Elf Farming Diary

Through a thin layer of fabric, the temperature is continuously transmitted from the palm of the other party to the place where they touch each other.

Just that little temperature was enough to make Alan blush a little bit, and his weak struggle suddenly became sincere.

"What are you doing?! Let me go!"

Edith didn't do anything after this slap. In the end, she still felt sorry for the heartless elf under her hand. The attack was not serious at all, and the meaning of warning was greater than punishment.

"What am I doing? What did you promise me before?"

Alan's mind is full of shame now, and the expression that the explosion could not shake will completely fail, revealing a bit of the pampering and shame raised by Edith.

"I don't know! Let me go!" There was a hint of crying in the trembling voice.

When Edith heard this, she panicked a little, but she didn't intend to let Alan go just like that. Instead of suppressing him, she turned him around and scooped him up safely. into his arms, but he couldn't break free.

"Alan, I have no objection to you doing these things. The only thing I ask of you is to protect your own safety. Also, why didn't you take the things I gave you?" This is what Edith got angry about. How could this experiment, especially the mech experiment, not be dangerous at all, even though she knew it was dangerous, she still let the elf do it, relying on the protective device she gave the elf not long ago, which can protect people from getting hurt.

But looking at Alan's embarrassment, he must not have brought what he gave him.

After questioning like this, Alan felt a little guilty. The reason for not wearing the protective device was very simple, it was ugly. Although it wasn't very ugly, the elf still didn't wear it capriciously.

The elf paused aggrievedly, with a sense of guilt and grievance, "I'm not injured, I can protect myself well." A drop of golden peas overflowed from the teary eyes, looking pitiful.

Before the explosion, he instinctively protected himself. There was no injury, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"What if?" Edith sighed, leaned forward, and gently kissed away the tear, just a light touch, restraining herself from going deeper, "Alan, in my eyes, your Safety is the most important thing, so protect yourself, okay?"

A quick touch, perhaps not even a kiss, made the elf stunned in the person's arms, and subconsciously touched the corner of the kissed eye, and the slightly cooled cheek began to heat up again.

Alan stammered and asked, "You...you you you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Edith asked knowingly.

"Why...why are you doing this?" Alan was really embarrassed to say the word kiss.

"Why did I do this, you don't know?" Edith sighed, her face hurt, "I don't know who rushed to me and said that he liked me, but now he changed his mind in the blink of an eye."

"I didn't!" Alan retorted loudly, and realized that he had said the wrong thing when he said it, his face was flushed and he couldn't say anything.

Edith didn't want to bear it any longer. She originally planned to boil the frog in warm water, but the longer she got along with her, the more she liked it bit by bit. It overflowed in her heart and declared her love for Alan all the time. The feelings have been so deep, so deep that I can't control myself now.

Edith leaned against Alan's forehead, her deep eyes were full of love, her voice was low and helpless, "Alan, what are you worrying about?"

Alan's lips moved, but in the end she couldn't say anything. What was she worrying about? She was worrying about the heavy burden on her shoulders, worrying about the unsolved dark elves, worrying about this...

What is she worrying about? After all, she is afraid, afraid that one day Edith's love for her will end, or that one day Edith will disappear in her world. She once lost the most important person who protected her. The collapse of the big tree caused much harm to her who was once pampered and raised. Everyone told her that she must be strong and mourn. The elves cannot be resurrected, and she must shoulder the responsibility on her shoulders.

So she discarded the innocence and arrogance of the past, and gritted her teeth to resist all the responsibilities. Over the years, she has become accustomed to solving these problems alone, accustomed to carrying them alone, and hiding this relationship in her heart. In order not to try the taste of being abandoned again one day in the future, after tasting honey, I don't want to try those bitter tastes again.

Alan didn't speak, and all worries were hidden in his eyes. Edith didn't want to get an answer persistently. The tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose intimately, coaxing in a low voice, "Trust me once? Huh? No matter what happens, I will Won't abandon you?"

"Then what if your genetic disease can't be cured?" Alan opened his mouth and answered chokingly.

Edith was taken aback, and Alan looked a little flustered, pretending that he hadn't said that sentence just now, "I..."

Edith laughed instead, "Honey, are you worried about this? Huh? Are you worried that I won't live to be 30? Are you worried that I will leave before you?"

Alan didn't speak. She was really worried about this. At the time when the elf queen passed away, there was only one message, and even the body was not found. Maybe it turned into energy at the moment of death and gave back to the land that supported her, or maybe it was something else. For some reason, she was abandoned in this world without even seeing her for the last time. The feeling of being abandoned was too difficult, and she didn't want to try again.

Edith gently pressed Alan into her arms with her backhand, and sprayed her warm breath on her neck, clearly showing a strong sense of existence, "Trust me and yourself? I believe you can cure me, believe it Can I live as long as I can?"

Alan didn't speak. Apparently, Edith also knew the biggest difference between the two, which was the species. She was an elf, and the life of an elf was incomparably longer than that of a weak human. The life has broken through a part from a hundred years, and it is really small compared to the elves.

Alan was shamefully shaken. The vivid memories of those four years cannot be easily washed away. It is precisely because I know myself that I know what I need. The true character under Zhang Mingming's calm mask was released.

Who wants to be an ascetic again after having tasted carefree?

Alan's silence was obviously the best answer. Edith kissed the hair, "You don't need to respond to me now, promise me, put down the burden, and leave everything to me, okay?"

After a while, the person who was hugged in his arms nodded slightly. Edith sighed slightly. This most difficult step has already been taken. I believe that it is only a matter of time before I can achieve my goal. It wasn't someone who gave up so easily because of the surprise between their lives. Now that the technology is so advanced, I believe that with a lot of research, the time will be extended a little bit. No matter how bad it is, everything she left can protect Alan well.

Alan didn't know what was going on in Edith's heart, and the complex emotions suppressed in her heart made her head a little confused. She lay in Edith's arms for an unknown amount of time, until Edith teased and asked if she wanted to stay in her arms for the rest of her life. When he was inside, he backed out blushing.

After such an explosion, Yalan also made it clear whether the experiment was successful or not. Although the energy of the spirit crystal was absorbed by her and the tree of life, the remaining energy was still huge. She tried her best to find many materials that had energy. It can be repaired, in order to create a mecha that is not only intelligent, but also has the function of self-healing, so that it is no longer afraid of being taken advantage of by others because of repairing the mecha.

The basement was bombed and messy. The Lingzhi research room on one side was protected by another device. Apart from being messed up by the aftermath, there was nothing serious. The dust in the basement was almost scattered, and Alan was eager to see his results. , I couldn't wait to get in before I packed it up.

The laboratory was badly damaged, and the distance from the center of the explosion was even worse. However, the huge mech built in the center was nowhere to be seen, leaving an objective blank. Couldn't it be that the huge energy could not bear and all the materials turned into dust?

In the next second, he denied this conjecture. If so, the explosion was more than just such a small movement. Even if it was blown away, the spiritual core should still exist.

Alan rummaged through the bombed-out tattered scraps of copper and iron, trying to find clues about the mech.

"Dip—the restart was successful, please ask the driver to name me." As soon as Edith stepped into the messy basement, she heard such an immature voice, with a milky sound, like the voice of a child.

"How can there be children?" Edith asked subconsciously.

"Please give me a name!" The little milk voice got a response, and shouted again anxiously. Edith subconsciously looked at Alan, but saw a little fanaticism on Alan's face.

"A name?"

"Name it?" Edith was taken aback, "Neil?"

"Dip——The name has been successfully recruited, and the driver's identity has been certified. Hello, I'm Neil." The cheerful voice of the little milk murmured a lot, and there was a thin whisper in a nearby corner where discarded materials were piled up. movement.

Alan held his breath, anticipation gleaming in his eyes.

In the sight of Alan's expectation, a piece of metal was thrown from the pile of waste materials, and a small sound was made by bouncing on the exposed gap, but it was only the size of two palms, and it looked like a delicate little figure. Except for the movement, the size is not too small.

"Hello! I'm Neil!" The little figurine jumped up to the two of them and greeted them politely, "You are my maker, right?"

The question was directed at Alan. The mecha completely different from what he had imagined blanked Alan's mind for a second, and he nodded blankly according to the question Neil asked.

"The information I scanned shows that the producer is also the one who gave me life, and the one who gave life is my parents." Xiao Naiyin analyzed a lot of things, and finally came to a very happy conclusion!

"The producer is the parent! Since the producer is a woman, the address is fixed as mother!"

"Mommy! Good afternoon!"