Chapter 332 Forest Villa

The grassy hillside was bathed in sunlight, and Luna shaded her eyes with her hands as she watched a black and gold monarch butterfly flutter toward a clump of pink geraniums.

Suddenly, a small and cute camera, about the size of a palm, appeared in front of Luna.

Luna looked up, and Alan was smiling at her, and the camera lay quietly in his hand.

Luna stared at Alan with big light silver eyes, suddenly smiled, took the camera, and started playing with it in her hand.

This camera is made of plastic except for the back cover, but it is heavy and solid in the hand. The overall workmanship is very fine, and there is no loose and boastful plastic feeling at all.

"This is an Olympus XA2 film camera. The shutter button has almost no key travel. It can be fired with a light touch, and the sound is extremely small. It is quite suitable for capturing and secretly taking pictures of magical creatures. I have modified it, and now it is the same as Like our wizard's camera, it can take dynamic photos, but the performance is much better."

Allen walked over and introduced the functions of the camera to Luna.

In the following itinerary, Luna is like a fairy in the forest who works as a paparazzi... Holding this small camera, she travels through the forest, capturing the whereabouts of various animals and birds in the forest She also secretly took pictures of Hermione's disheveled hair shaking from different angles from time to time - this made Miss Know-it-all crazy for a while.

Under the leadership of Mr. Harris, everyone walked through a large virgin forest composed of pine and fir trees. Many unknown animals howled and insects sang around.

However, these sounds seem to be beautiful music to everyone in a happy mood.

There was only one exception, and that was Daisy.

She lifted the hem of the skirt carefully, lowered her head to avoid the low branches, and the thick vines protruding from the trees.

It can be seen that sometimes, when you pay too much attention to one thing, you miss the more meaningful and valuable scenery.

When Owen announced his arrival, Daisy finally breathed a sigh of relief, her white dress was saved!

The house presented to everyone is extremely weird, with tall, pointed roofs reaching into the sky, overlooking the surrounding trees and lawns.

This wooden house is very grand and slightly old.

The weirdest thing was that the whole house was painted pink—a bright pink.

There were brightly colored shutters on the windows, but none of the colors matched.

The house is run down and the boards on the front porch are falling off.

There's even a hole in the porch.

Allen walked over, drew out his wand, and repaired them casually.

"Dad, are you sure this is our house?"

Staring blankly at this extremely unique house, Lun's heart was extremely shocked. He felt as if a huge ostrich egg had been stuffed into his throat, making him choke uncomfortably—thinking that it might have been written by his father And likes, he is even more uncomfortable...

"Actually, if you look closely, it's still very artistic. Who told you to build this villa? Your grand-aunt Leila? Harris! She never married all her life and has an abnormal temperament. Oh, no, she pursues art and the ultimate beauty." Owen's expression was a little dazed, but he noticed his son's gaze and immediately began to explain, "What kind of gaze is that! I didn't paint it like this!"

"Why not remodel it? Even just change its color?" Lun also looked disgusted. He prefers a more stable style. In fact, he should be regarded as the most old-fashioned one in the family.

"Her last wish is for this building to stay in the world forever, and it cannot be changed. Because this is the pinnacle of her artistic creation, it must not be changed." Owen is also very helpless, "Whoever changes this building will have the right to inherit it. deprivation."

Knowing that it had nothing to do with his father, Allen was able to look at the various art sculptures left by his aunt on the lawn, and felt that his aunt was not only a person who pursued art, but perhaps also a super powerful wizard.

Because so many years have passed, the sculptures on these lawns still have magic waves.

Emily really likes these lifelike sculptures: squirrels with huge tails, angels kissing, pink bunnies with long beards, green bugs with little black hats, a flock of white geese with red eyes...

Hundreds of decorations, strewn about the yard, down the porch steps, and then inside, filled the ground floor of the house.

"It seems that we have a lot to do!" Morgan Le Fay swept his eyes over a dusty, dilapidated wooden cabinet, and then focused on the heavy curtains.

She could imagine what kind of creatures would be hidden behind that curtain. For example - Hu Meizi or Boggart.

Allen called Maggie out, and the house elves, who can cast spells without a wand, are very good at housework - of course, the others are not idle, after all, they are not the kind of people who are too particular about their status at home. With the concerted efforts of the family who let the house-elf do it all, this old villa soon took on a new look.

After a hearty meal, the people who were tired from the journey all fell asleep.

Perhaps because of the dense forest and the fresh air, everyone had a good rest and got up early the next day.

Early in the morning, Allen opened the window and looked into the distance. There are dense forests everywhere, layered upon layer, forming a dark green ocean.

Take a deep breath, the air is fresh and pleasant.

Allen was not the only one who got up early. When he went downstairs, Morgan Le Fay had already prepared breakfast for the family.

Soon, everyone came to the restaurant one after another.

"Dad, Oak Town, when are we going to leave?" Emily looked forward to it the most.

"After you drink up this glass of milk." Owen looked at the youngest daughter lovingly.

When they entered Oak Town, Emily regretted that she drank up the milk so happily at that time, without him, there are too many delicacies in Oak Town!

"This store has been open since I was a child. If you want to eat the most authentic food, this is the best choice." Owen couldn't wait to enter a weird-looking tavern.

"Bubble Tavern!" Allen said aloud.

In addition to these big characters on the plaque, there is also a funny-looking cartoon image next to it, which looks like a large group of purple grape bubble gum.

It wears a golden crown on its head and smiles all over its face.

"What's that?" Emily asked Ellen.

Allen couldn't understand either, and shook his head.

"This is Bubble King, the mascot of our tavern." A yellow-haired clerk suddenly appeared in front of them, his blue eyes shining in the sun.

"It's very interesting." Emily tilted her head and praised.

This seemed to make the clerk very happy and greeted them warmly.

Mr. Harris has expertly ordered a lot of food, Black Forest Cherry Cake, Soup Dumplings, Sour Offal, Fried Meat with Fried Mashed Potato Balls, Bi Brisquez cooked with curd and other condiments... …

The clerk smiled and brought a large pile of food to the circular dining table.

"The noodles cooked in boiling water may seem simple, but when eaten with grilled onions, lentils and long sausages, they are delicious!" Owen took the lead in serving Emily a small bowl of noodles.