Li Pan went outside and found a flat spot, waved her hand, and the vines took root in the soil, growing taller and wider gradually. In about half an hour, a beautiful and intriguing treehouse had risen from the ground.
Xie Ling, watching from the yard, was so surprised that her mouth fell open as she shouted, "Come out and look, there's a new house!"
"What the heck, what happened?"
Jiao Ming and the others had just finished breakfast when they heard her screaming.
When everyone came out, they too were utterly astonished.
A three-story treehouse had sprung up, roughly the same height as their houses, with three levels.
The first floor had rooms all around, the second floor also had rooms in a circle, and the third floor had only three rooms arranged in a zigzag pattern.
The treehouse was beautiful, exuding a fairy-tale like romantic and mysterious charm.