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Chapter 372: Rice Elf [11 plus update]

This is the first time I have encountered such a dispersed energy.

Si Yao looked at the rice seedlings with a serious look and took a deep breath. He still couldn't figure out who to ask this question.

He could only probe in a slight amount of green energy, trying to pull out the uneven energy inside the rice and disperse it evenly.

Si Yao just pulled it slightly.

Suddenly, an extremely faint voice came from my mind.

"Ouch."

Si Yao paused slightly, then tentatively changed his position and pulled gently.

Although the timbre of the voice in my mind is similar this time, I can clearly feel the difference.

Si Yao: ...

No way?

Si Yao completely withdrew the energy and did not continue to even out the energy in the rice.

Just ...

She seemed to know why the rice plant did not sprout after she initially gave it energy.

When there is too much energy, the rice grains will compete for it; when there is not much energy, they will work together to grow.

If they are twins, will it be impossible to tell their appearances apart?

not always.

Si Yao was thinking about the two pairs of twins, Lan Youyou and Youlanlan, and Fuqiu and Furong. The two pairs were completely different, and it was very easy to distinguish the two little elves. The same should be true for the twins, right?

Si Yao buried an energy stone far away from the rice, and only felt relieved after he was sure that they could absorb it.

In fact, according to reason, this little rice elf should be born, but due to the problem of multiple fetuses competing for nutrients, it has not been born yet.

Si Yao stood up, looked at the unresponsive Shuidao again, and planned to go downstairs to check on Manzhu.

Shahua's grades were pretty good before, so Manzhu's grades shouldn't be too bad either. It's just a matter of deepening Manzhu's memory of the knowledge. That should be enough if she studies a little.

Just as Si Yao was about to go out, his trouser legs were firmly fixed by the roots of rice.

Then, a different tone of "hungry" suddenly came into my mind.

Si Yao: ...

You refused to eat when we gave it to you, and I almost thought it was rice that could not be grown. Now you realize you are hungry.

The energy stone was clearly not far away and she could eat it if she just stretched her roots a little longer, but now it came to her to ask for food again.

There are so many mouths, how can she feed them?

Si Yao sighed lightly, dug out the energy stone again, and buried it directly under the rice.

She was originally afraid that they would absorb too much energy and burn their roots to death. Now it seems that they must be very hungry, otherwise they would not collectively control their roots to roll up her trouser legs.

Si Yao looked at the rice that was originally a little shriveled becoming round little by little, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Some of them are like my own children. Some time ago, they were too playful and didn’t want to eat, but now they know it’s time to eat, and they go home and eat desperately.

Pretty... cute...

The golden rice grains hung on the branches, looking as if they were full and swaying.

Then grains of rice fell to the ground one by one.

Si Yao was looking forward to them turning into beautiful rice elves like Mimi.

Time stood still for a moment.

The smile on Si Yao's face gradually froze, and he looked at the pile of rice on the ground with some incomprehension.

Thin, thread-like hands and legs grew out of the golden rice's body. It staggered up from the ground, and then its thread-like hands slowly peeled off its coat and turned the collar over, revealing two points and a thin line.

If Si Yao guessed correctly, this should be the face of the Rice Elf.

Si Yao was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground with great anticipation. The moment he saw a bunch of rice elves revealing their white rice faces, he silently held his forehead with his palm and remained silent for a long time.

I really don't know what expression to use to face these little rice elves.

There are two kinds of elves in her imagination. One is the human-shaped elves like most of her elves. Most of them are cute. Although small, they can be held firmly in one hand. The other is the original elves like windmills and mushrooms. Although they are in their original form, they are big enough for her to see at any time.

Seriously, if she was walking on the road with this pile of rice, she might accidentally step on a few.

It is really……

Too small...

It is really the size of a grain of rice. Even if you put all the rice grains on the ground into the palm of your hand, they still cannot occupy one hand.

How to farm when you are so young?

Si Yao couldn't understand.

But the elves on the ground obviously had no such worries and were happily touching each other.

You touch me, I touch you, and then we stick to each other, holding hands and spinning in circles.

They were completely unaware that their grower was on the brink of collapse.

They get along very well.

Si Yao took a long time to calm down. She seemed to understand what Manzhu said and felt that she couldn't afford to support them. If the family was not rich enough, it was possible that they would go bankrupt because of these rice elves.

No wonder no one planted this variety later. Most of the people who planted the Rice Elves were junior or intermediate planters, and the few senior planters also spent their experience to get to the top. If so many junior Rice Elves were planted when they were junior or intermediate planters, it would be impossible to support them.

So gradually, no grower was willing to cultivate this variety of rice elves.

However, if one has abundant assets, it is not difficult to cultivate this group of rice elves in the early stage. On the contrary, a lot of rice can be grown at one time.

Also good.

Si Yao raised her hand and wanted to touch these extremely small elves, but her fingers stopped suddenly when they landed on the top of her head. With such strength, would she directly crush the rice elves to death?

Never mind, let's be conservative.

Si Yao placed his hands flat on the ground and looked at the pile of rice elves gently, "You go to my hands first."

The rice elves looked at each other and nodded, willing to trust their grower. They climbed up one by one with great effort, and then the elf who climbed onto the palm of their hand reached out to pull up the elf below.

Soon, a bunch of rice elves nestled directly in Si Yao's hands.

Si Yao: Yeah, it’s a little itchy.

Si Yao's eyes swept over them one by one, and asked gently, "What are your names?"

"Chirp, chirp." Yuan Yi.

Soon a group of rice elves took over.

“Chirp, chirp…” Yuan Er, Yuan San… Yuan Twenty.

A total of twenty rice elves.

only……

"Yuan?" Why doesn't it have a name like 1.75-1.80 meters? Why does it have its own surname?