Chapter 332 Forest Villa
The grassy hillside was bathed in sunlight. Luna covered her eyes with her hands and watched a black and gold monarch butterfly fly 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 Allen was looking at her with a smile, and the camera was lying quietly in his hand.
Luna stared at Allen with her 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 feels heavy and solid in the hand. The overall workmanship is very fine, and there is no fluffy plastic feel at all.
"This is an Olympus XA2 film camera. The shutter button has almost no travel and can be fired with a light touch. The sound is very quiet. It is very suitable for capturing and secretly photographing magical creatures. I have modified it, and now, it and It’s the same as our wizard’s camera, which can take dynamic photos, but its performance is much better.”
Allen walked over and introduced the camera's functions to Luna.
During the rest of the trip, Luna was like a little forest fairy who worked as a paparazzi... Holding this small camera, she shuttled through the forest, capturing the whereabouts of various animals and birds in the forest. posture, and from time to time she would secretly take photos of Hermione's messy hair shaking at different angles - this made Miss Know-It-All a little crazy for a while.
Under the leadership of Mr. Harris, everyone passed through a large virgin forest composed of pine and fir trees. Many unknown animals howled and insects sang around them.
However, these sounds are like beautiful music to everyone who is in a happy mood.
Except for one person, Daisy.
She carefully held up her skirt and lowered her head to avoid the low branches and the thick vines stretching 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 Owen announced his arrival, Daisy finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her white dress was saved!
The house that appeared before everyone was extremely strange, with a high, pointed roof 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 - bright pink.
There were brightly colored shutters on the windows, but none of them matched the colors.
The house was relatively run-down, and the boards on the front porch were falling off.
There's even a hole in the porch.
Alan walked over, took out his wand, and repaired them casually.
"Dad, are you sure this is our house?"
Staring blankly at this extremely unique house, Lunn was extremely shocked. He felt as if a huge ostrich egg had been stuffed into his throat, making him choke uncomfortably - thinking that this might be the handiwork of his father. and preferences, he feels even more uncomfortable...
"Actually, if you look carefully, it's very artistic. The person who asked you to build this villa was your great-aunt Leila Harris! She was never married and had an abnormal temperament. Oh, no, she pursued art and the ultimate beauty." Owen's expression was a little dazed, but when he noticed his son's eyes, he immediately began to explain, "What is that look in your eyes! I didn't paint it like this!"
"Why not renovate it? Even just change the color?" Lun En also looked disgusted. He prefers a more stable style. In fact, he should be regarded as the most old-fashioned person in the family.
"Her last wish was that this building should remain in the world forever and not be changed. Because this is the pinnacle of her artistic creation and cannot be changed." Irving was also helpless. "Whoever changes this building will have their inheritance rights forfeited." deprivation."
After knowing that it had nothing to do with his father, Allen took the time to look at the various art sculptures left by his great-aunt on the lawn. He felt that his great-aunt was not only a person who pursued art, but maybe also a very powerful person. wizard.
Because so many years have passed, the sculptures on these lawns still have magical fluctuations.
Emily really likes these lifelike sculptures: squirrels with huge tails, kissing angels, pink rabbits with beards, green bugs wearing little black hats, a large group of white geese with red eyes...
Hundreds of decorations were scattered around the yard, down to the porch steps, and then inside, filling the ground floor of the house.
"It seems we have a lot to do!" Morgan Le Fay's eyes swept over a dusty, worn-out wooden cabinet, and then focused on the heavy curtains.
She could imagine what kind of creatures lurked behind those curtains. For example - Hu Meizi or Boggart.
Allen called Maggie out. The house elves who can cast spells without a wand are very good at handling housework magic - of course, others are not idle either. After all, they are not the kind of people who are too particular about their status at home. The family had all the house elves in charge, and with everyone's concerted efforts, this old villa was quickly transformed into a new one.
After a hearty meal, all the people who were tired from the journey fell asleep.
Perhaps due to the dense forest and 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 were dense woods everywhere, layer 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. UU Reading www.uukansｈhu.net
Soon, everyone came to the restaurant one after another.
"Dad, Oak Town, when will we set off?" Emily was looking forward to it the most.
"After you drink up this glass of milk." Owen looked at his youngest daughter lovingly.
When they entered Oak Town, Emily especially regretted that she drank all the milk so happily. Otherwise, there were so many delicious foods in Oak Town!
"This shop 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 strange-looking pub.
"Bubble Tavern!" Allen read aloud.
In addition to these large characters on the plaque, there is also a funny-looking cartoon image drawn next to it, which looks like a large ball of purple grape bubble gum.
It has a golden crown on its head and a smile on its face.
"What is that?" Emily asked Alan.
Allen couldn't understand either and shook his head.
"This is the Bubble King, the mascot of our tavern." A yellow-haired clerk suddenly appeared in front of them, his blue eyes shining in the sun.
"Very interesting." Emily tilted her head and praised.
This seemed to make the clerk happy, and he welcomed them in enthusiastically.
Mr. Harris had expertly ordered a large number of foods: black forest cherry cake, soup dumplings, sour giblets, pan-fried meat with fried mashed potato balls, bibliss with curd and other condiments... …
The waiter smiled brightly and placed a large amount of food on the round dining table.
"This noodle cooked in boiling water seems very simple, but when eaten with barbecued onions, lentils and long sausages, it tastes great!" Owen took the lead in serving a small bowl of noodles for Emily.