Elf Farming Diary

After summarizing a report, it was sent directly to Edith's optical brain, and Funa watched Alan up and down.

How long has the empire not discovered a new species?It has been about hundreds of years, the era of the big universe, the moment they escaped from the mother star on an aircraft carrier, they have entered the era of the universe.

How many species are there in the entire universe?Besides, they are not the only high-tech civilization in this era. If it weren't for the "friendly" help from those high-tech alien civilizations, thousands of years would not be able to achieve the current breakthrough in original technology and even surpass other advanced civilizations. more developed degree.

The discovery of a new species is not a big deal, nor is it a small thing. What makes Funa curious is that most humanoid creatures have more or less different characteristics from humans. Basically, it is obvious that the skin color and extra organs are different. is an obvious feature.

But Alan was completely different. If it wasn't for this scan report, Funa wouldn't have noticed that Alan's ear tips were different from theirs. They were slightly pointed, which wasn't an obvious feature, and even covered by his hair, he couldn't see anything. , It is nothing more than a preconceived belief that it is a human being brought to the mother planet.

Yalan was in a daze facing the food that was delivered. The steaming meat looked very tempting. It was fragrant and smelled very attractive. Take care of the taste of children.

It's just that the meals look tempting, but they are not what Alan wants. These things only have pure calories and other necessary nutrients, but the energy she needs is not these.

"What's the matter, don't you like these?" Seeing Alan's hesitation, Funa sat next to Alan.

Alan nodded, "Is there no other food?"

Stretching out a transparent template and bringing it to Alan, Funa pouted and said, "Order whatever you want."

The translucent template looked a little unreal, the short fingers paused for a while, and hesitantly stretched out to the panel that stayed in midair.

Smoothly lowering the panel to a height suitable for Alan's height, Funa drew out a panel to continue her work.

Unlike the completely virtual feeling, the fingers are not touching the air, but have a cold feeling, like walking through slightly moist air.

After getting used to this kind of touch, it’s actually okay. There are many names of dishes on the panel, and most of them are all kinds of meals with explosive heat.

Alan browsed for a while, and her eyes lit up when she reached the last dessert column, and found what she wanted.

There were not many types of desserts after the meal. After counting a few, Alan chose the vegetable salad that seemed to have the most things and the most abundant things she needed.

But some of the things in it are a little strange, and Alan doesn't care, as long as they can be eaten.

"You want to eat this?" Funa felt a little headache looking at the dishes ordered by Alan, and tried to convince the picky eater, "This is not suitable for you. Generally speaking, you can eat these until you are seven years old."

Seven years old to eat?Alan pouted slightly, a little dissatisfied, isn't it just some fruits and vegetables, isn't it a very common thing?Why can it only be eaten after the age of seven?

"I'm almost seven years old" tries to falsify his age to get his own thing.

"It's wrong to lie." Funa clicked on another piece of information, leaned in front of Alan, and said, "Look, the report shows that you are only five years old, and you have two years left before you can eat these things."

The little trick was exposed, and Alan was slightly dissatisfied, "Why can't you eat it? Isn't this food just for eating?"

Although the words are good, these after-dinner desserts are not suitable for children. Children's bodies are fragile, and it is difficult to handle problems if they eat them.

"You are still young, your body can't absorb the energy of these things, you can only eat a small amount after you are seven years old," Funa patiently explained.

In fact, it is not a hard and fast rule that you can only eat it after the age of seven. The spiritual plants equipped on the battleship are very effective. If children of this age want to eat it, they must eat gentler spiritual plants.

Yalan tried to reason with Funa coquettishly, "...give me some~ I have absorbed this energy." Not only have I absorbed it, but it may not be enough.

Alan, who had such a feeling, didn't say the second half of the sentence, trying to defeat the opponent with a coquettish offensive.

"What's wrong?" Edith stepped into the infirmary, and saw two people, one big and one young, staring at each other, and no one could convince the other.

Funa pinched the base of her nose, but did not tell Edith the 'childish' confrontation between herself and Alan, "Have you seen the document?"

"Yeah." Edith nodded, her eyes fell on Alan, and she asked the person directly, "Are you not human?"

"Hey" Funa yelled in disapproval, but didn't stop what Edith had said, "This kid has no memory, and he doesn't know if he remembers his race or not."

Edith felt that maybe Alan remembered something, just like when she asked her name before, she obviously meant the same thing, but asked in another way, but got a different response.

Alan's amnesia is not complete, maybe he can slowly recover by stimulating the other party through a certain pattern?

It was Edith's wild guess, but she wanted to try.

Faced with this question, Alan thought for a while, race?Aren't they the same race?As if yes, as if something was different, like this controversial meal.

Funa thought she couldn't bear the bowl of vegetable salad, and she thought it was not enough.

The little girl thought for a while, and gave an uncertain answer, "Probably?"

Funa showed a helpless look, what useful answer can a child with amnesia get.

Edith was silent for a while, and changed the way of asking, "What race are you?"

The fuzzy brain stings slightly for a moment, this should be an answer that makes her proud, a name that can be used as an honor for the rest of her life.

Alan opened his mouth, "I...I am..."

It seems that the old cassette tape is stuck and aged intermittently, but it is broken at the most critical place.

"I am... an elf" the old cassette stumbled out the second half of the sentence.

"I am an elf" Alan repeated firmly. This is an answer that should be kept in my heart and never forgotten.

The slightly tingling temple gradually calmed down, but Alan didn't think of anything more than the words "I'm an elf".

I didn't expect that such a few simple questions would actually be asked something.

Funa flicked her fingers on the optical brain to look up information while being surprised.

The Imperial Database does not have relevant documents about the race of elves. This should be a new race that has never appeared or been discovered before. Let’s not think about why the new race appears on the mother planet. It is just a new species. These three words are enough to make people excited.

"Elves?" Funa muttered to herself, "There are not many records about elves in the imperial database, and the most accurate information should be fabricated information from ancient history."

"Elves are a race imagined by ancient humans. They are beautiful, close to nature, and are the darlings of nature."

Briefly extract a few key pieces of information, while complaining about the unconstrained nature of ancient humans, being loved by nature?The current nature is almost violent, and it is already good if it does not attack people. Do you still love it?

Edith has only briefly read ancient history, and only knows a little bit of superficiality, but she has a mother who likes to study history.

Since childhood, my mother liked to pick some beautiful pictures in ancient history, no matter they were real or fabricated, and read them as Edith's bedtime stories.

Among them, the race of elves is also included.

In the mother's narration, elves are the darlings of nature. Everyone has the ability to get close to plants. They are quick, good at making, and ingenious. The most famous nature is the appearance of elves. life.

but……

Edith lowered her head and glanced at the soft Alan. Alan is indeed a rare and cute little boy, but he is not as delicate and beautiful as his mother said. With a slightly arrogant temper, he is probably also a spoiled child.

It seems that fiction is just fiction, not as beautiful as in the narrative.

Unaware that Edith had replaced the beautiful image of an elf in her mind with a soft pup, Alan didn't take it to heart after answering the question.

"Another point is that elves are characterized by pointy ears." Funa finally concluded, from this point of view, the eyes and hair of Alan are green, excluding the possibility of hair dyeing, plus pointy ears, it is estimated that elves I didn't run away.

It's just that the beautiful elves in ancient history were probably passed down to the current version after various beautification and exaggeration.

Funa found a reason and no longer cared about the descriptions in ancient history. On the contrary, she was still very curious about new species, such as body structure, how it is different from humans, and whether the food they eat will be different...

Thinking of this, Funa was taken aback. Wasn't Yalan still entangled with herself about this point just now?

"Alan" Funa asked hesitantly, "Is there really no problem with the meal you want?"

Alan thought that this meal might not be settled, but he didn't expect that there was room for maneuver in a twist of events.

"That's right." Yalan grabbed the corner of Funa's white coat and acted pitifully, "I promise there is really no problem, Sister Funa, please~"

The little milk's voice is soft and coquettish, and the hearts of people who look at it with pitiful eyes almost melt.

Although not as good-looking as the legendary elves, this kind of soft and cute appearance is also very good.

"Boss..." Funa hesitated and called out, not forgetting that there was a big boss beside her.

"What does she want to eat?"

"Spiritual Plant Salad"

Alan turned to look at Edith with expectant eyes, it seemed that he really wanted to eat.

"That's it." Edith thought for a moment, and made a neutral suggestion, "You can eat, but at the same time, we will monitor your physical condition in real time. If there is something wrong, stop immediately."

Alan has no opinion on this, and Funa also agrees to it.

Just in case, Edith ordered that this meal should use the spiritual plant with the lowest energy content on the battleship.

The Lingzhi salad was made very quickly. After all, it was just a few Lingzhi plants mixed with sauces, and they were served quickly.

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