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

Looking at the messy scene around the open field of the farm, Fan Xing felt very tired, and had no plans to tidy up. He said hello to a few elves, and took them to the greenhouse together.

Before taking a few steps, Fan Xing felt very tired. He turned his head to look at the elves at home, and then immediately locked his eyes on Pilarast. Fan Xing took a step, jumped, and landed on Pilar all over. On Sturt's mushroom, Fan Xing's Panlast is two meters tall, and the mushroom is even bigger. Fan Xing thinks it is just right to be a mount, but it is a bit ruined, but there is no one else in the family. Fan Xing doesn't care.

He did this entirely because his super powers overloaded his whole body and felt weak. He felt tired after walking a few steps, and he was really too lazy to move.

Fan Xing lay on the mushroom with blank eyes and turned his head to look at the somewhat dim sky and the broken ground around him. He felt the slow but steady pace of Pilast, and listened to the voices of the elves discussing at home. Occasionally, the voice of an elf came out of the Yuejian Mountain Forest in the distance, and his heart was very peaceful for no reason. Hummed softly.

In this way, Pilaster slowly drove Fan Xing to the greenhouse, and Fan Xing hummed a song with a completely wrong tune on Pylast's back. The group of them and the elves walked accompanied by the tune that Fan Xing sang. When they arrived at the greenhouse, Fan Xing also stopped.

"Huohuo (Has it finally stopped? It's still the same ugly, it can kill elves.)"

"Dongdong (It turns out that the owner's voice is so unique. But why does my ear hurt after listening to it for a long time.)"

"Pie~(I'm a bug, I'm a bug, I can't hear anything.)"

Big Mushroom: "←_←"

"Humpty (I'm getting old and hard of hearing, was there a crow calling just now?)"

Fan Xing doesn't even know what the elves at home are saying about him in his heart. If his super power reaches the advanced awakening super telepathy skill, he will definitely beat them to death when he hears their voices. It's a pity that his super power Only intermediate.

To be honest, Fan Xing's voice is not unpleasant at all. On the contrary, just listening to the voice, you can feel that Fan Xing is a gentle person. Fan Xing is not handsome, and his appearance can only be said to be above average, but he likes to close his eyes a little when he speaks. The corners of his mouth also like to be hooked up, and his aura exuding from the inside out is very reassuring, especially when he is stared at by his pair of black eyes and talking, it will give people and elves a kind of gentleness in his speech Illusion, coupled with being coaxed by his temperament, many people and elves had a good impression when they first met him.

Of course, in fact, he himself is not as gentle as he appears on the outside. He only shows such a gentle side to people and elves he recognizes. If you provoke him, he will definitely turn them into their mushrooms. This is also the characteristic of cultivating grass-type elf trainers in this elf world.From the outside, all the trainers who cultivate the grass type have a very gentle temperament, and everyone who looks at their tepid personality will think that their combat effectiveness is not very strong.But in combat you will find that they will give opponents a taste of the brutal competition from plants.

And Fan Xing used his very gentle voice to combine with the magical tune of "Song of Harvest" and he sang it out. The result was that the elf ears of their family were devastated. In this way, he felt that his songs must have the magical power described in the book, otherwise why did their elves suddenly become energetic?It must be the reason for "Harvest Song". (Fan Xing didn't even know that he couldn't sing, and every time he hummed a song, it was a devastation to others.)

"It's getting dark. Floating Bubbles uses a sunny day to create a small sun. Remember not to make it too big."

"bubble"

Floating Bubbles responded and activated the fire energy in the body. A small sun quickly formed above their heads, and then Floating Bubbles also turned into a sunny form. A group of them and elves were led by Floating Bubbles Walking to the center of the greenhouse, Fan Xing also saw the condition of these plants on the way, which was the same as what Floating Bubbles and the others had described.Most of the flowering plants began to close their leaves and buds. Those plants that bloomed for a long time were even worse. Some petals even started to fall, just like the Rafflesia flower on the front of their greenhouse. Fan Xing saw that I couldn't believe the appearance of this Rafflesia flower. Several petals of that Rafflesia flower had fallen off, and it was only a few steps away from becoming a polished commander.

The other plants were not so good, but the plants that were not in flowering period were not affected, which was good news for Fan Xing.

"Floating Bubbles, go faster, hurry to the center of the lake, and I'll leave it to you to play the "Song of Harvest" with the flute of plants."

Floating Bubble also saw the situation in the greenhouse. Hearing Fan Xing's words, he nodded with a serious expression. It wasn't that Fan Xing and other elves couldn't play the plant flute. Only Floating Bubbles. In fact, Floating Bubbles in his family has received a lot of education from the Weather Research Institute. He can not only operate weather observation facilities, draw pictures and repair machines, but can even directly measure the weather and accurately predict the weather. He is also proficient in several musical instruments, and his family’s Floating Bubble is also a first-class talent in the Weather Research Institute, so Fan Xing didn’t feel bad at all when he used a lot of resources to exchange it back.

The group of them stepped on the floating stones to the island in the lake. This is the center of the entire greenhouse. The effect of playing here is just right, and the magnetic field here is special. Fan Xing thinks there should be some special bonuses.

Floating Bubbles walked to the middle of the island in the middle of the lake and asked Fan Xing to take out the flute of plants and the travel book, and then turned to the sheet of music. Played the flute of plants according to the music score.

Immediately, a relaxing music came out of the flute, and Fan Xing and the elves at home instantly felt the baptism of their souls in the sound of the flute.

"?~~?~~"

But why does Fan Xing feel more and more wrong after listening to it?This moment of excitement, moment of disturbing music is written in a sheet music?Fan Xing felt that he was being tortured, and his whole body was relaxed by the music for a while, and woke up by the harsh music for a while.

"Are you sure you blow the floating bubbles correctly? Why is this so awkward?"

"Bubble" Have you seen any elves and people who can just look at the music score?You must practice first, am I doing a sound audition?

Listening to Floating Bubbles, Fan Xing felt that there were crows flying over his head, and then looked at Floating Bubbles, gritting his teeth, what should I do?His fist was getting harder and harder, wanting to smash something.

Floating Bubbles also noticed Fan Xing's expression, but his face was full of innocence, indicating that he didn't know anything. Fan Xing looked around and found that the elves at home were listening carefully. Although the sound of the flute had stopped, they also did not wake up.Then Fan Xing saw that the swaying Plaster had a target in an instant, walked up to Plaster, and punched the mushroom Bangbang on his back several times.

mushroom:. . . . . . . .

Other elves: As long as you are in a daze, bad luck will not come. Whoever moves at this time will be unlucky.

Seeing Fan Xing's movements, Floating Bubbles breathed a sigh of relief, then his expression became more serious, and he played to the music score again.There was nothing wrong with the sound of the flute this time. Even Fan Xing, who was a little angry, calmed down in the sound of the flute, and listened to the rare sound of the flute with a relaxed mind.

"~?~~~?~~?~~?~~?~~?~~?~?~"