Chapter 332: Forest Villa
The grassy hillside was bathed in sunlight. Luna covered her eyes and looked at a black and gold monarch butterfly flying towards a cluster of pink geraniums.
Suddenly, a small, cute, almost slap-sized camera appeared in front of Luna.
Luna looked up, Alan was looking at her with a smile, and the camera lay quietly on his hand.
Luna stared at Allen with light silver eyes, smiled suddenly, took the camera, and played in her hands.
This camera is made of plastic except the back cover, but it is heavy and solid in the hand. The overall workmanship is very fine, and there is no loose and exaggerated sense of plastic.
"This is the Olympus XA2 film camera. The shutter button has almost no keystroke. It can be triggered by a light touch. It has a very low sound and is quite suitable for snapshots and sneak shots of magical creatures. I have transformed it. Now, it and Like our wizard cameras, we can take dynamic photos, but the performance is much better. "
Allen walked over and introduced the camera's functions to Luna.
In the next trip, Luna is like a little fairy in the forest who did paparazzi work ... holding this small camera, he shuttled through the forest, capturing the whereabouts of various animals and birds in the forest Her posture will also secretly take photos of the shaking of Hermione's shaggy hair at different angles from time to time-this makes Miss Masterstone a little crazy.
Under the leadership of Mr. Harris, everyone walked through a large area of virgin forest composed of pine and cedar trees, many unknown animals howling around, insects singing around.
However, these sounds seem to be wonderful music for everyone in a happy mood.
Except for only one person, that is Daisy.
She carefully lifted the skirt and bowed her head to avoid the low branches, and the thick vines sticking out between the trees.
It can be seen that sometimes, when you care too much about one thing, you miss the more meaningful and valuable scenery.
When Irving announced her arrival, Daisy finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her white skirt kept her!
The house presented in front of everyone is extremely weird, with a tall, pointed roof rushing into the sky, overlooking the surrounding trees and lawns.
This wooden house is very grand and slightly old.
The weirdest thing is that the whole house was painted pink-bright pink.
The windows are decorated with colorful shutters, but there is no matching color.
The house is shabby, and the boards on the front porch are falling off.
There is even a hole in the porch.
Allen walked over, pulled out his wand, and repaired them easily.
"Dad, are you sure this is our house?"
Looking blankly at this extremely chic house, Renn was so shocked that he felt his throat seemed to be stuffed into a huge ostrich egg, choking badly-thinking it might be from his father's handwriting He likes it, he is even more uncomfortable ...
"Actually, if you look closely, it's still very artistic. Who asked your grandmother Leila to build this villa? Harris! She was unmarried all her life and had an unusual temperament. Oh, no, it's the pursuit of art and the pursuit of ultimate beauty." Owen's expression was a bit trance, but he noticed that his son's eyes immediately began to explain, "What kind of eyes are you! This is not how I painted it like this!"
"Why not change it? Even if it just changes its color?" Renn also looked disgusted. He prefers a more stable style. In fact, he should be regarded as the oldest one in his family.
"Her last wish is to keep this building in the world for a long time, and no changes can be made. Because this is the pinnacle of her artistic creation, it can never be changed." Irving was also helpless. "Whoever changes this building, the inheritance rights will be deprivation."
Knowing that it had nothing to do with his father, Allen had the leisure to look at the various artistic sculptures left by the grandmother on the lawn. He felt that his grandmother was not only a person pursuing art, but also perhaps a superpower. wizard.
Because it has been so many years, these sculptures on the lawn still have magical fluctuations.
Emily really likes these lifelike sculptures: squirrels with huge tails, kissing angels, pink rabbits with long beards, green bugs wearing little black hats, a large group of red eyes and white geese ...
Hundreds of decorations were scattered in the yard, placed all the way to the porch steps, and then placed into the house again, filling the ground floor of the house.
"It seems that we have a lot to do!" Morgan Le Fay's gaze swept over a dusty, worn wooden cabinet, and his gaze focused on the heavy curtains again.
She could imagine what kind of creature would be hidden behind the curtain. For example-Hu Meizi or Bogut.
Allen called Maggie out, and the house-elves who could cast spells without a wand were very good at dealing with housework magic-of course, other people were not idle, they were not the kind of people who would be too particular about their identity at home The family that let the house elves work together, with the concerted efforts of everyone, this old villa soon renewed.
After a satisfying meal, all the tired people on the road went to sleep.
Perhaps it was due to the dense forest and the fresh air. Everyone had a good rest, and they got up early the next day.
Early in the morning, Allen pushed open the window and looked far away. There were thick woods, layered, and merged into a dark green ocean.
Take a deep breath and the air is fresh and pleasant.
It ’s not just Allen who got up early. When he went downstairs, Morgan Le Fay had prepared breakfast for his family ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Soon, everyone came to the restaurant one after another.
"Dad, Oak Town, when are we going to leave?" Emily looked forward to the most.
"After you drink this glass of milk." Owen looked lovingly at the youngest daughter.
When they entered the Oak Town, Emily particularly regretted that she had happily ran out of milk at that time. Without him, there was too much food in Oak Town!
"This shop was opened when I was a kid. I want to eat the most authentic food. This is the best choice." Irving can't wait to enter a weird pub.
"Bubble Pub!" Allen said aloud.
In addition to these large characters on the plaque, there is also a funny-looking cartoon image next to it, which looks like a big bunch of purple grape bubble gum.
It had a golden crown on its head and a smile on its face.
"What is that?" Emily asked Allen.
Allen couldn't understand either, and shook his head.
"This is King Bubble, our mascot in the tavern." A yellow-haired shop assistant suddenly appeared in front of them with blue eyes shining in the sunlight.
"It's funny." Emily shook her head in praise.
This seemed to make the clerk very happy and greeted them enthusiastically.
Mr. Harris has expertly ordered a lot of food, Black Forest cherry cakes, soup dumplings, sour giblets, fried meat with fried mashed potato balls, and bibrecian cooked with curd and other condiments ... …
The clerk smiled a lot of food on the round table.
"This noodle cooked in boiling water seems to be very simple, but when it is eaten with onion barbecue, lentils and long sausage, it is very fragrant!" Irving took the lead in serving a small bowl of noodles for Emily.
