After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 21 Spicy Rabbit Head
Eric's expression froze for a moment, "Rabbit head?"

Sera asked curiously, "Don't you guys eat rabbits and not their heads?"

"Eat, of course, I can make you spicy rabbit heads." Gemani held back her smile and stepped forward to take away all the rabbits, including the one in her arms.

Sierra clapped her hands. Seeing Eric staring at her with a weird look, she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Can't I eat that rabbit you gave me?"

"No, I thought you would want to keep that rabbit." Eric said unnaturally, his dark brown eyes flickering, "Girls like this kind of furry things."

She is not very happy to use other people's hobbies on her head.

Sierra was stunned for two seconds, then smiled.

"I don't like cute creatures, especially rabbits." She stretched out her hand to hold one of his little fingers, raised her head halfway, and said softly, "Of course, if you put it on the dining table and bring it in front of me, I'd love to share it with you, my friend."

She was always beautiful when she smiled, and Eric couldn't look away for a moment with those brilliant brown eyes.

There are no electric lights in the forest, and all the lighting tools are gas lamps or candles. Under the honey-colored warm light, the girl's slightly raised lips are plump and moist. Eric somehow remembered a casual kiss in the forest, just like fudge Touch, sweet temptation.

"Eric? Are you listening?" Serra shook his hand.

Eric lowered his eyes, eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids, covering the restless emotions in his eyes, "Got it, you like to eat rabbits."

"And you, you don't like eating rabbits?" Serra continued shaking him.

He glanced at her and responded softly, "I like it."

Unlike the elders who have grown up and completed their transformation, he can't directly tear those fresh prey with his mouth, but he yearns for that feeling, yearns to become a real jungle king and hunt in his own territory.

After getting the answer she wanted, Sera let go of him, and said with a smile: "There is a chance, you teach me to hunt?"

"Okay." Eric nodded.

Satisfied, Sera returned to the kitchen. She was a person who helped scald rabbits, and her behavior once again shocked several women who were used to farm work.

"You are really a poor lady, you can even do this." Gemanni sighed from the kitchen.

Eric sat in the dining room listening to the conversation inside, looking in the direction of the kitchen in a daze.

Sera, who was used to winking since she was a child, knew why Eric wanted to give her a rabbit.

He thought she had the same hobbies as Anna Xi.

Love animals like rabbits.

There is nothing wrong with pretending to like her, but in front of a wolf, the best way she can do is to inspire his commonality.

Sera only stayed here for one day, and with her kind and unaffected temper, she managed to capture the favor of all the women.

When Fanny came back at dinner time, she saw her squeezed between two companions, and there were two large rabbit heads wrapped in chili peppers in ceramic bowls.

"Earl Lizzie got the news. Tomorrow your sister will pick you up from the mountain by car."

Sera nodded, her mouth was red from the heat, and her eyes were full of tears, but she was still gnawing on the rabbit meat hard.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Eric got up and poured her a glass of water, "Don't eat too much, your stomach will not be able to take it."

"Oh." Sera nodded obediently, and let go of the remaining half.

Jem watched the interaction between the two, and interjected, "It's only been a day for you guys to have a problem? Sera, don't be fooled by Eric, he has broken the hearts of many little girls in this town."

Serra looked up from the glass, sniffed and explained, "We're just friends."

"Oh, then you are the second noble friend Eric has made." Jem said meaningfully, "It's still two sisters."

It's hard not to think that Eric wants to step on two boats. Sera doesn't care about it, and the young and energetic Eric gets up and rushes towards Jem.

Jem ran away with a piece of meat in his mouth, but was soon caught up by the strong Eric, and the two fought in the open space outside the restaurant.

"Will something happen to them?" Sera was worried.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Gail's attitude towards her has also improved significantly, probably because he knew about her helping out at the camp in the afternoon.

After dinner, the women went to wash the dishes.

Sierra was sitting on a wooden bench in the open space outside looking at the stars, and just as she saw Gemani bring a piece of fresh food into the house alone, she heard a plop in her ear.

She immediately turned her head and found that Gail was kneeling on the ground with one hand covering his chest, his peaceful face became extremely hideous in the blink of an eye, and there was a grunt in his throat.

If he hadn't stood up slowly by himself, Sera would have thought he would be transformed in front of her.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked aloud.

"boom!"

In the other wooden houses and in the jungle, all the werewolves who had just dispersed ran back and gathered around Gail.

"They're back."

"The taste is very close."

Several people whispered to each other, and Eric walked over to Sera with a serious face and said, "Go to my room early to rest."

"But it's late, are you still going out?" Sera stood up and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Eric didn't answer directly, took her hand and led her all the way into the bedroom.

He pressed Sera on his bed and warned: "There are many wolves in the jungle, don't run around, just sleep here early."

Not long after Eric left, Sera heard the howling of wolves in the surrounding jungle.

After a little thought, she understood what made them so nervous.

Rosehill must have reached Cumbria with his servants.

Selah lay back on the bed, raised her hand, and the flared sleeve slid down her slender arm, leaving the wrist empty.

I don't know if he will return the bracelet to her.

Probably will.

Northern Wally Harbor is brightly lit late at night.

A large number of salvaged corpses were neatly placed on the pier, covered with white cloth, waiting to be transported.

One of the survivors rescued by the lifeboat, the Duke of Rosehill was greeted by countless reporters as soon as he landed in the port.

He ignored their requests for photos and interviews, holding a string of women's bracelets in his palm, twirling the green opal on it with his fingertips from time to time, and went straight into a classic car.

The car entered the block, and the werewolves who came down from the mountain stood upright on the roofs of various houses under the moonlight, watching the uninvited guest.

Aldin glanced out of the window and said disgustedly: "I can smell the stench from them all the way."

Ross Hill was expressionless, and glanced at the figure jumping on the roof under the moonlight, "Our new neighbor."

Gail frowned and said, "It's Rose Hill, his group should live in the capital."

(End of this chapter)