Chapter 334: Firefly Forest (2)
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There are always some beautiful scenery in the world, and at a glance, you can give birth to the feeling of fluttering fairy.
In this forest of fireflies, all sorrows, worries and doubts will disappear.
The fireflies flapped their wings and jumped quickly, shaking the leaf that had just stepped on the soles of their feet.
In Han Xuan's eyes, there was only this yellow-green light now, and he didn't notice that the fireflies around him were gradually increasing.
When he found that the green in the vicinity had brightened, the insects had blended into the dark night, and only the green tail could see clearly, and the points of light were hovering in the air, gliding in the darkness and under the starlight.
Stand still.
All around him, the color was several times brighter than the nearby grass.
Following his breathing, the firefly lights change rhythmically.
They turned on the lights to court, and now they seem to have forgotten their original purpose and are purely trying to curry favor with Han Xuan.
A few of them ran in front of him, slowly skimming by, reflecting their own figures in their pupils.
Fat Ding ran out of the birch forest, and every time he beat he startled a large group of fireflies that stayed on the blades of grass, and the mother worm had no wings and could not fly, and many of them clung to it.
Looking back, Fat Ding simply leaned down and writhed in the leaves, letting the mother worm stick to his hair, and soon a glowing cat was born.
He walked up to the boy with a small stride and stared at the camera in his master's hand with his round eyes.
Han Xuan knew what it wanted to do, chuckled, and squatted down to help it shoot.
The cat put on a cool look, heard the camera click, and changed its position......
Pooh also found this fun thing and got close to the blades of grass for the fireflies to crawl on. Within a few minutes, a giant green bear was born in the jungle, afraid that they would fall, they did not move, and roared anxiously, asking Han Xuan to go over and take pictures.
Birch forests have yellowish leaves. Under the green fluorescent light map, the colors are fantastic.
The stars of the Rota Lake River are dotted with light, like the Milky Way in the sky.
The bands of light spread out hundreds of meters long, and the fish swept across the water, causing ripples.
A firefly lights up for a few minutes, and when it goes out, a new one comes on.
The cowboys don't know when it's coming.
All of them opened their round eyes, especially when they saw the fireflies surrounding Han Xuan, and Veterinarian Fanny even covered her mouth in surprise. Don't let yourself scream.
It's a frustrating feeling to have the beauty in front of you and no one to share it with.
Anderson immediately ran back to the car, intending to pick up his pregnant wife to come and see.
John hurriedly asked him to call Kelly, and all the families asked him for help, and Anderson simply shouted: "I will inform you all!
I'm afraid that it won't last long, so I anxiously turn around and speed up.
The whites of his eyes and teeth floated in the air, illuminated by green light, slightly terrifying. Needless to say, it's Martinez.
Old Barton was excited. I kept muttering and coming again, seeing again, and so on.
Detective Grover looked straight into the forest and asked, "What's coming again?"
"Fireflies! I came here to work a few years ago, and fireflies would break out every few years, which was even more spectacular than this, and then pesticides and fertilizers were used more. These bugs are all gone, they haven't been seen for nearly forty years, and they're finally back!"
Fanny smiled, glad she had stayed, and almost missed the breathtaking view. Turning his head and speaking: "Because the snow mountain ranch is now environmentally friendly, the air here is really comfortable, the water is clean, and the aquatic fireflies like these ......"
Han Xuan found a place where he could stay, and walked step by step into the birch forest, some areas were too dense with fireflies, so he could only go there for a long way.
In the woods.
The white trunk is clearly revealed, with green points of light lying on it, and fireflies dance from tree to tree, illuminating the surrounding space.
It's yellow-green, even on him.
The bugs on their bodies stopped bright, and they shook like madness, and after a while, they lit up again, comparing and showing off to each other, who was more and brighter.
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the bright yellow and blue macaw BBQ fell on Han Xuan's head, shouting his name.
Han Xuan's eyes rolled up, and he raised his hand to pat it, "It's wrong again, why didn't I see you last time I went to the treehouse?
"Oh my God, it's delicious!"
Poof, laughing, I heard that the parrot was learning Aunt Kelly's voice, and there were a lot of sentences in the BBQ, but I didn't know what the meaning was, so I just shouted what I learned as a cry.
"Good evening, BBQ. ”
"Good evening, Khan Xuan. ”
"It's Han Xuan. ”
"Han Xuan. ”
“…… Well, it's almost learned. Holding up the camera with both hands to him, McDull and the others hurriedly surrounded, these selfie maniacs knew what magic this thing had, and it could keep the look, but Obama didn't understand, and stuck his head over in the same way.
The fat man suffered a loss, and he was angry and meowed loudly, watching Han Xuan squat down and take himself to shoot before he was stable.
I didn't know the effect, so I took a few photos at a random angle, looked at the surrounding scenery again, turned around and walked back.
Dad came home without a car, came again and drove an Aston Martin DB5, and Joanna came over too.
Sit on the grass and watch and talk.
More and more people came, and when they looked back, they were all people, and everyone whispered a word, and it was very loud when they got together.
The interest was gone, and Han Xuan said to his father and mother: "Let's go home." ”
"Well, it's past nine o'clock, and I haven't eaten dinner yet. ”
Joanna said: "The charcoal fire on the barbecue grill in the yard has been lit, it shouldn't be extinguished at this time, I'll help you grill some pork chops." ”
Invited Fanny to dinner with Grover and Detective Charles, but after spending more than two hours looking at the scenery, Father Han walked over and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, dinner time has passed, now I have barbecue for supper, if you don't like it, you can get some other food." ”
"It's okay, I'm full to see this!" laughed Grover.
Fanny joked to herself: "It's just a snack, anyway, I've gained weight to the end, and now I can't get fat anymore no matter how I eat." ”
"How are you? are you sleepy?" asked my mother who half-hugged Han Xuan.
"Don't fall asleep"
There were more people than Joanna had imagined, and they went home and took out the barbecue grill from the warehouse, washed it and laid it out on the grass.
Some of the cowboys who had been invited thought it was too late and went home first, and Jones helped light the fire and distribute the red charcoal to the grills.
Guo's mother and Joanna surrounded Anderson's wife Cheryl, one recounting the experience of pregnancy, and the two listened attentively on the side.
A wild boar is cut back into small pieces, roasted on a grill, and the red pieces of meat are brushed with oil to sizzle and sizzle.
After sticking to the oil, the charcoal fire rose twenty or thirty centimeters high, burning Martinez's fingers, and he screamed in pain.
Father Han came out with a few bottles of wine, moved a table, set up a goblet and filled it full.
The smell of barbecue fills the garden.
The carnivores were bare, and Old Patton roasted a large plate of meat for them.
Han Xuan told them to get their plates, and Pooh quickly ran home, not paying attention to knocking Obama a few laps.
The little white tiger stood up, chased after it in anger, and bit its leg.
Pooh didn't feel it at all, pushed the door open and ran into the house......
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