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

Chapter 33 Fishing
In the spring afternoon of April, the sun was warm, and Sierra was basking in the sun. She walked slowly past a flower shop, and at the door of a butcher shop, she met Gail who was discussing with the boss.

His strong body and olive skin are so different from those around him.

"Gail?"

Serra called him from the door of the shop.

Gail frowned and turned his head, looking preoccupied.

"Hey, Sierra."

She stepped up the steps and asked curiously, "What's the matter? Are you here to buy meat?"

It seems unreasonable for a hunter to buy meat.

"I am going to rent out this shop." The boss said to her: "I can't lower the rent anymore. This is a prime location, and the minimum is 10 gold coins a year."

"Don't rent it now." Gail walked down the steps, "10 gold coins a year, the meat we sell is not enough to pay back."

When Sera heard the reason, she hurried down the steps and followed, "It's a good thing to start a business, and I can help."

Gail glanced at her and shook his head firmly, "We never accept help from outsiders."

His steps were so big and fast that Serra had to trot to keep up, "Gail, hey Gail! Have you heard of investing? I'm not unconditional to help you! You know I'm poor too, I need money!"

Gail finally slowed down and turned to look at her, "What do you mean?"

He and his group have lived in the jungle for a long time, and have not yet understood the emerging ways of making money in the rich circle.

Serra gasped and said, "It's my money and yours pooled together. We rented this store together. In the future, the store will earn more than the annual rent and cost, and I will draw a certain percentage of the money from it."

"It's fair, I can also take the risk of not making money with you." She looked up at the tall man in front of her, "How about thinking about it?"

"sounds good."

Gail narrowed his eyes, hesitation and impulse pulling back and forth in his mind.

A dangerous smell rushed into his nose, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and only the body's defense instinct was left.

He suddenly looked at the black classic car driving towards the end of the street, his muscles tensed into hard lumps.

Sera didn't notice his abnormality yet, so she just said: "Don't rush to give me an answer, Eric will come to the manor to deliver meat, let him tell me when the time comes."

"I'll talk about it later, you should go home to Sierra now." Gail said in a deep voice.

Sera had just heard the danger in his tone when the classic car pulled up behind her.

Gail grabbed her arm and pulled her behind, looking warily at the white curtained car window.

A corner of the curtain was lifted by a hand wearing a leather glove, and half of Rosehill's stern side face was hidden in the shadows, with dark eyes staring at Sera outside.

"Get in the car, Sierra."

He pursed his lips slightly, his voice was indifferent and pleasant.

Gale grabbed Sera's arm and whispered, "You know each other?"

"Well, you go back first, Gail."

Sierra, who quickly emptied her mind and entered a state of preparation for battle, broke away from her hand, raised her head and said to him, "Think carefully about what I said, I'll go first."

Gail said with a warning tone: "Be sure to go home at night."

Sierra nodded, opened the door of the classic car and sat in the leather backseat.

Ordin, who was acting as the driver, turned his head and greeted her. The disgust on his immature face could not be concealed, "Miss Serra, you stink like a fish that has been dead for a month."

Sera raised her arms subconsciously and smelled herself. The sea water did not leave any smell on her body. She ignored him, turned her head to look at Rose Hill beside her, and curled her fingers uneasily, "Good afternoon, Duke, Where are you taking me?"

Rose Hill stared at her. He didn't know where to take her, but he just passed by and saw her with a stinking wild wolf, and he was extremely repulsed psychologically.

Sierra always felt chills behind his expressionless face. She stabilized her mind and took the initiative to stretch her white palm in front of him to provoke the topic, "I gave you a bracelet before the ship sank, now it's time to return it." Give it to me."

He wouldn't like her anyway, and I don't know if the bracelet was thrown away, and it was worth a lot of money.

Thinking of which stinky ditch she might be in, Sera felt a pain in her heart.

Rose Hill said calmly: "I haven't lost it."

She was startled, "Didn't lose it? Really?"

Seeing her so unbelievable, Rose Hill was unexpectedly in a good mood, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Well, I didn't lose it."

"No, how do you know what I'm thinking." Sera asked doubtfully with her hands back.

"It's all on the face." Aldin glanced at the interior rearview mirror.

Sera's cheeks immediately turned red, and she said to him in embarrassment: "Don't talk."

"Then don't give it back to me."

She turned her head again, and asked Rose Hill beside her eagerly, "Are you really going to invite me to church this weekend?"

The girl's eyes were bulging, and her milky brown irises were filled with anticipation.

"I never lie." Rose Hill's narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, implying that she was a duplicity liar.

This is the second time that Sierra feels guilty today, although she doesn't know what guilt she has in front of him, it may be because of the kiss on the balcony.

She wriggled her fingers and said, "Just the two of us? You won't invite anyone else, will you?"

Rose Hill didn't understand why she always thought that her sister would be attractive to him. The other party's unheard voice was indeed worth gathering, but it wasn't worth his wasting energy.

He said calmly, "Who else do you think?"

Sera thought for a while, then lowered her head and sighed, "My sister wants to be our guide, and I'm not familiar with this, let alone know where there is a church."

"I understand that having a guide can indeed save you a lot of trouble finding your way, but..." She shrugged, glanced at him cautiously, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to go out with her, just the two of us are fine."

God forbid, she told the 'truth' in front of him and hoped not to be hated.

Rose Hill chuckled, with a hint of joy and satisfaction in his eyes, "Yes."

Seeing that the corners of his lips were so obvious, Sera was stunned again.

The statue of the deity, taken from the fresco, was smiling at her.

Seeing her worthless appearance, Aldin couldn't help complaining: "Shut up Miss Serra, I just wiped my leather back seat."

Sera suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, her chin was clean and no saliva flowed out.

She glared at him angrily, "Stop talking!"

The car finally became quiet, Sera thought for a while, and asked the man next to her who was staring at her silently.

"I've always had a question, why did you want that maid." Murder.

She bit her lip and replaced the murder with "Is there a reason?"

Rose Hill leaned back in the seat with his back relaxed like a human being, his posture changed from aloof to aristocratic and lazy, "Well, she tried to kill me."

(End of this chapter)