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

Fan Xing floated down the stairs slowly in his pajamas, the light blue light around his body wrapped him up, making him look lazy.

Fan Xing, who came down from upstairs, glanced at Du who was kneeling on the ground and trembling with strange eyes, his expression was a little puzzled, but he looked at the magic wall doll, and immediately waved his hand to greet him.

"Good morning, magic wall puppet, thanks to you taking care of the farm these days when I'm away, everything in the farm is in order.

I wonder if the farm has encountered any new troubles these days?How are the fruits growing?Do herbs die?

By the way, does the Cultivator Guild have any new orders?I don't want to take orders from the guild this year. If there are any, can you push them for me?

There are also those from the Alliance, by the way, how are the small shops selling in the stone hut at the door?These days, I didn’t make fantasy lollipops together with Mengmengxi, and I feel like my hands are born.

This time I went to Fengyuan and gained a new partner. Let the demon Huohonghu take you to meet some time, and then introduce it to the elves at home.

Once they get used to the freshwater environment, I plan to put them in the pond at home, what do you think?And how about building a pavilion by the pond? "

Fan Xing excitedly floated to the side of the magic wall puppet, and said what he had been holding back for a long time. The magic wall puppet looked at Fan Xing with a happy expression, and nodded quickly, indicating that Fan Xing said he All agree.

When Fan Xing stopped, he seemed to have thought of something, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he put one hand on his hips, and the other pointed to Du who was kneeling on the ground trembling and shouted.

"Moli~ Moli!" (Concubine, no, my magic wall doll is going to report on Yulongdu! Destroying the farm environment! Disrupting the order of the farm! His crime is a crime that cannot be punished, and I suggest that he should be executed immediately!)

Fan Xing's super power was connected to the magic wall puppet, and he understood the meaning of his cry, his expression froze for a moment, the super power covering his body lost connection with a click, and he fell to the ground.

But at this time, he didn't care about anything else. He looked at the magic wall puppet in shock, and his outstretched fingers trembled slightly. He raised his finger in front of him and pointed at the magic wall puppet quietly, with a bit of inconceivable tinge in his voice. .

"Unexpectedly? Is that so? Boldly Yulongdu! Hurry up and bring out your crimes that disrupted the order of the farm, or don't blame me for not keeping anyone under the sword."

The demon fire red fox who came out of the kitchen looked at Fan Xing and the magic wall puppet who were about to show off their acting skills, rolled their eyes in an inelegant manner, and took out a small wooden stick to give one person and one elf a stick.

Fan Xing seemed to have long eyes on his back, and when he noticed his movements, he immediately got up, and withdrew his original expression of dramatist, and walked to Du's side with a serious face, directly pulled him by the collar and lifted him up. With one hand resting on his chin, he matched his gaze with his own.

He looked at Du with a cold expression for a few seconds, and then with Du's gray expression, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth and spit out cold words.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead, quickly tell me what you did, and see if you lost money or something? But you'd better tell me all the big and small things you did. If you miss One, I'm not sure if you can walk out standing up today?"

Yaohuohonghu looked at Fan Xing's aggressive attitude, and felt that this guy hadn't come out of the state just now, but he thought about it, and thought Fan Xing's behavior was quite good.

Instead of being immersed in the sadness of the fire-breathing camel's departure, it would be nice to play with the magic wall puppet instead. Thinking of this, the demon fire red fox stopped caring and went to the kitchen to bring out the food prepared in it one by one.

Seeing this, the magic wall puppet put away its expression of gloating, and quickly cleaned the dining table. Even the vase on the dining table was filled with freshly picked flowers.

And Fan Xing is now crossing his legs, sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, sipping his morning tea, while Du is being carried by his super power, swinging back and forth in front of him.

While wandering around, Du explained in detail what happened on the farm recently, including that his cousin was frightened by the ghost elves in the farm and damaged some furniture and antiques. Fan Xing's machine for making energy cubes was destroyed.

The blue veins on Fan Xing's forehead twitched a few times, and the hand holding the teacup tried his best not to shake. He put the teacup heavily on the saucer, and then threw the saucer and the teacup on the coffee table.

The sound of porcelain colliding with each other was extremely ear-piercing, and Du, who was being lifted in the air by superpowers, trembled subconsciously again.

At this time, in his eyes, Fan Xing, who had a calm and gentle expression, had become like a man-eating ghost, making people terrifying. Could this be the calm before the storm?

Just when Fan Xing was about to say something, a statue-like clay puppet in the corner stumbled up and ran towards Fan Xing.

Fan Xing subconsciously hugged the clay puppet in his arms and rubbed his stone-like appearance, his movements and tone became much gentler.

"Mud ~ I"

The clay puppet's tone fluctuated, a little aggrieved. Hearing his cry, Fan Xing rubbed his head in distress.

The little guy was hungry, and he held the clay puppet in his arms with some distress. Since the little guy was hatched by him, he was usually very quiet.

If he hadn't remembered, there was some movement when adding some ghost-type energy cubes and other food to the storage device behind him, and he had been quiet as a statue at other times.

It is estimated that he has been out for several days this time. The energy stored in him has not been replenished in the past few days, and he is too embarrassed to ask other elves at home, so he has been starving these days.

This made Fan Xing blame and feel distressed. After all, this is also his responsibility. The clay puppet is withdrawn. Although the elves at home know his existence, his sense of existence is indeed too low.

When the magic wall puppet came out of the kitchen with the meal, it glanced at the clay puppet in Fan Xing's arms, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and went to the storage room in panic to get some ghost-type food.

Fan Xing took the food from the magic wall puppet, patted the arm of the magic wall puppet reassuringly, and asked him to continue working.

He opened the device behind the clay puppet, put some ghost-type energy cubes in it, then placed the clay puppet on his lap, and took out a bottle.

"Good boy, remember to tell the elf at home when you are hungry, look, the elf who is busy over there is called the magic wall puppet.

You tell him that he will prepare food for you, as well as that fiery red fox over there, you little guy doesn’t usually get in touch with other elves, you don’t look like ghost elves at all, remember when you’re hungry next time Talk to the house elves, any one will do. "

The clay puppet sat on Fan Xing's lap, and nodded with a happy expression. Fan Xing watched his movements with a smile, and was a little happy that the child was more cheerful.

He put his hand into the bottle on the table, took the bottle that looked like a test tube, and approached the clay puppet, shaking it like offering a treasure.

"Good boy, guess what this is? This is the favorite energy of the ghost department, the emotion of creatures.

Once you get acquainted with the other spooky elves at home, ask them to take you to a spooky park for a while.

There are many wild elves going in there every day, and all kinds of emotions can be collected there.

This tube is specially collected by the ghost-type elves at home. It is used as an energy reserve. You can taste it. Although it is not as delicious as the one directly inhaled, it tastes very good. "

The clay puppet with a stunned expression took the test tube from Fan Xing with both hands, carefully pulled out the stopper, and poured the golden particles inside on himself, and then the golden particles merged with him, and he moved happily .

The joyful emotions affected him, and the grievance caused by hunger disappeared immediately. He lay in Fan Xing's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

Fan Xing rubbed his head, thinking helplessly that the little guy was still lethargic as usual.

Fan Xing hugged the little guy and was about to put him in place. When he turned around, Du was still floating in the air. Seeing Fan Xing looking towards him, he clasped his hands together and took out a few cards towards Fan Xing. Fan Xing saw this. , the corner of his mouth tugged slightly, and he let out a calm expression.

"Ah"

Du, who was floating in the air, saw Fan Xing leaving with the clay puppet in his arms, he was a little confused, and Fan Xing didn't take the cards in his hand.

Just when Du was in doubt, the superpower controlled by Fan Xing dissipated, and he fell directly on the floor. Fortunately, there was a blanket on the floor, so he didn't get hurt.

In the distance, the fiery red fox holding Manini's carefully stewed tree fruit soup put the soup pot on the table, glanced at Du, shook his tail slightly, and nodded to him in a daze, indicating that it was time to eat .