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

Fan Xing held an umbrella, followed by the elves at home, and then went shopping in Antique Street. After a while, he soon lost interest.

It may be that today's goal has been accomplished and a suitable teapot has been bought, so he has no idea to continue shopping.

He also had the same idea as the natural birds at home, and they didn't want to go shopping anymore.

They were recuperating well at home, but Fan Xing suddenly called them over, and they really didn't want to move anymore, now.

On the other hand, the other little guys were still in high spirits. The three natural sparrows looked left and right, flying to this stall for a while, and then flew to that stall for a while.

When they saw someone interested, they would call Fan Xing over to pay the bill.Of course, Fan Xing would also look at what they bought every time he paid the bill. If it was really useless, he would not agree with the natural birds to buy it.

Compared with natural finches, Sun Coral is a lot more picky, although she likes those things that look ugly and look like antiques.

But she was very self-aware and didn't ask Fan Xing to buy it. Although she didn't get along with Fan Xing for a long time, she could see that Fan Xing rarely bought things that were useless to herself or the elves.

Of course, his collections don't count, and his collections are also trash in the eyes of other elves, but Fan Xing is also very enthusiastic about buying them.

Like these antiques, in Fan Xing's eyes, they belong to the kind with very low collection value, and they are of no use to elves, so Fan Xing generally rarely buys them.

After all, buying an antique has to be taken care of, and you can't put it at home, or else there are so many young elves in the house, stumbling and destroying these things every day, Fan Xing probably feels very distressed.

Therefore, in Fan Xing's eyes, these antiques belonged to the ranks of those who would never buy them. Sun Coral was just an eye craving.

Basihu slowly leaned behind Fan Xing, hiding his body under the umbrella, and now he is also eager to return, wanting to return to the farm as soon as possible.

After all, just now Fan Xing found several teapots that looked great for him, and he couldn't wait to live in them.

He wanted to prepare a grand tea party for Fan Xing as soon as he moved into the teapot, and repay Fan Xing's kindness well, hoping that Fan Xing would like it when the time came.

A few natural sparrows kept buying and chirping, and a few natural birds following Fan Xing endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back.

Their eyes shone brightly, and they controlled the figure of the natural sparrow, then stuffed them into their arms, and nodded to Fan Xing.

These little guys are too eager to buy today, which makes a few natural birds a little unhappy, their original personality is very serious.

With their serious character, they will be more strict with young natural finches.Besides, Fan Xing, as their new master, not only saved them before, but also healed their wounds, and Fan Xing himself is also a very powerful superpower user.

The natural birds are very satisfied with Fan Xing as their master. It can be said that Fan Xing is their ideal master.

But these natural sparrows were a little too enthusiastic. They didn't know Fan Xing for a long time, so they just let Fan Xing buy this and that, and a bunch of things.

At that time, Fan Xingwan will feel dissatisfied with them, which will cause him to hate the natural finches, which is what the natural birds do not want to see.

Seeing the movements of the natural birds, Fan Xing bent his eyes, and then shook his head towards them. He came to a natural bird, patted his shoulder, and hugged the depressed natural bird in his arms. Come out and put it on your shoulders.

"Natural birds, it doesn't matter. These little guys can use everything they buy, and the price is relatively cheap. You don't need to control them so strictly. They are already young and lively."

The natural bird shook its head when it heard Fan Xing's words, and then called out to the natural bird with a serious tone.

The natural bird on Fan Xing's shoulder lazily replied to the natural bird, then rubbed Fan Xing's cheek, and proposed to go back.

Fan Xing didn't continue to say anything, after all, the natural birds didn't care about the natural sparrows, and it was not easy for him to continue to do more, just like the natural birds thought, they were not familiar with each other now, and Fan Xing was worried that he would take too much care of it, and it would be easy for him to The natural birds are unhappy, and it will be bad if there is a gap at that time.

Since they all proposed to go back, Fan Xing would not propose to go on a stroll. He took the elves at home to find a small alley, then turned his bracelet around, and a space crack appeared in front of him.

They walked through the crack and returned to the farm. Fan Xing glanced at the Sisi pot behind him and said softly.

"Busi Pot, let's go back to the living room of the hut first, and then you can choose a pot to live in first, natural birds, if you want to follow, follow, if you want to go back to rest, you can go back to rest first."

The natural birds shook their heads, and they were also very curious about how the Fusi pot was integrated with the teapot?

This is a good opportunity to increase their knowledge. Of course, they will not give up. After all, for the elves of the super power system, the more knowledge they have and the wider the knowledge, the easier it is for them to break through their strength.

Not only the elves in the family were curious, but even Fan Xing was curious about how the Sihu and the teapot merged together?That's why he couldn't wait to urge the Basi Pot to merge as soon as possible.

Basihu hugged Fan Xing's space backpack in his arms, and then quickly flew towards the hut with his umbrella.

Fan Xing's movements were not slow either. He didn't bother to use his superpowers for the distance of these few steps, so he just walked quickly.

After returning to the living room of the hut, there were already several elves surrounding the Sisi Pot. The demon fire red fox greeted Fan Xing, then moved to the side to make room for Fan Xing.

Fan Xing came to the side of the demon fire red fox, looked at the Bisi pot, and saw that the Bisi pot opened Fan Xing's space backpack, and then took out a large box from inside, he quickly opened the box, and took the teapot inside come out.

This guy, Basihu, took the teapot with special abilities, which was not beyond Fan Xing's expectation, after all, Basihu's eyes never left the teapot in the warehouse.

Basihu took a deep breath, opened the lid of the teapot, and then got into the teapot with his whole body.

The teapot lid naturally floated in the air, and then it was slowly closed. The moment the teapot lid was closed, the teapot emitted a strange purple light.

The luster on the original pink teapot gradually became duller and duller, as if the energy on the teapot was absorbed, and the appearance became more and more old.

Just looking at this process, Fan Xing felt a little strangely distressed.

If this teapot is sold, the price is really not cheap at all. It was originally an antique, and with its special ability, it is worth studying.

In terms of price, it is not inferior to those rare props, and even more expensive. Of course, there are relatively few people who buy it, except for those who are in demand, basically no one will buy it.

As time slowly passed, the purple light emitted from the teapot became brighter and brighter, and there was only a click, and a crack appeared on the teapot.

But fortunately, there were only a few cracks on the teapot, and it was not completely cracked. At this time, the purple light on the teapot disappeared.

The teapot became as shiny as before. Except for the newly added cracks on it, the others were exactly the same as before, and even newer than before.

The teapot lid on this teapot floated up gently, and then the figure of Bi Sihu emerged, with both hands lying on the edge of the teapot, with the teapot lid on his head, he greeted Fan Xing happily.

Following his movements, the teapot also glowed, and then slowly floated up.

"I didn't expect that your race, Bu Sihu, would be so integrated with the teapot? It's really enlightening! But I'm curious about how your legs came out?"

Fan Xing's tone was full of desire to explore, he walked to the side of the Sihu, and poked the teapot on his body.

When Bi Sihu heard Fan Xing's question, he didn't say anything, but just controlled the teapot and flew away from Fan Xing.

"Fear" (I don't need to expose my legs, can I float?)

Hearing the meaning of the cry of the Bisi pot, Fan Xing touched his chin, what he said was right?It's just that he is still curious about the reaction produced when the Busi pot and the teapot are fused.

That kind of reaction that makes the teapot old in an instant, is that the energy of the teapot absorbed by the Busi pot?or something else?Could it be that the relationship between the Busi pot and the teapot is also like symbiosis?

Perhaps sensing the thirst for knowledge in Fan Xing's eyes, Sihu shook his body in the distance.Then he shrunk his body into the teapot, and the big teapot he lived in also slowly spun in the air.

As he moved, the entire teapot also emitted light, which became brighter and brighter, and then a thick white smoke came out from the teapot spout.

The smoke formed a big teapot and teacup in the air, drifting towards Fan Xing and all the elves in the family.

Fan Xing looked at this scene in surprise, this seemed to be the exclusive skill tea party of Sihu.

If he remembered correctly, the skill of the tea party, according to the description in the game, is to consume the berries carried by the opponent, that is, to let the opponent eat the berries directly.

But I didn't expect that in the elf world, the effect of releasing tea from the Busi pot would be so special. It actually summoned a large cloud of white smoke, and then the smoke combined into the shape of a teapot and a teacup.

Fan Xing reached out to pick up the teacup floating in front of him, and found that there was actually a small cup of black tea in it.

He looked at the teacups in the hands of other elves, and found that they were all the same, and they also had black tea in their teacups.

It seems that the black tea in this teacup is the special kind of black tea unique to Basihu. Looking at the black tea in the cup, Fan Xing poked Yaohuohonghu to signal him to take a sip first.

Yao Huohonghu felt Fan Xing's finger poking his back, rolled his eyes silently, then ignored Fan Xing, and just drank the black tea in the cup in one gulp.

As soon as he swallowed it, the red fox's eyes lit up, and then he couldn't hold back, and brought over the teapot made from the smoke suspended in the air, poured another half cup of black tea into his cup, and drank it in another gulp.

Fan Xing watched the action of the fiery red fox, and temporarily put down his vigilance. He took a small sip of the black tea in his hand, and as soon as he took it, the wonderful tea fragrance enveloped Fan Xing.

This taste is indescribable at all, probably because the Busi pot is a ghost type, the black tea tastes cold, but it doesn't taste like herbal tea.

As soon as you take a bite of the very strong tea aroma, you can completely envelop the whole person. The taste is very special and the taste is very delicious.

Judging by the tea that Fan Xing has been drinking for so many years, the cup of tea in his hand is definitely the best.

Fan Xing took a small sip of the black tea in the cup, and his movements were very slow. This kind of top-quality black tea should be enjoyed slowly.

When Fan Xing finished drinking the black tea in his cup and was about to pour himself a small cup from the teapot, he found that the teapot was empty.

This made Fan Xing a little astonished. He watched for a week and found that all the elves at home had rushed over.

They ate dessert and drank black tea at the same time, but unlike Fan Xing who sipped, they basically finished a cup of black tea in two or three sips, which was undoubtedly a waste in Fan Xing's eyes.

Besides, there are so many elves in the house, and the black tea has already been distributed, Fan Xing silently shed tears of noodles, if he knew that he would not drink so leisurely.

It's all right now, he has enjoyed the taste of top-quality black tea, and he has drawn out his gluttons, but the problem is that there is not even a drop of black tea left.

Undeterred, Fan Xing came to Basihu, the teapot lid on Basihu was very tight, Fan Xing opened the lid of the teapot, looked inside, and found that Basihu was asleep inside.

It seems that he consumes a lot of energy, which is no wonder, he just fused with the teapot, he spent a lot of energy to use the tea party skills, and made a lot of special black tea for everyone and elves in the farm to taste.

There are so many elves on the farm, and it would indeed consume a lot of energy to feed them all.

Fan Xing's eyes were full of pity. He took out a large box of ghost-type energy cubes in the living room, and then poured the large bottle of energy cubes into the teapot of the Sisi pot.

In the end, Fan Xing threw a few more high-grade berries into it, and regretfully covered the tea.

Seeing that Bu Sihu was sleeping soundly, it seemed that he would not be able to drink black tea for a few days.

Fan Xing felt the aroma of the black tea that had not dissipated in his mouth, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became. This black tea is really addictive, and the taste is really too fragrant.

Here Fan Xing is squatting beside the teapot of Basihu, sad and sad.The elves drinking black tea over there were also very depressed, although the Busi pot consumed all of its energy and produced a large amount of black tea.

But the problem is that there are a lot of elves in Fan Xing's family, and the black tea is far from enough. Not to mention anything else, not many ducks with green onions drink black tea.

Mainly there are too many of them and it frustrates them.Seeing their despondency, the magic wall puppet hurriedly brought out Fan Xingcun's good tea with the Maninis, and then brewed it and shared it with the elves.

Although the taste is not as good as the black tea from the Basi Pot, it is not bad. They made a lot of snacks that the elves like to eat, and the elves recovered after eating the snacks. After all, the Basi Pot is still here , They will always be able to drink black tea for a long time to come.