Plant elves, popular on the Internet by planting

During the brief time they spent together, Bu Yan always held his chin slightly high, especially when he introduced Xiang Xiang, with a sense of pride, and he didn't seem like he would do anything to these poor catmints.

Moreover, he was a little different from Dongfang Yao. Dongfang Yao always smiled no matter what he said, but he hardly ever smiled. He stood with his back straight, his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised, and he was born with a hint of arrogance.

It is in line with the natural arrogance of cats.

It's just that when I was taking care of Xiangxiang and these potted plants, I looked a little bit silly.

Si Yao silently looked at the catnip in his hand, then looked at Bu Yan who looked indifferent in front of him. After a long while, he interrupted the silence again, "The information I sensed from these potted plants is that they don't want to sprout, nor do they want to become elves. They seem..."

Si Yao pursed her lips, thinking that telling the truth might be better, so she boldly said, "I don't like you very much."

Bu Yan: (?w? )...

How could I not like him! What did he do wrong! He was clearly watching them every day and night, fearing that they would lack water and nutrition, and he also arranged a bunch of companions for them, just waiting for them to grow.

If he could grow a catnip elf, he would definitely decorate the elf's house carefully and fill it with all his favorite things!

The first thing he does every day is to rub him, kiss him, and hug him. He takes him with him wherever he goes, and never lets him suffer even a little! He will treat him well for the rest of his life!

With such sincere emotions, how could I possibly hate him!

How could any elf resist the purest love shown to them by a grower?

Si Yao lowered her eyelashes. She seemed to have just felt what Bu Yan was thinking, which was conveyed to her by the catnip seeds.

This catnip may have spiritual consciousness, and its ability is even to sense what the other person is thinking, which is somewhat similar to Xia Xia's ability.

Bu Yan's overly powerful emotions seemed to scare Catnip a little.

Therefore, he maintains a state between transformation and non-transformation, neither dying nor sprouting, and remains in this state forever.

You can't tell, Bu Yan appears to be cold on the outside, but he actually has a lot going on in his mind, which can even scare the elves that haven't been born yet.

Si Yao rubbed her brows, interrupting the catnip that Bu Yan was continuously transmitting to her, and said in a very tangled tone, "Otherwise, don't think too much about it, just treat catnip as an ordinary plant."

"How can this be the same..." Bu Yan said in a low voice.

Si Yao: ...

Ah, very good.

She could probably guess that this grower had a clear preference. In fact, it would be best if he couldn't cultivate catnip, otherwise his two elves would feel frustrated in the future.

He really loves catnip a little too much.

Love it to the point of being almost addictive.

Si Yao glanced at Xiangxiang who had her back turned and was sulking, then raised his hand and touched her hair.

Look, Xiangxiang’s expression now probably means she knows why her master is partial to her.

There is already a preference before it is born. If catnip is really born, it will not be fair to these two elves.

Xiangxiang initially thought that it was her master who was touching her, and she raised her hand to swat the hand off her head, but suddenly she stopped where she was.

Savory.

It smells so good.

Delicious human-shaped energy stones.

Xiangxiang subconsciously raised her head and rubbed Si Yao. Before Bu Yan realized what was happening, she crawled directly into Si Yao's palm and lay down, tightly holding Si Yao's fingers that were touching her.

It smells so good, please touch it more, I like it.

Bu Yangang was still immersed in the blow that he was not liked by the catnip elf. When he turned around, he found that his somewhat arrogant elf Xiangxiang didn't seem to like him as much as before!

He had never been approached by Xiangxiang so proactively before!

Bu Yan looked at the scene with confusion and reached out to pull Xiang Xiang over, but Xiang Xiang was always willful and arrogant and ignored him.

After Bu Yan's attempt failed, he sat down on the chair dejectedly, looking at Si Yao, the planter who was very popular with the elves, and said in a strange tone, "Si Yao, planter, could it be that your ability is to turn the spirit into catnip for elves?"

Si Yao paused while stroking the elf, and suddenly he couldn't continue touching it. What kind of obsession does this grower have with catnip?

When the spaceship landed, Si Yao got off the spaceship early and saw Bu Yan saying hello to every sprouted catnip and saying that he was leaving.

I waited for ten minutes until everyone had said hello before I jumped down.

He didn't even care about his elf Xiangxiang and let her take her away.

Si Yao raised his hand, touched Xiangxiang's hair, and placed it on her shoulder.

Xiangxiang huddled obediently behind Si Yao's loose white hair, her head leaning against Si Yao's neck, not willing to leave even a step.

However, as a tour guide, Bu Yan is still extremely qualified.

As long as there is no catnip on the road, Bu Yan appears to be exceptionally calm and at ease, even with a unique youthful arrogance.

This planet is indeed special enough. At least Si Yao has never seen anything like this in the Federation...

Lovely building...

According to Bu Yan, 60% of the orcs on this planet are cats, so all the buildings are round and furry. Some of them even have two cat ears deliberately added on them to prove that the family is feline. Most of the buildings are purple, blue, green and yellow, and the alternating colors of the buildings are extremely bright.

From time to time, a little kitten that had not yet learned how to transform into a human form would appear and jump past Si Yao's feet, almost stepping on the kittens.

This road is the center of the entire planet, with rows of shops, and the most crowded ones are the ones selling catnip...

Si Yao clearly saw that the moment Bu Yan's eyes saw the catnip, they changed from drooping lazily to round, and he stared straight at the shop, and he kept looking back until he could no longer see the shop.

Si Yao looked at him helplessly, and simply picked out some small gifts from the nearby shop, intending to take them home for the elves to play with.

After buying everything and putting it into the space storage device, I saw the wilted Bu Yan.

Is it really that important? Isn't it just catnip? Why is it so attractive to him? Why doesn't she feel that catnip smells good?

However, there is no catnip planted in the fields here, but there is quite a lot of rice.

Si Yao walked directly to the side of the field, squatted down, pinched a rice leaf in one hand, and put it to his nose and sniffed it.

The rice grown from the millet grains she grew was a little different. It should be a special variety that was subsequently improved. The green leaves alone had a hint of fragrance.

Seeing Bu Yan come to his senses and catch up, he asked curiously, "How does the rice here taste?"