Plant elves, popular on the Internet by planting

"Rice?" Bu Yan felt a little strange at first when he heard this, but when he saw Si Yao looking at their cat grass, he belatedly realized the difference in their living environment.

"This is not rice, it's cat grass. Eat it directly."

Si Yao: ...

He silently put down the cat grass leaves in his hand and took a step back.

The entire field is covered with cat grass. The house in front is a shop. When you walk around the shop and out from the path, all you see is cat grass.

As expected of a planet with 60% of its inhabitants being cats, it is indeed very unique.

It seems that most of the people living in the empire are feline orcs. Even the main politicians are either felines or canines. To be honest, it is quite unique.

Just as Si Yao turned around and was about to follow Bu Yan away, he suddenly realized something. He lowered his head, staring quietly at a green elf on his leg, and fell silent in an instant.

The green elf blinked his big eyes and stared at her.

Si Yao fell silent. She found that since she came to the empire, it seemed that she could easily attract these elves? One after another, they came to her to make trouble.

But she is a grower with a family, and there are dozens of elves at home waiting for her to go home and accompany them. She can't pet all of them, that's not good.

Si Yao squatted down and pulled the green elf off his legs, put it on the ground beside him, and looked at him quietly, "Where is your master?"

Si Yao was a little curious.

Isn't it said that the Empire's planters always accompany the elves? Why is this elf alone?

Still trying to scam me?

As soon as he put the little elf on the ground, he subconsciously stumbled towards Si Yao, wanting to hug Si Yao.

Si Yao directly stretched out a finger and pressed it against his forehead, "No, the elf can't be disobedient."

QAQ.

"Go back to the field and wait for your master..."

Si Yao walked around more than a dozen different varieties of crops. Whenever there were elves in the fields, whether they had owners or not, they would suddenly appear and stare at her. Some of them would show their two eyes in their own fields, some would poke their heads out from the side, and the bolder ones would directly grab her clothes and find ways to climb into her arms.

It seemed that Si Yao's gaze was too resentful, and Bu Yan also looked a little uncomfortable.

He really didn't know why the elves were so enthusiastic today! Because most people in this city would open a store specifically, and the fields were behind the store, so many elves would go to the fields to work by themselves, which was why there were no growers to control the elves.

But you have to know that plant elves are all cowardly and hide when they see strangers. It is impossible for a situation like today to happen! How could a planter be so popular with elves?

This unscientific.

"Well... we've almost finished shopping, why don't we go back?" Bu Yan asked tentatively. If they didn't go back, Si Yao would soon have too much room to hang on to.

Not every elf can be pulled down directly. Even in the field they just passed by, the grower looked at them as if they were elf dealers.

Si Yao looked at the elves dragging on his body and felt a headache. "How about you send them back? I'm afraid if I pass by again, a bunch of them will come up again."

When Bu Yan left with a bunch of elves and sent them back one by one, Si Yao curiously asked Xiang Xiang on his shoulder, "Why do you want to stick to me so much?"

Xiang Xiang struggled out of Si Yao's white hair, glanced at her perfect jawline, and whispered, "You smell so good, I like it very much."

Just stay on this person and you won’t feel hungry.

"Fragrant?" Si Yao raised his hand and sniffed himself in confusion. After walking for such a long time and having a lunch at noon, he really couldn't smell it. At least Si Yao himself couldn't smell it at all.

"It smells so good, just like..." Xiang Xiang tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It smells like the energy stone that my cat gave me!"

Energy stone?

Si Yao seemed to be able to guess that her spirit body was quite special, so most of the elves might like her. She had always stayed at home and had not seen many elves before.

When she first returned to the Federation main planet from the deserted planet, she hadn't seen many of them. But at that time her mental strength was not at its highest, and her talent for planting had not been fully developed. However, as her elves grew in number and the cultivation became smoother, their levels became higher and higher.

So in the eyes of these elves, she can indeed be said to be "catnip".

Si Yao rubbed his brows, intending to verify his guess. A small green ball gradually condensed in his hand, floating above his fingertips, and slowly passed it in front of Xiangxiang.

Xiang Xiang widened her eyes in surprise as she looked at the energy in front of her that was full of energy. She glanced quietly in the direction where Bu Yan had just left, and after confirming that he had not returned, she opened her mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp.

His cheeks were puffed up and he kept chewing, trying to finish the snack as soon as possible before Bu Yan came back.

Si Yao asked tentatively, "If you tasted this before you were born, would you want to be born early?"

Xiangxiang had something in her mouth and was reluctant to abandon the delicious food to speak. She could only chew and nod at the same time.

Si Yao suddenly realized that this was why her elves had such a high birth rate, and there were many elves that were determined to be born early...

Xiangxiang saw Bu Yan coming back from afar, and quickly quickened her mouth movements to swallow the food the moment he came back.

Well, if you sell the stolen goods you won’t be caught.

Bu Yan looked at Xiang Xiang strangely, who had just been eating and then had a stern face, and asked curiously, "What were you eating just now?"

After all, Si Yao is a saint-level grower, so he is not too worried about feeding the elf something inedible.

Xiang Xiang swallowed her saliva and whispered to him perfunctorily, "Energy stone."

"You eat so fast. Eat slower next time. It's easy to get indigestion." Bu Yan had just stuffed a bunch of elves back and was exhausted. He really couldn't spare the energy to educate the elves.

Si Yao asked curiously, "How do the Empire's planters normally provide energy stones? How many per week?"

"How many? Can't the Federation and the Empire each receive one per week?" Bu Yan looked at Si Yao strangely.

One? So little.

Her elf eats at least two or three a week.

Si Yao's gaze stayed on Xiangxiang's thin and weak body.

But that's true. These little elves have been grown for such a short time that they can't be digested at all. One a week is already barely enough to be digested.