Elf Farming Diary

Compared with the delicious roasted meat, this meal looks fresh, but the taste is much weaker.

The taste of Lingzhi is not very good. In order to replenish the body regularly, there are still a few people who actively ask to eat this.

The infirmary is fully equipped, and Edith's affairs are handled similarly. It just so happens that she also wants to see the difference between elves and humans, so she stays behind.

Being stared at by two people while eating, ordinary people might feel a little awkward, but Alan was not used to having too hot eyes, and quickly put the two people's gazes behind him, enjoying the delicious meal happily.

As soon as the fresh and tender vegetables are eaten, they taste far less delicious than what Alan imagined, or in his impression. Shouldn't these vegetables be delicious and nutritious?Is my feeling wrong?

Yalan was startled by the slightly sour taste in his mouth. After taking one bite, he didn't take another bite. Funa didn't detect anything wrong, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, something's wrong with your body?"

Alan shook his head, but the taste was a little bad, and he still had the energy he needed.

Although the taste was not good, Renren could still bear it. Alan, who was not so excited, ate the food one bite at a time, and all the spiritual plants turned into energy and circulated in the body.

Energy turned into nutrition and circulated in the body, Yalan wiped his mouth, and muttered in a picky voice, "The energy is a bit low..."

Funa didn't hear this sentence clearly, but Edith heard it, the energy is not enough?Is this a race nourished by the energy of Lingzhi?This is expensive to raise.

"Alan" Taking advantage of the time when Funa was sorting out the materials, Edith planned to see what Alan remembered, "What do you remember?"

Alan reached out and brushed the strands of hair hanging down her shoulders, but she didn't speak clearly, she didn't know how much she remembered, and she didn't know without a reference.

"Are you still literate?" Edith simply asked directly, and it was better to ask Alan to remind him of his memory.

"Shouldn't it?" Alan tilted his head, his soft bun face looked easy to poke.

"These?" Edith swiped across a light screen, densely packed with words, it was a report randomly found on the light net that had no nutrition whatsoever.

Alan nodded.

"The race of elves grows with spiritual plants as nutrition?"

Hearing the word Lingzhi again, the curious baby Alan couldn't hold back, "Is Lingzhi the thing I just ate? Isn't it called a vegetable?"

"Vegetables?" Edith shook her head, "Vegetables are the daily food of ancient humans in ancient history, and there are only spiritual plants here."

It seems that the vegetables in Alan's mouth should be in the same category as spiritual plants, Edith thought about it.

It turns out that this is called Lingzhi, no wonder it is different from the impression, the taste is sour, and the energy is also mixed with strange impurities, Alan licked his mouth, thinking so.

The two asked and answered, and both got the information they wanted from the other party, and ended the conversation with satisfaction.

"Furna, is there a question?" Edith asked.

"No" looking through the information, the state is almost exactly the same as the previous inspection, except for malnutrition, there is no change, this is what Funa is most puzzled about.

The energy of Lingzhi is a great tonic for living things, and it can improve physical fitness. After eating Lingzhi, Yalan’s system should have changed more or less, but his body didn’t move at all, just like eating this meal. The Lingzhi feast is free, and there is no reaction.

"Have you had enough?" Edith asked.

"No" licking his lips, Alan shook his head. Although the taste is not very good, the energy is real. "Is there nothing more delicious?"

The taste of Lingzhi is not good in the first place, and Edith has no way to refute it, "Only things similar to these, the taste may not be improved."

Alan was a little disappointed, the emotion on the white and tender little face was almost overflowing, it was pitiful.

There should be nothing to ask from Alan's mouth. The child himself doesn't know much about the world. Thinking of this, Edith took out the optical brain that was temporarily removed from the warehouse.

There are various styles of optical computers. For the time being, there are only watch styles in the warehouse. The place that should have been a dial has become a screen.

"This is a temporarily transferred optical brain. It doesn't have many functions and can only look up some information." Edith explained.

"What is an optical brain?" Alan asked as he took it and looked it over and over, trying to figure out something.

This problem stumps Edith. The people of the empire will be matched with an optical brain from birth. The optical brain has an ID card, payment, location, Internet access, and complete functions. Without an optical brain, it means that you have no identity and you are a black household. It is difficult to move an inch in the empire. .

This optical brain is only temporarily used to look up information for Alan to gain a certain understanding of the world, or Edith hopes that Alan can recall some memories when he looks up the information.

"For you, this is just a tool for searching information on the Internet," Edith could only explain in this way at last.

Alan didn't care. She had seen so many unbelievable high-tech things, and there was only one thing that really fell into her hands. At this time, she was very interested, and asking Edith this question was just passing the tongue.

The operation of the optical brain is easy to understand. To use it, you only need to double-click the dial. Yalan is quite interested in the translucent template that appears out of thin air, and his little hand is scribing around in mid-air.

"It's very late. Part of the map of the battleship is loaded in the optical brain. Follow the instructions of the optical brain and you will be able to walk to your bedroom." Finally, Edith left the infirmary.

Greeting Funa obediently, Alan walked towards the screen that turned into a map. The red dot on the screen represented herself, while the green dot was the final location. It was clear and clear at a glance, a bit like playing The feel of the game.

Alan thought so enthusiastically, followed the map all the way, and walked for a full 5 minutes before arriving at the destination.

This place seems to be a concentration of bedrooms. Along the way, there are still many people walking here and there. Seeing Alan walking earnestly following the map, I am a little surprised and a little excited.

But due to Edith's order, no one dared to strike up a conversation with this cutie rashly.

Alan was a little dissatisfied when he saw the room he was about to stay in. The standard black, white and grey, without any other decorations except the basic equipment, this is for Alan who loves green and all bright and warm colors , obviously not.

There is only one contact on the optical brain, and it can only be used on the battleship. If it is out of the battleship, it is a scrap iron.

The only emergency contact was Edith's name, and Alan pressed the call button without hesitation.

The request was quickly connected, and what appeared in front of Alan was Edith in a resting state, wearing a dark red nightgown with a loose belt around her waist, her long wet hair brushed aside, holding A white towel was wiped one by one.

"What's the matter?" Compared with the upright look in the uniform before, Edith in the resting state is a little lazy, as if the restraints on her body have been taken off, revealing the most real inner.

The nightgown was a little loose, and the beautiful scenery on the chest inadvertently revealed a little scenery. The beauty is not aware of it, and this kind of unconscious seduction is the most deadly.

Alan blushed slightly, looked away unnaturally, and stared at the bedside table beside him, forgetting why he called for a while.

"What's wrong?" Edith asked again, "Where is it uncomfortable to live in?"

After being reminded by the other party, Alan remembered his purpose, "Hmm... can the room be remodeled by myself?"

"Yes," Edith replied. This kind of room is a dormitory for soldiers, and they have the right to modify it. "What do you want to change?"

"I want to add some decorations." Alan turned his face sideways, stumbling to express his thoughts, "That is, I don't like the color of the room. Are there any plants? I also want to change the color of the bed."

Edith put the towel aside and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of wine, "Plants? I'm afraid this is not good. The plants on the battleship are only spiritual plants, which are aggressive and not suitable for the room. The color of the sheets... "

The dark wine was poured slowly along the side of the cup, "There are no sheets or bedding of other colors on the battleship."

Edith took a sip of her wine, feeling a little distressed, Alan's idea seemed impossible to realize, "The color of the room can be changed, there is a central controller, and you can change it to the color you like. If there is any furniture missing, you can tell me."

Alan nodded indiscriminately, indicating that he knew.

In fact, the furniture is not too lacking, and Alan is a little frustrated that he can't change it into the appearance he wants. This frustration is washed away by the scenery that Edith unconsciously reveals. Click to end this call.

Edith belatedly realized that Alan was a little bit wrong, the white dough-like child was stained with a faint pink, and his eyes never looked in her direction.

I looked at my attire, it was the same as usual, there was no difference.

Is it... shy?

Seeming to have found something interesting, Edith leaned slightly on the bar counter, ignoring the more obvious scenery due to the movement, and asked with great interest, "Alan, are you shy?"

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