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

At 12 a.m. on December 25, Fan Xing was pulled up from the bed by the furious Long-tailed Firefox.

Fan Xing opened his eyes slightly in a daze, and looked at the long-tailed Firefox speechlessly.

"What are you doing, long-tailed Firefox? It's not even dawn yet, so you just woke me up."

Looking at the dazed Fan Xing, the long-tailed Firefox's suppressed anger instantly flared up again.

"Fire" (Did you forget something important?)

"Fire" (it's Christmas!)

Fan Xing looked at the fiery long-tailed Firefox and was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I prepared the presents for you yesterday for Christmas, and put them on your bedside. Don't you like it?"

Fan Xing yawned and explained to the furious Long-tailed Firefox. After thinking about it, he thought it must be that Long-tailed Firefox didn't like his gift?But this is impossible?

"You're still quibbling, how can there be any gift? You gave me a promise early on that you would give me a surprise!"

Seeing the black line on the head of the increasingly manic long-tailed Firefox Fan Xing, he ignored the bedroom and it was not on the long-tailed Firefox's bed, and there was a place where Dongdongshu slept, and found the gift box that was placed yesterday. This result made Fan Xing frowned.

"Okay, don't be angry, I obviously put away all the presents for you yesterday. But I don't know why they disappeared. Let's go downstairs to see what's going on."

Fan Xing was yawning in front of him in his pajamas and slippers, followed by the angry long-tailed Firefox.

Fan Xing went to the living room and looked under the Christmas tree in the middle of the living room, sure enough, the gifts given to him by others and the house elves had disappeared.

"It seems that a thief has entered the house. Don't be angry with the long-tailed Firefox. It's so strange that it can escape the perception of the few of us and just take things away. Could it be a ghost-type elf?"

Fan Xing held his chin with one hand and muttered to himself while looking at the whole living room.

"Fire" (Whatever? Dare to take my stuff. That damn thief better not let me find it.)

Looking at the scene in the living room, Long-tailed Firefox gritted his teeth bitterly, expressing his dislike for thieves. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Long-tailed Firefox's mind, as if he had thought of something and rushed to find Plaster.

Fan Xing had been staring at the Christmas tree for a long time, but he didn't notice the long-tailed Firefox's movement. When he heard a loud noise, a terrified expression appeared on his face.

"Long-tailed Firefox, Plaster, you all stop at once!"

It was a bit late for Fan Xing's words. As soon as he finished speaking, the entire farm hut was covered by some light golden dust, from the inside to the outside, every corner was not spared.

Fan Xing looked at the spores in the room, and fell limply on the ground. Unfortunately, except for stirring up a large piece of golden spores to float up, the elves in the house didn't notice him.

Fan Xing fell to the ground staring at the ceiling with pain in his face. He didn't want to face this reality. He just thought it was his dream that the whole hut was filled with spores. Unfortunately, his self-deception was useless.

These golden spores are a special kind of spores controlled by Palaster, which have a very strong exclusivity. There are many uses of this kind of spores. Live, and then the spores can be released, which will bury all the traces of people and elves he remembers. On the contrary, the traces of people and elves who are not familiar to Palast will become clear.

Moreover, these spores are very sticky. Long-tailed Firefox and Parasite rely on the particularity of this spore, and then cover the traces of the people and elves at home, so that they are not traces of people and elves they are familiar with. will be exposed.

Long-tailed Firefox and Palast stepped over Fan Xing who had collapsed on the ground, walked around the Christmas tree several times on the spores all over the room, and finally the two of them found a row of unusual footprints, which were relatively Like a duck's paw, but there are only two toes on each foot. There are no elf footprints like this in the house.Long-tailed Firefox and Plaster followed the direction of the row of footprints and turned around the house.

First it was the place where their elves slept, and finally it was Fan Xing's bedroom. This discovery made the two of them more and more angry. This damn thief was so rampant. Finally, they followed this row of footprints to the door of the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"Fire" (Damn thieves are so rampant, not only do we treat us as nothing, but also dare to come to the kitchen to steal food.)

"Pie" (Indeed, but I have already written down his information, and we will check the farm to know where the thief came from and where he is going.)

Fire

"Pai" (Hmph, that's right, if the damn thief can run away from the monk, can he still run away from the temple?)

The more they talked, the more excited they became, as if they had brought the thief to justice, they didn't notice the petrified Fan Xing in the living room at all.

The two elves, who became more and more excited as they talked, thought about it for a while, and then ran outside the farm hut excitedly. Plaster released golden spores while walking, but now this kind of buns rarely stay in the room. It is Pylast who uses this spore to find the owner of the footprints.

As soon as the two of them went out of the hut, their calmness was restored, only Fan Xing was lying in the living room with a dazed face.Suddenly, as if there was no movement in the living room, the door of the bottom freezer of the refrigerator opened a small crack.

A pair of sneaky eyes peered out from the crack. After watching for a long time, he found that there was no movement in the room. As if he was relieved, he slowly jumped out of the refrigerator.

A red bird with a face and chest covered in white feathers and a mane protruding in two or three places over the eyes was seen standing in front of the refrigerator.

There are black marks around its eyes, bright yellow beak and feet, and a white spot on its belly, just like a red penguin, but what is strange is that he is holding a large white cloth bag in his hand , which is a messenger bird.

Although Fan Xing had noticed him, it didn't matter now, he was already ready to face death, oh, he died from cleaning up the spores of Plaster.

The messenger bird with thief eyes looked around the whole hut, and found that the two demons who were discussing how to take care of him just now had gone out, and the whole hut was only humans on the ground, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Xin~Xin" (Hello human, Merry Christmas!)

The messenger bird trotted all the way to Fan Xing, with a happy smile on its face, and then waved its small wings to send a Christmas greeting to Fan Xing.

Fan Xing didn't talk to him either, but he quickly hugged the messenger bird with both hands, and then covered his face with its soft belly, pretending that he couldn't see the scenery in the house, he had already collapsed, and now I just want to be quiet.