God's Palette

The drive is gradual.

Entering the territory of Helsinki - Zhuanzhuan has been fully revived, and he clicked the window with the a9 camera. After eating several small buns from Xia Xun, Zhuniao also had the excitement of taking a few pictures with his mobile phone.

Ye Qianluo in the passenger seat was as motionless as a mountain, obviously putting on airs in front of his subordinates.

And Xia Xun was also unavoidable, took out his camera, and recorded the buildings and streets of Helsinki with a high-speed shutter.Their styles are very mixed, but they are all good-looking without exception. Some retro warm colors are mixed, forming a part of the city's comfort.

Only Mian Yu didn't use his mobile phone to record, but watched with his eyes.

Anyway, for travel photos or something, her family already has a person who is responsible for this job.

July is the time when the average annual temperature in Finland is the highest, and it is the most wonderful season for summer tourism.But even so, it was only about ten degrees Celsius, and the whole group had added clothes.When the excitement ebbs, the whole car is filled with fatigue.

Xia Xun felt that the timing was just right.

"Can we chat? Tour guide."

"……Can."

"Is there a sauna in the place where I will live later?"

"Of course I have." Jasmine finally showed her emotional fluctuations, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, expressing a sense of pride.

Xia Xun nodded at the rearview mirror. After all, Finns love saunas more than anyone else. It is her best skill to use this kind of folk custom to open up topics and bring people closer: "I hope the temperature can be lower, and tourists can enjoy it." It’s not the steamer you like, I tried it once before, it’s like steaming buns..."

"Haha, it will definitely be lower for tourists."

"Then, where we will live later, do you have any interesting ghost stories? It's best to have some scary ghost stories."

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(I, Moon Crow, curse you blade-throwing people, damn it, I really can’t write [-] words, lol lol lol)

Chapter 107: A Plate of Reindeer Meat

Xia Xun's question aroused everyone's interest in the tired car.

Exotic tales?Ghost story?Anecdote?If you say you are not interested, it must be a lie. As a girl, everyone has a curious heart.Especially for the bamboo bird, Jasmine hadn't started speaking yet, but she was already covering her ears, curling her shoulders, and was getting ready to be afraid.

However, the not-so-talkative tour guide, Jasmine, failed to give any interesting answers.

She simply explained that Finland has a relatively small population, and most of them are used to staying at home. After death, they will probably be annihilated along with the winter aurora. Let me trouble you.

Therefore, there has been no haunting.

Jasmine also jokingly added this paragraph: "If there are indeed ghosts haunting, it must be Yankees, Europeans or something who came to travel. They were very noisy when they were alive."

"What about the Asians?"

"Asians... must be safe and sound, otherwise, you will be angry, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Like a howling cold wind, this cold joke chilled the atmosphere in the car that had just warmed up.Xia Xun also obediently shut his mouth and stopped asking about ghosts.After that, she put on the Tongyou 24 F2 ZA lens, turned on the camera to the recording function, and took pictures outside the car window.

If there is a ghost, it will be recorded.

The idea is very good——unfortunately, until the car arrived at the accommodation, she still found nothing.

Although Helsinki is the capital, there are very few cars coming and going, and the roads are wide enough and well-constructed. It takes about ten minutes by car to reach the destination—the unknown, but gradually ending open-air market, and you can still smell it A salty wind from Southport.

Turning left again, the car turned into a peaceful side street, and the single Russian-style brick building in the deepest part was the place where Xia Xun and the others were going to stay overnight.

It's not a hotel, but Jasmine's home.

Hearing Jasmine's introduction, the little girls who were queuing up to carry their luggage were overjoyed, and immediately chattered.

"This arrangement is very good. Compared with hotels, this kind of authentic place is really cool! Miss is great."

"What can we eat? I'm starving..."

"Thank you Jasmine for your hospitality!"

"Brother Xun, please borrow a wide-angle lens, this small building is worth photographing, and the sunset is so beautiful..."

On the other end, Mian Yu, who doesn't like to join in the fun, threw his travel bag on his shoulder, took a few steps, and walked up to Ye Qianluo's shoulder, put his elbow on it, and whispered: "According to my analysis, the price of goods in Northern Europe is quite high. , the cost of staying in a hotel is very high...Little President, did you ask them to pay tribute to the guest room on purpose?"

"This is called experiencing local customs..."

"But I think the little tour guide is very upset. That's right. Being forced to play around with the big boss's daughter willfully and have to entertain a carload of children brought by her is really not a good job."

Ye Qianluo's face froze. Although she knew that this matter was self-willed, when they first talked about it, she clearly promised to give Jasmine benefits in the workplace: opportunities for further study, more paid vacations, and a more comfortable job position. Still upset?Ye Qianluo suddenly felt guilty.

But she thought too much.

Pushing open the door, the plain fragrance is overflowing, accompanied by warmth that can dispel the coolness.In the restaurant, there are tableware suitable for the number of people on the long wooden table, as well as plates of dishes that condense the Nordic style.Obviously, the people of Jasmine's family are preparing a sumptuous dinner to welcome everyone.

The cold weather was blocked by the gate, and the house became warmer because of the arrival of travelers.

……

There are quite a few guest rooms in this single brick building, and Jasmine is also very generous, directly allocating three rooms for them to rest.

Mianyu shared a room with Xia Xun, Zhuanzhuan shared a room with Zhuniao, and Miss Ye Qianluo seemed to be the highest-ranking guest, so she enjoyed a large room.She accepted it on the surface, but in fact she was a bit unwilling to be lonely, so she went to Xia Xun and the others to visit them to see what the other rooms looked like...

Ye Qianluo sat on the edge of the bed, looking out of the window, the Baltic Sea was covered in night, and was stained with dull gloom.