The wild ghost elves have all dispersed, and only the ghost elves at home are left in the hut.

They gathered together in twos, looking at Fan Xing expectantly.

Fan Xing looked at them embarrassedly, then made a spoonful of bean soup and poured it into their eating bowls.

They took a sip happily, but soon their faces changed. A pumpkin spirit swallowed the bean soup with a dark face.

But after he swallowed it, his eyes brightened, and he gave Fan Xing a thumbs up with his hand that looked like a pumpkin leaf.

The other ghost elves looked at the pumpkin spirit in bewilderment, and also carefully took a sip of the bean soup in their own bowls.

It is indeed an unpalatable bitter taste in the mouth, but after swallowing the bean soup, it is a fragrance of beans.

But the taste was unacceptable to the ghost elves at home. After taking a sip, they handed the bean soup to Fan Xing with a listless expression, and asked him to pour it down.

Fan Xing looked at the ghost elves at home in embarrassment, and then one elf handed them an ice cream he had made before.

These ice creams, modeled after the house elves, eased some of their disappointment.

But at this time, the piano placed in the corner of the living room on the first floor suddenly made a sound by itself.

Fan Xing frowned, and looked towards the piano. It was a gift from Geng Gui before. He placed the piano in the living room and played it when he was free.

But now the piano made its own sound, and the black and white keys began to beat by themselves when no one pressed them.

Fan Xing raised his brows. It seemed that the wild elves had not left. He walked towards the piano, using his superpower to condense a magnifying glass while walking.

As soon as the magnifying glass was condensed, it emitted a burst of light, and the light went towards the piano cover, and then a fat figure of a ghost-type elf emerged.

It was a Geng Gui. He looked at Fan Xing in astonishment with scarlet eyes, then scratched his head embarrassedly, and rushed out quickly, but Fan Xing gently stretched out his finger , the fixed body skill skill will freeze his figure.

He grabbed one of Geng Gui's ears and dragged him in front of him.Then he poured the bean soup that the ghost elves in the family hadn't finished drinking into the mouth of this Geng ghost. Fan Xing didn't let go of his hand until the bean soup was finished by this Geng ghost.

He canceled his body-holding skill, and this Geng ghost suddenly covered his mouth, and quickly flew outside, and soon the figure disappeared.

Fan Xing was in a good mood and scrubbed the tools used to feed the elves. It seems that these bean soups really have the ability to disperse the evil spirits.

After brushing for a while, he saw that the bean soup for the ghost elves at home was also ready.He took out the soup and greeted the elves at home, and asked them to share it among themselves, and then went to clean up by themselves.

After tidying up the hygiene, Fan Xing came to the door again and dumped several baskets underground, presents from ghost elves.

He looked at the miscellaneous things inside and felt a little distressed. Because of the elves' personal cognition problems, each elf likes different things.

Some elves will collect precious plants and energy-rich props as treasures, and some elves will regard beautiful flowers and strangely shaped rocks as treasures.

Therefore, because the elves have different cognitions, the gifts they gave Fan Xing were also varied, and because they were all ghost-type elves, there were also many mischievous things in them.

I guess I should be more careful when choosing, Fan Xing thought so and reached out to pick out a few poke balls inside.

Some of these are ordinary poke balls, and some are custom-made poke balls, which are slightly different in shape from ordinary ones, but they have no special function, just look good.

I don't know where those ghost elves found these elf balls?He put these poke balls in a box, there are already a lot of poke balls at home.

What's more, he hasn't made poke balls from the cones that Kurosawa gave him before. These poke balls are of little use to him and can only be used as collectibles.

In other words, Fan Xing picked out those without energy. These include plant roots, stones, glass products, etc. There are countless kinds of them.

But they are still very pretty, Fan Xing didn't throw them away, and planned to put them on the shelf in the living room, as a decoration is also very good.

There are also a few masks with very strange shapes. Looking at the shapes of these masks, Fan Xing knew that he would like the crying mask. He said hello to the crying mask and asked him to come over, and then gave them all to him.

The crying mask happily returned to the place where he lived with a bunch of masks in his arms, and hung them on the wall.

He has already collected a lot of masks on the wall, some made by Fan Xing himself, some bought by Fan Xing, in short, these masks greatly satisfy the collection addiction of crying masks.

However, what surprised Fan Xing the most was that he found a few painted skins among the things given by the ghost elves.

To put it bluntly, these painted skins are the coats of Mini Q, but elves like Mini Q will change their coats, so his painted skins flowed down.

Because these painted skins have been worn by mini q, so the energy of the ghost system is quite rich.

However, these painted skins are not very useful. If you meet an elf you like, you can wear the elf to enhance the cuteness of the elf, just like Xiaozhi's Nan Xiaoniao in the animation.

Of course, these painted skins can also be made into dolls. Those wild elves gave Fan Xing as tickets. Fan Xing can occasionally find one or two surprises among these things.

It made him quite happy.

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