Plant elves, popular on the Internet by planting

Especially seeing her frightened look now, I felt even more distressed.

Carefully, he reached out and held the elf in his palm, gently rubbing the elf's hair with his fingers.

Slowly, the elf spread its wings with confidence and held out his hand aggrievedly, "Oh, oh, oh." It hurts so much, so much.

Si Yao looked at the small thorn stuck in her hand and was a little surprised. She quickly asked the robot to take a pair of tweezers, carefully pick up the thorn and pull it out from the palm of her hand.

Ping Ping watched as her master carefully held her little hand, staring at the thorn on her hand without blinking, as if treating it as something extremely important. Slowly, his body stopped trembling, and his red eyes looked at her expressionless face, as if he was not so scared anymore.

Si Yao silently transferred some supernatural powers to her hands, and watched her skin color slowly return from red to white before putting her on the flowerpot.

Pingping saw the little cactus elf next to her, and she quickly flapped her wings and flew away from the flowerpot, landing on Siyao's shoulder. She sat down obediently, holding a strand of Siyao's white hair, like a child who can complain because an adult is around, and said coquettishly, "Boo-hoo-hoo!" He is so bad, she doesn't want him anymore, throw him away. He hurt Pingping on purpose, he is a bad elf!

Si Yao had a mild temper and coaxed her softly, "He didn't mean it. He just wanted to say hello to Ping Ping and get to know Ping Ping at first, but he didn't know that the thorns on his body would hurt Ping Ping. That leaf is his hand, but it looks a little different from Ping Ping, right?"

The little apple tree elf blinked, quietly peeked out one eye from Si Yao's white hair and looked timidly at the little elf covered with thorns. Although it was very scared, it still responded good-tempered and obediently, "嘤." Yes.

Si Yao said patiently, "He has been living in the desert, and he has been in contact with cacti that have thorns like him. He didn't know that his thorns would hurt Pingping. But now he knows, and he has always wanted to apologize to Pingping. Pingping is a good and obedient child. Will she forgive him?"

Pingping nodded vigorously, "Yeah." Yes.

Si Yao smiled and ruffled Ping Ping's hair. "Good girl."

Although the cactus elf could not understand Pingping's words, he could understand Si Yao's words, and naturally understood that Pingping was willing to forgive him. Although he wanted to get closer, he knew that the thorns on his body would hurt her, so he silently retracted his roots.

Some looked at her eagerly, wanting to contact her and chat with her.

The scent she exudes is particularly comfortable, a very pure and rich plant scent.

Ping Ping's body was originally a dead tree, which was resurrected completely through the injection of wood-type supernatural powers. From the inside out, it is full of Si Yao's wood-type supernatural breath, which is purer than the plant breath of other elves. In other words, Ping Ping is a walking wood-type supernatural power, and any elves who come into contact with her will involuntarily want to stick close to her.

Ping Ping felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, but she still suppressed her fear and slowly flew closer, landing outside the potted plant and looking at him obediently. "Oh, oh, oh." Can you please stop hitting me?

"Ouch." I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be hurt.

"嘤嘤." As long as you don't hit me, we can be friends.

"Ouch." Are you still in pain now?

"Uh-huh-huh."

……

Si Yao watched the two elves reconcile. Although their conversation was still irrelevant, they were having a great time and she didn't want to interrupt them. She just told the robot to play the interstellar early education class for them after they finished talking so that they could watch the video and learn the interstellar language.

There will be fewer things to learn from her sooner.

Si Yao put the chairs in place and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

Why does it feel like she has become an old lady? And she suddenly has two more children?

It feels like taking care of a child.

After a while, Pingping flew slowly in front of her again and stopped right in front of her. She turned her head and she flew over again, her whole body exuding a feeling of, you have to pay attention to me, I have something very important and urgent.

"What's wrong?" Si Yao was a little helpless.

Don’t you have friends? Why are you looking for her again? You don’t even have time to click on your own space (ˉ―ˉ?)?

Pingping pointed at the potted plant with a look of grievance and complained, "嘤嘤嘤." Pingping only had one potted plant, but she also had to plant fruit trees, but he could have a room all to himself. This was not fair.

“Oh my god.” I want to be alone too! Am I still the master’s favorite elf?

"Oh, oh, oh." Does the master like him more than me?

"Oh, oh, oh." Is it because Ping Ping looks too much like the owner and the owner thinks Ping Ping is ugly, so he doesn't like Ping Ping anymore? The owner likes elves like him, right?

"Ahem, stop." Si Yao raised his hand and looked at the elf in front of him helplessly.

Why are there personal attacks?

Looks too much like owner → thinks Pingping is ugly → doesn’t like Pingping.

This derivation process is really full of flaws.

Do I think I'm ugly?

Si Yao grabbed the flying little apple tree elf, reached out and picked up the flowerpot with the apple sapling in his hand, looked at the cactus elf who was full of expectation but shyly covering his face, thought for a moment, and picked up his flowerpot with two fingers.

e=(′o｀*)))Alas, it is difficult for families with two children to balance the water...

He didn't put them down until he reached a piece of fertile land. Looking at the large piece of land in front of him, he squatted down, pinched a piece of it, put it in his palm and sniffed it.

She had already used her supernatural powers to drive away all the radiation and black fog in the land here, and asked robots to water the entire area. At present, this piece of land should be the most suitable for planting on the entire barren planet.

Si Yao took out the apple sapling from the pot, dug a hole in the ground, buried the sapling carefully, and leveled the ground. He looked at the little apple tree elf beside him, "Do you have any more seeds? I'll plant a large apple orchard for you?"

The little apple tree elf flew around the little apple tree again and again with sparkling eyes. It felt the roots of the apple saplings go deeper into the ground and exuded a pleasant breath. Then it flew in front of Si Yao and looked at her expectantly, "Oh?" Is this whole piece of land mine? Really, is it that big?

Plant elves like to farm, but the range of crops they can grow varies with their level. A newly born elf like Pingping can only take care of 10 to 20 plants, and if there are more, they will be unable to do so.

However, even though she doesn't have enough ability, she still has as much land as she can. Such a large piece of land belongs entirely to her. How comfortable must that be?