.

Feng Ling gave him a faint glance, and Luo Jie sneered and turned back to watch the commotion.

Wen Wei, Fang Qin's husband, knew his wife's temper best. Seeing that she was getting annoyed, he quickly went over to defuse the situation.