Elf Farming Diary

"It's much better now. I sold a spiritual plant fruit before, and now I have savings!" Alan said in a rather complacent tone, as if he was very proud of being able to earn money to support his family.

"Why are you so careless? The wound that was finally healed burst open again." Alan took the new medicine to re-bandage Edith's wound. Fortunately, she had an extra backup, otherwise she would not know how to deal with it at the moment.

The cold liquid medicine was gently applied to the wound, and Yalan's movements were very skillful, and it could be seen that she had done a lot of this kind of work during the time she was unconscious.

"Edith, are you hungry?" After working for a long time, Alan remembered that as a human being, Edith had been in a coma for so long and hadn't eaten any food, only the spiritual plant fruit that he had fed twice in the past three days. A few cores are the products left after feeding Edith.

"It's okay." Her physical condition can last a week without eating or drinking, not to mention that Alan bought a lot of things for herself, "Alan, is your work hard?"

"It's not hard work, you can get it if you have money, if it wasn't for David, it would take me a while to get used to this place"

Speaking of David, Edith remembered the topic she wanted to talk to Alan before, and said seriously, "Are you sure David can be trusted?"

"Well, I don't feel any malice from him, and besides our current situation, there is no other way but to trust him"

Alan's helpless tone turned into bitterness and spread in her heart. Edith hated herself for not being more careful and giving some people a chance. She knew that there were many people in this empire who wanted to attack her. I have lived too many years of easy life, and even the most basic vigilance has disappeared completely.

After thinking about it for a long time, Edith can't do anything except recuperate her injuries. Although she feels sorry for Alan, but with her current physical condition, it will only be a disservice. Why not go out to work after recovering and share some pressure with Alan Well, as a parent, you can't rely on Alan to support her.

"Alan, what's the matter with the wound on your face?"

Speaking of this, Alan subconsciously touched the scorched scar on his face, because the scorched scar couldn't be removed in time, and Alan didn't take it seriously, but apparently, Edith took it to heart .

"It's okay, it's just a little injury, it's not a big deal" that's what I said, but as an elf who loves beauty, at first, because Edith didn't care about this injury, she couldn't deal with it after she noticed it, and comforted herself from the bottom of her heart. A skin, no big deal, and it would be a lie to say you don't care.

Why can't Edith see the little thought in Alan's heart? If she was still in the Imperial Capital, Funa would be able to find a treatment plan for others, but in this situation, she is still dependent on the child and has no ability at all. Edith, who realized this, was a little sad. If she was alone, it would be fine. When did Alan cry like this? After all, she still blamed herself for being too careless and allowing others to take advantage of it.

"Edith" hesitated for a while, and Alan still planned to talk to Edith about what he knew, "When I was on the battlefield..."

Before finishing speaking, Edith realized that Alan probably also noticed something wrong, "[Guardian] must have been tampered with." Edith was sure, as a driver, especially one of her level , Although I don't know every part of the mecha well, but I have a thorough understanding of it. The mecha is equivalent to her second body. Running-in is the most important thing. I can detect even a little bit of inconsistency, let alone such a rough one. means.

It's a pity that it was such a crude method that made Edith fall for it.

"It's probably the assistant's problem." Edith quickly locked on the target. The person who repaired the mecha was her old partner, and it was unlikely that he would be instigated by others. He himself had a small assistant, but it just so happened that At that time, the little assistant seemed to have some physical problems and couldn't be in charge, so he had to choose another one.

At that time, Alan didn't feel that something was wrong. The war was urgent, and she didn't have so much time to think about it. Now that she thinks about it, there are problems everywhere.

As soon as Alan was about to tell the person who killed him, he was blocked by Edith's conclusion, but even so, he told what he saw, focusing on Lauran, so that Yi Diss paid more attention to Lauren.

Alan didn't say anything, Edith hadn't put Lauran in the target of suspicion. After all, to her, this man was just a newborn spiritualist. Even if he became famous recently, it had nothing to do with him. relationship, I am too lazy to look more, just because the banquet a few years ago still left a vague impression.

"I think..." Alan hesitated for a while, and expressed his doubts, "I don't think she is human."

"Not human?" Edith repeated.

"Well, I always feel that she is more like my mortal enemy. Her breath is naturally disgusting to me. Our abilities restrain each other, but I am still too weak to beat her." Alan said when Lauren attacked her This is the conjecture. She has lived in this world for three years, most of the time at home, and she only had one contact with Lauran. The other party probably didn't know her identity, but said a lot of inexplicable things that night, like He has already known her, and can reveal her true race in one word.

Moreover, this person seems to be able to influence their minds, manipulate them, or confuse them for their own use. From this point of view, human beings should not have such abilities.

Alan's conjecture is well-founded, but their most important goal at the moment is to heal Edith's injuries, so that they can afford to do other things when they are healthy.

Early the next morning, Alan went to David with a spiritual plant fruit, with the only purpose of selling the fruit. Before Edith woke up, he could make do with it. Now that Edith woke up, Alan I feel that the house is empty, and I can't imagine how Edith is suffering. I want to earn more money to buy some furniture for the house.

After yesterday's scare, Alan was not so surprised when he took out the spiritual plant fruit again, but...

"There are not so many precious things here. It's okay to show up once or twice occasionally, but if they appear often, they may be targeted by people," the other party said.

Alan also knew this truth. Today, he just wanted to see if he could sell it. Hearing what David said, he stuffed the fruit into his bosom, and no longer showed his intention in this regard.

"Then can you take me to the furniture section after work is over? I want to add some furniture"

This is no problem, David readily agreed, and took him to a store after a day's work.

Since most of the shops on Desolate Star are dilapidated, Yalan was surprised when he saw this shop, because compared to other shops, the decoration of this shop is obviously much higher. The furniture is basically made of metal, and wood is very rare here, but the ability to make such exquisite furniture is very high compared to the owner of the shop.

"Uncle Barry!" David yelled loudly, "Here's a solicitor for you."

"Come here!" A very vigorous male voice came from the store. Compared with David's figure, the man who appeared was almost tall, with bulging muscles, which contrasted strongly with David.

"Isn't this David, who can solicit customers for me one day?" Barry glanced up and down at Alan who was standing next to him with strange eyes.

David didn't quibble. Most of the people he usually brought were poor people who were worried about food and clothing. He really didn't bring any guests to Barry. They were worried about food and drink. How could they still come to this kind of furniture store?You can't afford it at first glance, "Why don't I bring you one right now?"

"Little girl, what do you want?" Barry softened his voice a little, because such a young guest in front of him looked so petite and cruel, Barry was afraid that his small body would collapse lightly if his voice was too loud.

"I want to buy some furniture, chairs, tables, and the like, and I'd better have a bed too." Alan listed all the things he wanted.

"Okay, come with me, everything is in the backyard."

The backyard is simply another small world, all kinds of handicrafts are laid aside carelessly, and the owner of the shop doesn't seem to care about these exquisite furniture at all.

Alan quickly selected a few that he liked, and after a rough calculation, he probably used up half of his money.

"Little girl, can you carry these things back for you or find someone to carry them yourself?"

After shopping, Yalan thought of this problem after being told by Barry. Of course there is storage space, but it cannot be exposed here. In David’s eyes, she is a poor character who escaped from somewhere. When he came out, the other party knew that he had been cheated, and Alan didn't want to lose this warm-hearted little friend yet.

It's unrealistic to drag it back by yourself, but without so much effort, it seems that there are really only two options given to him by Barry.

Seeing the other party's tangled expression, how could Barry not know, "Well, since you spent a lot of money with me today, I'll do it to the end and ship it back to you."

It's just living in the wasteland, there is nothing that cannot be exposed, Alan thought for a while, and agreed to the other party's proposal.

Then the other party threw out a dilapidated car from an unknown corner. It was a three-wheeled car with a large space in the back, and it was the best tool for loading furniture.

"Little girl, come up." In front of Alan, David also tried to come up, but was stopped, "Why, you still don't trust your Uncle Barry? Are you afraid that I will sell this little girl? "

David paused and scratched his head, "Nothing"

"Then it's over, hurry up and do your business, I will send this little girl back"

After Barry said that, David had no choice but to nod in agreement, watching two figures, one tall and one small, sitting on the tricycle, shrinking their figures little by little.