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

In the toy room on the second floor of the hut, the resentful shadow doll is lying on the carpet and rolling, and next to him is the ugly doll made by Fan Xing.

The magic wall puppet who was cleaning in the toy room reluctantly hugged the resentful shadow doll, and comforted it softly.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a simple clay puppet walked in, and then took out a well-made bunny doll from his arms.

The Resentful Shadow Doll, who was crying in the arms of the magic wall puppet, seemed to have sensed something, and instantly jumped out of the arms of the magic wall puppet and flew towards the clay puppet.

Then the resentful shadow doll's body hit the rabbit doll fiercely, and she hugged the doll in her arms happily and fell to the ground.

The magic wall puppet heaved a sigh of relief when it saw the resentful shadow doll that stopped rolling around, and then cleaned up the toy room.

Various large and small dolls in the toy room basically filled the room, but for some reason, the resentful shadow dolls didn't seem to like these dolls very much.

The crying mask landed in front of the ugly doll and picked it up, then flew to the side of the resentful shadow doll and handed the ugly doll to the resentful shadow doll.

The resentful shadow doll curled her lips, put the doll next to the rabbit doll in disgust, and then looked at the two dolls in front of her with big smiles on the corners of their mouths.

The clay puppet looked at the resentful shadow doll that had returned to normal and scratched his head in doubt, then turned his head to look at the arrangement in the room. He saw a large pile of oversized dolls piled on the ground, his eyes lit up, and he turned towards the pile of dolls. Run around the corner.

Then the clay puppet jumped up, smashed its body into the doll, adjusted a comfortable position, and fell asleep in the doll.

The Resentful Shadow Doll and the Weeping Mask sat on the carpet in the toy room and played with the dolls.

The magic wall puppet was cleaning, while paying attention to the resentful shadow doll and the movement of the crying mask, and then looked away after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

It's just that it's too early for the magic wall doll to feel relieved. The resentful shadow doll and the crying mask who are playing with toys quickly become impatient.

They put the toys on the ground, and then wandered around in the toy room. The toys that had been neatly arranged by the magic wall dolls were pulled to the ground by them.

The magic wall puppet sighed when he heard the movement, got up and walked towards the toys on the ground. At this time, the door of the toy room was pushed open, and the demon fire red fox walked in.

He saw the resentful shadow doll and the crying mask, the whole toy room was in a mess, and several crosses appeared in his head.

He coughed heavily, and when he heard his voice, the Wraith Shadow Doll and the Weeping Mask trembled, and then shrank into the pile of toys.

A few young elves behind the demon fire red fox showed their eyes, and they looked at the toy room curiously.

As if sensing the movement behind him, the demon fire red fox turned around and squatted down, then gently pushed the elves behind him.

Two sun seeds, two testicles, a vine monster, and a very lively big milk pot were pushed to the toy room by the demon fire red fox.

They walked around the toy room several times, and then found the toy they wanted to play with and started playing together.

Seeing this scene, the Resentful Shadow Doll and the Weeping Mask who were huddled in the pile of toys breathed a sigh of relief, and then crept out quietly.

The little big milk pot, which was holding a snare drum, saw the two elves' somewhat embarrassed movements, and let out a malicious laugh.

The laughter contained a strong meaning of irony. The two elves heard the laughter of the little big milk pot, looked at the little big milk pot for a moment, and then made a vicious face at the little big milk pot.

Seeing this, the little big milk pot threw the snare drum in her hand to the ground, then moved her hooves, and ran quickly towards the two elves. Smash it.

It's just that the two ghost elves are immune to physical attacks. The hooves of the big milk pot passed through the bodies of the two elves. Seeing this, the two elves immediately started taunting the small big milk pot.

Listening to the taunts of the two elves, the little big milk pot spit out a cloud of white gas viciously from its small nose, and then looked at the two elves.

While making grimaces, the two elves condensed a ball of shadow in front of their bodies, attacking towards the small and big milk cans.

It's just that ghost-type skills are also ineffective against normal-type elves. The shadow ball fell on the big milk tank and disappeared quickly.

Feeling the disappearing shadow ball on its body, the little big milk pot snorted heavily, then stretched out its hoof and threw it at the two elves.

The two elves also condensed shadow balls at the same time, and threw them towards the big milk tank, and then the three elves started an ineffective melee.

It's because they are too young, and their attack skills will only be strange power.It's just that her body is too small to fully use her skills, she can only mobilize some general energy, and the two ghost elves use shadow balls, and they both seem to only know this trick.

Hearing the sound of movement, the demon fire red fox looked towards the three elves fighting in the melee, then sighed heavily in his heart, holding a small wooden stick in his hand, and lightly tapped in the direction of the three elves.

Lavender's superpower instantly controlled the figures of the three elves, and then the demon fire red fox smashed the three elves towards the pile of toys, and the three elves fell into the pile of toys.

It's just that when smashing, a Rubik's Cube was accidentally thrown into the air, and the Rubik's Cube flying in the air smashed a portrait hanging in the toy room to the ground before the elves could react.

The crisp sound of broken glass instantly overwhelmed the noise of elves playing. The elves in the room looked towards the source of the sound, and the huge picture frame fell on the carpet. Although there was a cushion of carpet, the glass on the surface was still broken. .

Seeing this scene, the magic wall puppet hurried to the place where the broken glass was. Using its super power, it cleaned up the place, and then suspended the picture frame.

Other elves also gathered together to look at the oil painting inside the frame.

Originally, this oil painting was just an ordinary landscape painting drawn by Fan Xing, but when it was dropped, the original portrait fell to the ground, and another painting was exposed behind it.

The demon fire red fox looked at the exposed portrait, and looked at the young elves who were full of curiosity with some guilt. The painting on the portrait was the scene of Fan Xing practicing bow and arrow when he was a child.

Because there were not enough picture frames at home when Fan Xing found it out, Yaohuohonghu piled up a few pictures and hung them in picture frames to save trouble.

It's just that I didn't expect this to be discovered today. The magic wall puppet rolled up the landscape painting that fell on the ground, and looked curiously at the oil painting in the frame.

In the portrait, Fan Xing is wearing a white training suit, his eyes are narrowed, and he is holding a delicate bow and arrow in his hand, shooting towards the distance.

Looking at the portrait, Fan Xing's age should not be more than ten years old, and there seems to be other figures on the edge.

The two ghost elves heard the movement and pulled themselves out of the pile of toys. They flew to the side of the portrait, their eyes were also full of curiosity, and finally they seemed to think of something, and a jumping figure merged into the portrait.

The other elves looked at the oil painting in front of them in amazement. The Resentful Shadow Doll and the Weeping Mask entered next to Fan Xing in the oil painting, and then pulled the corner of Fan Xing's clothes in the painting.

Under their abilities, Fan Xing in the portrait seemed to move. He put his hand on the bow and arrow, and then pulled the bow string suddenly, and the arrow shot into the distance.

Many elves outside the portrait looked at the content of the portrait just like on TV, and they all burst out with strong curiosity. The same was true for the demon fire red fox. He curiously poked the Wraith Shadow Doll and the crying mask in the portrait.

The two elves who were poked showed dissatisfied expressions in the portrait. Fan Xing in the portrait turned around as if feeling something, and then shot a bow and arrow at the many elves outside the oil painting.

Several newborn elves were startled, they hid behind the demon fire red fox and the magic wall dolls and covered their eyes.

The fiery red fox looked at the oil painting with his hands folded across his chest. His eyes were full of oppression. From the visual point of view, the direction of the bow and arrow shot by Fan Xing in the oil painting became more and more deflected, and then quickly disappeared on the oil painting.

The two elves in the oil painting may have sensed the loving eyes of the demon fire red fox, and they came out dejectedly, and the portrait returned to its original appearance.

Yao Huohonghu took a look at the portrait. He told Fan Xing not to add strange things to the paint when he was painting, but Fan Xing didn't seem to listen to him.

Judging from the fact that the ghost-type elves can easily manipulate the content of the portrait, Fan Xing must have added some ghost-type elf materials to the paint.

But now is not the time to think about these things, the demon fire red fox pulled out his small wooden stick, and then hit the two elves' heads hard.

At the place where the demon fire red fox hit, a big bump soon grew on the heads of the two elves. Feeling the pain from the forehead, the two elves held their foreheads painfully with tears hanging from the corners of their eyes. The appearance of crying or not.