The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

Turning off the light in the study, Fan Xing returned to the bedroom, intending to continue to rest. Fan Xing, who was lying on the bed, glanced at Mengmeng Eclipse in the bedroom emitting a faint blue light, and nodded. This guy is good for a night light.

The next day, Fan Xing got up early, dressed up and came to the field of the farm, ready to check the growth of various crops in the farm, well, make sure there are no seedlings missing, if there are seedlings that just germinated and died Replant in time.

The elves at home were also busy. Fan Xing looked at the onion duck who was being chased and bitten by the thunder beast not far away, and nodded his approval. The onion ducks have been training very hard recently.

Supporting the straw hat on his head, Fan Xing then bent down to check the growth of the seedlings. He kept swiping the hoe in his hand to dig out the dead seedlings, and then took out new ones from the bag on his waist. The seeds are replenished.

The grass-type elves following behind them will condense some water-type energy and grass-type energy at this time, and then water the newly planted seeds.

This work is relatively easy. Fan Xing got up at five o'clock and worked until after eight o'clock in the morning, basically inspecting the entire farm.After all, with the help of elves, there are still very few seeds that have not germinated.

The grass elves following behind looked at the sun that had come out, stretched their bodies happily, and then took Fan Xing to a sunny place to bask in the sun.

Fan Xing put the straw hat on the ground, and then lay down on the freshly sprouted grass in the farm, with the grass elves beside him happily absorbing the solar energy in the air.

The energy of the sun in the morning is very gentle to them. The grass elves of Fan Xing's family also like the sun in the morning and evening. At noon, they feel that the sun is too intense.

The sun hung in the sky, emitting heat, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.Fan Xing lay down for a while, then was pulled up by the fiery red fox who came to call him, ready to go back to the hut for breakfast.

The grass elves at home happily waved to Fan Xing, and then bounced away. They basically didn't eat much in the morning, and the energy of the sun was enough for them.

Back in the hut, Fan Xing was eating breakfast while reading the newspaper that Gu Gu specially brought back for him from Qingmu Town.

Fan Xing now has the habit of reading newspapers every morning. He used to ask Gu Gu from the farm to help him bring newspapers back to Qingmu Town, now?There is nothing wrong with the messenger bird lying in the refrigerator every day, so Fan Xing intends to entrust this job to him.

Recently, Cuckoo took him to run several times. This messenger bird is much easier than Cuckoo. The tail on the back of the messenger bird can store a lot of things, and loading newspapers is a trivial matter for him.

Of course, the messenger bird objected to this job, but his opinion was useless in front of Fan Xing. Fan Xing plucked some of his feathers and the messenger bird obediently agreed.

The content in the newspaper is nothing interesting, not even entertainment news, and the layout is messy. They only talk about the new policies of the alliance, or the annihilation of some evil organizations. Basically, they are conveying positive energy.

After breakfast, the magic wall puppet quickly took away the tableware that Fan Xing and other elves ate with super power, and then cleaned up.

Last night, Fan Xing robbed the magic wall puppet for this job, and he was very unhappy, so his movements became more rapid this morning.

Fan Xing shrugged, then came to the living room, turned on the TV, drank the tea made by Manini, and watched the TV very leisurely.

It just so happened that there is a news program broadcast on TV that he is very interested in. It is about Hualan City. It seems that Yuejian Mountain has come to the season of falling meteorites. Fan Xing is very interested in this news. He read on.

Although it is common for meteorites to fall on Yuejian Mountain, it is impossible to determine the specific months or days when they will land. Has the alliance technology developed to be able to specifically measure the time when meteorites landed?

It's just that before Fan Xing saw the content behind, there was a scream from upstairs, and that unique sound came from the onion duck.

"Ga(?_?)"

Before Fan Xing could react, a big onion duck quickly came to Fan Xing with tears in his eyes, holding in his wings the book that Fan Xing had sorted out yesterday.

Scallion Duck shook the book held in its wings vigorously in front of Fan Xing, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down. Fan Xing felt a little headache looking at Scallion Duck with noodles and tears.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? What's wrong with the onion duck? What's wrong with this book?"

Fan Xing said with some doubts, but the onion duck didn't pay attention to Fan Xing's words, and cried even harder, tears rushing out desperately.

"quack(?_?)quackquack"

Looking at the expression of the onion duck, Fan Xing stretched his hands forward, directly holding his long mouth, and then took the book out of the onion duck's arms with one hand, glanced at the contents, and found that It was the book of the paper frog that he found in the book yesterday.

"Is it because I changed the frog in it? I'm sorry, Scallion Duck, I didn't know you folded it. I saw that he was crushed and flattened, so I folded it for you again."

Fan Xing sighed, and then apologized to Scallion Duck, but Scallion Duck's expression didn't ease much, so helpless Fan Xing could only continue talking.

"Okay, okay, can I teach you how to fold frogs? Not only can I teach you to fold frogs, but I can also teach you to fold paper cranes, ducks with green onions, and other elves, how about I teach you? "

Attracted by what Fan Xing said, Scallion Duck nodded, and then Fan Xing carried him to Scallion Duck's dormitory.