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

After a busy morning, Fan Xing and the elves at home completely pruned the fruit forest.

Fan Xing was very satisfied with the neatly pruned fruit trees in front of him. He stretched and manipulated his superpower to roll up the fruit branches scattered on the ground.

The branches are spread out in the field on the farm, and when they are half-dried by the sun, they are ready to be powdered.

Of course, the sun is not too strong today, and you need the help of the elves to dry the branches. Several elves in the family take turns using the sunny day skill, and several light balls exuding heat waves floated on the cut berries on the branch.

Fan Xing went back to the hut to have something to eat after seeing that there was nothing to do. He was so busy that he hadn't had breakfast yet, but today his appetite is not very good, and he wanted to eat something iced.

Fan Xing had already told Manini in advance, although the Maninis were not happy to make ice cream for Fan Xing, who made Fan Xing their master?

Although the diet was unhealthy, the two of them had no choice but to make a large bowl of milk ice cream for Fan Xing, using fresh milk from a large milk tank.

Then add some fresh jam made from tree berries, and some fruit granules, and the two maninis held up a small bowl unhappily, put the ice cream frozen in the refrigerator in front of Fan Xing, and then floated to Fan Xing's side, Arms folded around chest, mouth drooping.

Fan Xing waved his hands at them indifferently, and was about to pick up a spoon to scoop up a scoop of ice cream that looked very attractive.

But before he took a bite, the two maninis couldn't help it. One of them, an elf, pulled a handful of Fan Xing's hair, and then pulled Fan Xing's head back, not letting Fan Xing eat it.

Fan Xing hissed in pain, quickly put down the spoon, and then stretched out his hand to grab the little cap on Mannini's head.

"Okay, okay, don't pull my hair, don't eat it if you don't want to eat, okay, okay, I'll go eat, okay, don't pull my hair anymore."

Hearing Fan Xing's words, the two maninis let go of Fan Xing's hair happily.

Fan Xing grabbed their hats, raised them in front of his eyes, gave them an angry look, and then put them on the table.

He looked at the tempting ice cream in front of him and swallowed, and then reluctantly pushed them to Manini. The Maninis stood up from the table, took the ice cream from Fan Xing in satisfaction, and then gave the ice cream to Manini. Put in the refrigerator.

They quickly brought out the prepared lunch in the kitchen, set it up for him in front of Fan Xing, and thoughtfully poured him a glass of iced fruit juice.

Looking at the steaming lunch in front of him, Fan Xing still didn't have much appetite, but forced by the eyes of the Maninis, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the rice.

In order to finish lunch as soon as possible, Fan Xing speeded up his eating speed, and then hurriedly stopped when he was almost finished, greeted the Maninis, and rushed outside to the place where the fruit branches were drying.

When he came to the open space, he checked the state of the branches, and after finding nothing wrong, he and the elves crushed the branches into fine pieces with a grinder.

After crushing all the branches into powder, Fan Xing took his Plaster to the cave in the back mountain, with a lot of tree foam floating behind them.

When they came to the cave, Fan Xing and Palaster evenly scattered the powdered branches in every corner of the cave.

Especially the roots of trees that hang down from the cave, and the very damp places in the cave, are good places to grow mushrooms.

Sprinkling all the branch powder in the cave, Fan Xing pulled his own Pyrasque, and all the Pyras and Pylasts in the cave together, and began to release the mushroom spores.

But this time, all the spores released by Pylast and Pylas were not many, but they piled spores on a small area in front of them, and Fan Xing squatted in front of them to check the status of their spores one by one.

The mushrooms produced by the mushroom spores mastered by each Palast are different, but the difference is often not very big.

At this time, it is necessary to artificially screen out those mushroom spores that can produce mutations, and then plant and cultivate them, so that the grown mushrooms have the opportunity to become new varieties of mushrooms.

Fan Xing spent a long time picking among the mushroom spores, and finally sensed the spores that were different from other mushroom spores with superpowers.

He reached out and rubbed his sore eyes, and then collected the mushroom spores that might mutate in front of him.

These spores are as uncontrollable as the seeds released by Palast, and they themselves don't know whether these mushroom spores can mutate.

Their talent is only useful for how to tell mushrooms and find where they grow better.

Of course, when they are strong enough, they can also release different types of mushrooms according to their own subjective consciousness. Fan Xing's Parasite can do this.

After Fan Xing collected almost all the spores, he gave an order and directed all Pyras and Pylast to release mushroom spores in the cave. A large number of spores enveloped the entire cave like smoke.

Fan Xing didn't direct Pylast and Pylas to plant mushrooms one by one. He is now simulating the natural environment and doing everything according to fate.

After all, only under such circumstances will the vitality of the mushrooms born be stronger, and they can also produce natural mutations.

However, Fan Xing still deliberately used superpowers to cover a few places, which he left for the mutated spores collected in the bottle in his hand.

After the cave was covered with mushroom spores, Fan Xing planted the possibly mutated mushroom spores in his hands. The cave was originally covered with some glowing mushrooms, but now it became gray again.

All the light sources are covered by a large number of mushroom spores, Fan Xing is used to this kind of situation.

He greeted Pylast and Pyras, and then went out with his Pylast.

And Pyras and Pylast found a place in the cave that they thought was more comfortable, and then began to sleep deeply.

Compared to going outside to bask in the sun, Paras and Paras prefer to sleep in the cave, and Fan Xing rarely lets them out.

When Fan Xing and Palast came out of the cave, he looked up at the glare of the sun, couldn't help squinting his eyes, then bent over, and patted the mushrooms that had been accidentally stained on his body. spore.

Fan Xing's Pilast came up to Fan Xing and rubbed Fan Xing's cheek, and Fan Xing sat on the ground and rubbed Pilast's head.

Fan Xing felt a little relaxed as he felt the body of the insect with the plastic shell texture of the Plaster, and the same was true for the Plaster.

Fan Xing and his Plaster rarely communicate with each other, and his Plaster doesn't like to talk, but whenever the two of them get along alone, Fan Xing's heart can always be easily comforted by Plaster .

Fan Xing was sitting on the ground, leaning against Plaster, he suddenly thought of the newspaper and a few letters that Gu Gu brought him this morning.

There is a letter sent to him by n who is far away in the Hezhong area. The little guy is not very proficient in writing, so he draws while writing, and tells Fan Xing about his recent situation.

Fan Xing was very happy when he saw the letter, but he was busy today, and he hadn't written a reply yet. Thinking of this, Fan Xing stood up, and then patted Plaster's body to indicate that he was going back.