Elven settlers

Chapter 286
On the grass in the middle of the bee farm, one hundred and five pots were densely packed.

After these pots came out of the iron cages that had been locked up for many days, although their bodies were still in a state of exhaustion, they stuck their heads out of their carapaces one after another, and looked at the stars in the night sky and the shadowy forest around them.

After being freed, the jugs seemed to have recovered a bit.

Just judging from the way they only stretch out half of their necks and their limbs are still shrunk in their shells, the improvement of their spirits has not relieved their physical weakness.

At this time, in front of these pots, in front of Rock's eyes, were five pots with different shell colors from ordinary pots.

The heads and limbs of these five jugs are the same as those of their kind, which are light yellow.

But the carapace turned sky blue, and the texture looked like sapphire.

Individuals among elves with different body colors from normal ones are called heterochromatic individuals.

Generally speaking, the elves of heterochromatic individuals are only different from ordinary elves in appearance, and there is no difference in other aspects. In many cases, they are even inferior to normal individuals in terms of talent and potential.

But different-colored pots are different. According to the saying that has been circulated in the Pokémon world since ancient times, the products brewed by special-colored pots, whether it is fruit juice, wine, or medicinal liquid, will have unique effects.

Various modern studies have also corroborated this statement. Dr. Kongmu, the most authoritative researcher in this field, has come to the conclusion that:
The blue carapace pot absorbs sunlight differently from the red carapace of the same kind, resulting in a special enzyme produced by the different-colored pot, which in turn changes the fermentation environment in the body.This series of chain changes has led to the unique efficacy of the fermented products of the heterochromatic pot.

Because this theory is very interesting, Rock was very impressed when he checked the relevant knowledge of the pot.

At this time, he looked at the five pots of different colors in front of him, and his mood was extraordinarily excited, as if he was dreaming.

Of course, if he doesn't treat these pots, it may really turn into a dream.

So Rock quickly calmed down, took out the necessary tools from the medical bag brought by Geranium, climbed up the hive and collected the big needle honey.

Carly told Rock the honey ratio is that one pot needs 21 milliliters of honey, and one hundred and five pots need at least [-] liters of honey.

It has been more than a month since the last time I went to Sunshine Town to sell honey. Excluding some of the daily consumption of Rock, the bee farm still has a full [-] liters of honey available for sale.

Therefore, the honey reserve of Rock Bee Farm is enough to treat these pots.

After collecting the honey from the hive, he sucked out an appropriate amount of honey with a syringe with a capacity of 250 milliliters, and then injected it into the hole in the carapace of the pot.

Then he poured about a liter of spring water into the carapace of the pot, which was received from the mountain spring behind the bee farm.

In this way, the rescue work of a jug is considered complete.

These pots already knew that Roque was helping them, so they cooperated with Roque's movements very well. No matter how Roque played with them or poured water into their shells, they remained motionless.

It's just that after Roque injected honey and spring water into the carapaces of the pots, he found that they didn't change much, but retracted their whole bodies into the shells.

This made Rock feel a little uneasy, but he still believed in Carly's medical skills.

Therefore, he did not hesitate or pause in his actions, and he completed all the rescue work of Hu Hu in this way.

Looking at the one hundred and five "clay pots" neatly placed on the grass, Rock couldn't tell whether it was a success or a failure.

But he has done his best, so even if he doesn't save these pots in the end, he won't feel regretful anymore.

"Ha~ that's it, let them stay here. Whether these guys are dead or alive will be known tomorrow, walk around, go back to sleep soon."

Rock yawned, and there was already some light in the eastern sky at this time.

He raised his wrist and found that it was a quarter past four after the pots were treated.

After finishing all the things that had to be done, Rock could no longer restrain the rising sleepiness.So he held Geranium's shoulders, and returned to the camp with the elves in a floating footsteps, and then carried them to his camp bed and fell into a deep sleep.

This time, Rock slept in a dim and dark sleep, and seemed to feel something wet licking his face, but he still didn't wake up.

In the end, it was not until the bright sun hit his eyelids that Rock reluctantly woke up from his sleep.

"This canopy should be bigger, it doesn't provide much shade."

Rock sat up from the bed, rubbed his face with his hands, raised his head and found that the sun was already high.

Hei Lujia and Dai Rubi were sitting around his bed, with their prey placed at their feet, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"Gulu~gulu"

When Rock saw this scene, he didn't understand that they were all starving, and his stomach screamed right after him.

Since yesterday afternoon, he and the elves hadn't eaten a grain of rice. After returning in the early morning, they were too tired and sleepy, so they went to bed directly. Now everyone is hungry.

Therefore, Rock didn't care about staying in bed, and hurriedly got up from the camp bed, and prepared breakfast for himself and the elves.

This meal is mainly fast, and the main purpose is to let everyone fill their stomachs first.Anyway, rest today, and wait until noon to cook a big meal and reward myself and the elves.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Rock and the elves finally recovered.

Only then did he remember that the one hundred and five jugs he had treated yesterday did not know what had become of them.

So Rock walked towards the bee farm immediately after cleaning the tableware and kitchen utensils.

"Um?!"

After arriving at the bee farm, Rock was surprised to find that those pots had disappeared.

He stared wide-eyed, and his eyes kept wandering around the bee farm, but he couldn't find any trace of pots.

"I clearly remember that those pots and pots are all shrunk, and they are placed here. Why did they disappear after sleeping?"

What happened in the bee farm was too bizarre. Just when Rock wanted to call Heluga over to help him find him, Chenglong suddenly ran over from the camp.

"Boom! Boom!

Cheng Long looked anxious, but not nervous.

Rock didn't know what happened, but he followed Chenglong and ran back to the camp, and then he found the jugs he treated last night in an unexpected place.

　Working overtime on Sunday until four o'clock in the morning, the biological clock exploded

　　
　
(End of this chapter)