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

Fan Xing, who was sleeping on the sofa, opened his eyes suddenly before he slept for a long time.

He turned his head to look outside the farm, squinted his eyes, the superpowers in his mind turned naturally, and the distant scene appeared in his mind.

On the road, many well-equipped trainers passed by Fan Xing's farm quickly, and their direction was the direction in which the insect-type elves migrated.

Judging by their happy expressions, it seems that they are planning to pick up the leaks. After all, it is really easy to pick up the leaks now.

Whether it is the migrating insect elves or the wild elves following them, they are all very good targets.

Some of those bug-type elves began to migrate as soon as they evolved, and their physical strength would soon be exhausted.At that time, directly subdue it with a Poké Ball, and then spend some money to cultivate it well, then it will soon form a combat power.

Not to mention the predators that follow, they are all outstanding in the natural world. If you can catch one and take one in, whether you use it yourself or sell it, it will be very good.

Looking at the direction of their actions, Fan Xing was a little worried.He is not worried about those wild elves, and the wild elves have nothing to do with him. What he is worried about is the onion ducks. After all, the onion ducks have never been subdued with elf balls. Injury, and then subdue it, then it's over.

Fan Xing got up and wanted to rush outside. Following his movements, the two elves lying on his chest were instantly thrown onto the sofa.

The two phantom-type elves, who were a little sleepy, opened their eyes in confusion, and then let out a very milky cry.

"resentment"

"cry cry"

Hearing their cries, Fan Xing stretched out his hands to rub their heads, and then sighed again. He thought that since the scallion ducks had returned to the wild, he would have no reason to continue to meddle in their affairs. After all, he can save them once or twice, but they will spend more time in the wild in the future, how should he save them?

Thinking of this, Fan Xing lay on the sofa again, then hugged the two ghost elves in his arms, closed his eyes, and went to sleep, but his heart was still a little empty, as if something was missing.

As Fan Xing expected, the onion ducks who migrated behind the insect-type elves really got the attention of those trainers and wild elves.

After all, scallion ducks are also rare elves now, of course not referring to their strength, but their taste.What's more, there are more than 100 scallion ducks. The scale of the operation is too large. Although they follow behind the insect elves, the team is very conspicuous. It is difficult for other people and elves to pay attention.

Some trainers saw so many scallion ducks, their eyes lit up, and then hurriedly released their elves, intending to attack the scallion ducks, but this kind of trainer was surrounded by other people before the order was issued. stopped.

"Are you newcomers desperate? Didn't you see those ducks with green onions hanging around their necks?

One can tell at a glance that these scallion ducks are domesticated, and besides Fan Xing who lives in the wild, who else has so many scallion ducks nearby.

If you want to kill yourself, don't take us with you.Who doesn't know that Mr. Fan Xing is a superpower at the level of a king?Temper is elusive.

At that time, if he knows that you people have hurt his elves, how can he torture you?I heard that people from an evil organization went to his place to make trouble, and they were directly tortured by him with superpowers, so be careful. "

Someone said so, and the person who released the elf before took it back awkwardly, and then swallowed.

But these trainers stopped, and those wild elves didn't.

Duck with scallions is also a rare delicacy in their eyes, and soon some wild elves wanted to attack those ducks with scallions that fell on the ground.

It's just that their movements were quickly spotted by the onion ducks, and all the onion ducks' eyes immediately became sharp, and then they opened their throats in unison and howled, the huge sound wave directly shook the head of the attacking elf dizzily.

While the attacking predators were in a daze, the Onion Ducks stepped forward and waved the green onions in their hands at the predators. Their green onions glowed white, and the general energy fell on the predators along the green onions.

Although their attacks are not high, but with more than 100 green onion ducks added up, these wild elves who are not very strong will soon be overwhelmed.

Seeing these hunters faint, the scallions ducks shook their scallions vigorously, and then looked towards the forest. They seemed to have discovered something, and formed a group to fly to the place where the forest hunters stayed before.

They soon came to the camp where the wild elves had been. Many small elves in the camp were caught by the hunters.

When the Onion Ducks saw this scene, their eyes were a little angry, and then they hurriedly untied the bag hanging on their chests, took out some medicines inside, and wandered around the camp.

It's just that they turned around and found that the medicine could not be used at all, because many of these elves could not be rescued.

The scallion ducks were a little lost seeing this scene, but soon regained their spirits after the leading scallion duck honked.

This is the cruelest side of nature, and it is something they have never experienced before. Although they are sad in their hearts, there is not much they can do. Dozens of onion ducks used their skills on the ground to bury these elves. It's the only thing they can do now.

The scallion ducks are in action here, while the leading scallion duck on the other side has discovered a small group of elves.They fell under the tree covered in bruises.

This is a small family of natural finches. Among them are four natural birds and 14 natural finches. Like other elves, they are covered in scars and their will is not clear.It's just that compared with other elves, they still have breath.

When the Onion Duck found out about this situation, he hurriedly yelled for the other Onion Ducks to come over and treat them. Soon, under Fan Xing's special potion, the four natural birds came to their senses.

They looked at the scallion duck in front of them and thanked them very gratefully, and then hurriedly checked the physical condition of a dozen natural birds.

The leading Onion Duck looked at the scarred bodies of their small group, and sighed in his heart. He was also a wild elf before, and he was the lowest-end kind of wild elves. Of course, he knew the difficulties of wild elves.

Later, he was caught by humans, and he thought he could live a good life, but he was sold when he changed hands, and stayed in the farm for a few weeks, but luckily, he was lucky enough to meet Fan Xing.

But the dozens of wild natural birds and finches in front of us are not so lucky. They are not strong. They probably lived in the forest before. They were disturbed when the insect elves migrated on a large scale, and then they wanted to find a place. It's just a pity that they were attacked by predators chasing after them before they could hide.

The leading scallion duck walked to a natural bird, stretched out its wings and patted his back, then called to him.

This natural bird looked at the scallion duck suspiciously.He didn't understand what the onion duck meant.But he looked at the bag hanging around the duck's neck and knew that these ducks had owners.

He looked at the things in the bag, and his eyes instantly became envious. Those are energy cubes, and it seems that the energy contained in them is very sufficient, and the lowest quality is medium.

This is also very rare in the human world. After all, these are not one or two elves, but more than 100 elves. The energy cubes hanging on their chest pockets are basically of the same quality, and there are medicines to treat them , and berries.

What makes the natural bird puzzled is that he can't understand what the calls of these green onion ducks mean?Could it be that these scallion ducks came from other regions?There is a barrier to language communication, Natural Bird thought with some doubts.

However, the scallion duck in front of him still danced and performed a show to these natural birds, and then, under the doubtful eyes of these natural birds, he pulled them together and wanted to fly in a certain direction.

The natural bird and the sober natural finches looked at each other suspiciously, and finally they followed behind the onion ducks amidst the cry of a natural bird that was larger than the surrounding natural birds.

The onion ducks are ready to go back to the farm. What they encountered today let them know the cruelty of nature, and they are a little homesick.

Especially the warm and comfortable bird's nest at home, which was made by Fan Xing himself. Even the hay spread inside is the softest that Fan Xing can find, and when spreading it for them, it will be warmed by the sun .

Now they want to lie in the bird's nest and drink a glass of fruit drink comfortably. Of course, it would be even better if they could listen to Fan Xing tell them those interesting stories. Thinking this way, the Onion Ducks accelerated their flying speed.

The elves' nature made them want to migrate, but they couldn't do without him after spending time with their master.

Is it because of a warm home, or because of a comfortable bed, or because of ample food and clothing every day?These scallion ducks don't know why.They only know that when they wake up every day, as long as they can see their master by their side, training and working with him, then they will be satisfied.

Because, their master is different from others.Yes, they can clearly know that their master is different from other humans.

As for what is different?How do they know?It may be the character, the eyes, the voice, or something else, but there is always one thing that is different. After all, that person can make them so unforgettable, and can make them overcome the wildness of being an elf. Here is special.