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

Fan Xing looked up at the insect-type elves migrating in the air, with some worry in his eyes.

He was relieved after feeling that the imprints he had left in each crystal ball had been touched, which meant that these crystal balls had been delivered to the people he wanted to deliver.

There are more and more fine scales in the air, because these insect elves gathered above the forest, the scales on their bodies also drifted away to the surroundings.

Fan Xing covered his nose with a handkerchief, and then greeted the elves below. He hurriedly called them into the classroom, explained the situation to them, and announced the suspension of class today.

The Onion Ducks had quietly flown back to the farm when Fan Xing greeted the Lucky Eggs.All the onion ducks gathered in the farm, and they looked at the insect elves flying in the sky with fiery eyes.

These insect elves gathered more and more until they reached a peak, and then, led by the leading elf, they flew towards the Viridian Forest. They formed a wave composed entirely of insect elves in the air.

Of course, some elves have just evolved, so their physical strength will be exhausted quickly, and at this time they will fall to the ground to rest. This is a good time for the hunters behind them to hunt.

Behind the bug wave, the flying elves hanging far away saw the bug elves falling on the ground, their eyes were very fiery. In addition to the sky, there are also many elves on the ground following these bug elves from afar behind the tide.

There are even many human beings, wearing gas masks, looking at the place where the bug elves gather from a distance, and their eyes are also fiery.

Now it's not like in the future, there are only a few people who own elves, and it's a good time to make a fortune by gathering so many insect-type elves.

The Onion Ducks at Fanxing Farm looked at the team of insect elves flying farther and farther in the sky, as if they had suddenly awakened some kind of blood. Their eyes were equally fiery, and they formed a circle with each other, circling restlessly in the farm lock up.

Fan Xing, who came back from the Spirit Academy, saw this scene. He frowned, and then he came to a big onion duck and squatted down. He looked straight at the big onion duck, and asked him what was going on in a low voice.

"Green Onion Duck, what's going on with you? Is there something wrong with your body, or something else? Why are you running around in circles?"

Hearing Fan Xing's question, the big onion duck in front of him happily quacked several times, but it was a pity that Fan Xing didn't understand what he meant, which made Fan Xing frowned even more. .

The helpless Scallion Duck could only gesticulate at Fan Xing in a hurry. He pointed to the team of insect elves flying farther and farther in the sky, and then pointed to the Scallion Ducks around him.

In the end, the scallion duck performed another gesture of vigorously flapping its wings, and then pointed to the team of insect elves in the sky.

Fan Xing looked at the onion duck's expression thoughtfully, but the guess in his heart made him a little unacceptable. He looked at the onion duck's gestures and seemed to understand what he meant.

These scallion ducks wanted to follow the insect-type elves, but what Fan Xing didn't understand was, why did these scallion ducks follow behind the worm-type elves?Even in the wild, their staple food is not those bug elves.

Moreover, scallion ducks rarely prey on other elves in the wild, and are basically vegetarian elves.

"Do you want to follow the insect-type elves? Then return to nature? What else?"

Hearing Fan Xing's words, Onion Duck's eyes lit up, and he nodded hastily to express his agreement. As for Fan Xing's last sentence, he didn't hear it.After all, Fan Xing's voice is a little quieter now, and the sky is filled with the chirping of insect elves, which has blocked most of the sound.

Fan Xing looked at the big onion duck and nodded, sighed regretfully in his heart, and finally confirmed his conjecture.

However, he didn't have too many regrets in his heart. After all, these scallion ducks had lived with him for several months, and their bodies had returned to normal scallion ducks' values, and they were fully able to adapt to life in the wild.

Fan Xing was thinking sadly. Finally, he took a look at the scallions and ducks, and returned to the warehouse, where he dug out a bunch of energy cubes and berries.

He gave each scallion duck a plastic bag, stuffed them with enough energy cubes and tree fruits for several days, and some medicines until every scallion duck was distributed to them, Fan Xing Standing in the distance, quietly watching the ducks with scallions.

The scallion ducks happily weighed the plastic bags hanging around their necks, then waved to Fan Xing, and then under the watchful eyes of Fan Xing, led by a scallion duck, they directly waved their wings and moved towards Fan Xing. The bug elves flew behind the migrating team.

Fan Xing stretched out a hand, wanting to wave goodbye to the onion ducks, but he stretched out his hand, but he didn't wave it anyway.

Seeing the onion ducks flying farther and farther, Fan Xing felt like watching his friends leave. Although he was sad, he was still full of blessings. He sincerely hoped that the onion ducks would have a good life in the wild in the future. life.

It is quite rare to see more than 100 green onion ducks flying in a team. Their appearance instantly attracted the attention of many elves.

Especially those other flying elves who followed the worm elf team, but their vigilance dropped a lot the moment they saw the scallion duck.

After all, scallion ducks in the wild are vegetarian elves, and rarely attack other elves.In the case of sufficient food, they will not take the initiative to attack other elves, even insect elves.

And in the wild, they are also the target of other carnivorous elves, after all, their taste is famous throughout the elf world.

The scallion ducks flew far behind the insect-type elves. They waved their wings with a very happy expression, and the plastic bags hanging around their necks were rattling by the wind in the air.

They want to experience the feeling of migrating a wild flying elf, and following the insect elves is the best choice for those green onion ducks who have no migration experience.

While flying, they felt the relaxation of their bodies, especially the plastic bag hanging around their necks in front of them, which gave them a lot of sense of security. The heavy food inside was their new owner's love for them.

They are very satisfied living in Fan Xing's farm, which is already their home, so this time they only plan to fly a few hundred kilometers, and then return to the farm as soon as possible, lest they get lost and cannot go back.

They didn't know at all that Fan Xing had already confirmed to them that their actions now wanted to return to the wild life, so they migrated with the insect-type elves.

Fan Xing looked at the flying team of scallion ducks that had completely lost their figure in the sky, sighed heavily, and then floated to the living room of the hut without bones, jumped up and threw himself on the sofa.

Yao Huohonghu came out of the room, looked at Fan Xing's current appearance, sat beside Fan Xing as if comforting, and patted Fan Xing's back.

Although he was a little sad in his heart, he wished the ducks with green onions to find their new life, but he didn’t know if these chickens could live longer in the wild. After all, their taste is very delicious. The temptation to other elves in the wild is no lesser.

Fan Xing lay on the sofa, buried his face in his arms, he felt the comfort of the demon fire red fox, and didn't intend to get up to respond.

The ghost elves at home flew out of the toy room one by one with toys in their arms. They saw Fan Xing on the sofa, their eyes lit up, and then they flew towards Fan Xing.

A few newly born baby elves jumped onto Fan Xing's back one by one, and played house with their dolls in their arms.

The resentful shadow doll held two dolls in its hand, a very delicate rabbit doll and a not-so-ugly doll.

He was playing vigorously on Fan Xing's back, and after playing for a while, he rushed towards the crying mask with two dolls.

The crying mask was holding a knight-shaped toy and a magician-shaped toy in his hand. He waved the two toys in his hands randomly, and then rushed towards the resentful shadow doll.

The demon fire red fox looked at the two brats, stretched out his hand and grabbed them by the back of the neck, held them in his hand and brought them to his eyes, he called softly, motioning for the two brats to be quiet.

The two elves shook their bodies in the hands of the demon fire red fox, and then did not break free. This discovery made them a little distraught. They hung in the hands of the demon fire red fox with crystal tears in their eyes, and they looked like they wanted to cry.

At this time, Fan Xing turned around and lay down on the sofa, then patted the demon fire red fox on the back, took the two elves from his hand, and rubbed them in his arms.

As soon as the two mischievous ghosts came into Fan Xing's arms, their expressions immediately relaxed, and then they jumped up on Fan Xing with a smile.

The demon fiery red fox sitting on the sofa next to him raised and lowered the small wooden stick in his hand several times, and finally couldn't hold back and hit the small wooden stick lightly in the direction of the two elves, and then two elves appeared on their heads. A small glowing hammer lightly hit them several times on the head.

This smashing can be regarded as stabbing the ant's nest, and the two elves immediately cried, and then rolled in Fan Xing's arms. Fan Xing lay on the sofa and gave the demon red fox a helpless look, ignoring the crying The two elves directly took a pillow and stuffed their heads and then fell asleep.

He is not in a good mood now, so he simply sleeps directly to relieve his emotions.