Doom Girl Must Die

Except for some nobles who disdain to buy salt in the west of the city in order to save a few copper plates, the commoners and merchants in the city basically come to the small shop in Narant to buy it.

As for the dried salted fish and brown sugar brown bread, although the sales are not as hot as the salt, the sales are not bad.

After explaining a few words to the servants who were in charge of the shop, and handing over the family letter written by their relatives by Vivian to them, Narant went directly to the small manor shop near the square.

When I came to the manor shop, there were still people queuing in front of the shop. Although it was not as popular as the original grand ceremony, it was not much worse.

Now the main food of this manor shop has changed, no longer shaved ice and ice cream, but cream cake and white sugar white bread.

The reason is also very simple, because it is now autumn and the weather is getting colder, so the sales of these cold drinks are also gradually declining.

After checking for a while, he also told the servant to leave the family letter, and Narant returned to the outside of the city.

Originally, he wanted to see Nasia and the girls, but unfortunately, every autumn levy, the aristocratic college would have a holiday.

Because the nobles are going to expedition at this time, and they may bring their eldest son and heir with them, they will let the second son or daughter stay in the castle to ensure that the territory is safe.

In this way, the aristocratic academy is on holiday just to make it easier for some second sons and daughters to go back to watch the house, and Nasya has naturally returned to his father's territory.

Going all the way along the main street, Narant returned to the outside of the city again after half an hour.

Before he got to his camp, Narant noticed that some passing nobles were pointing at him, and the eyes of many people looking at him were full of jealousy.

"What's wrong with me?" Narant was puzzled, and finally touched his handsome face, "Vivian, let's see if your lord is handsome again?"

"Sir, you are so handsome every day!" Although Vivian didn't know the reason for Narant's sudden inquiries, she, who was adored by fascination, spoke her heart without hesitation.

Narant nodded and looked at Catherine again: "Sir, my thoughts are the same as Vivian, you are a handsome and mighty lord!"

Then there were Shirley and Vinnie, and the two girls had the same head nods as little chicks.

"Forget it, be your own handsome guy and let them be jealous!" Satisfied Narant ignored the gazes of others and returned to the camp with the team.

"Sir, you're back! Miss Stella has come to the camp to find you!" Before stepping into the camp, the little maid Lilia who stayed behind quickly stepped forward to report.

"Stella is here?" Narant was stunned, and understood why there were so many surprises and envy on the road.

"Sir Narrant!"

After receiving Lilia's report, Narant immediately went to the center of the camp. Lina saw his arrival, showing a surprised expression from a distance, and let out a soft cry.

Stella was still relatively calm, as if she hadn't seen Narant coming, she lowered her head and tasted the bunch of fresh grapes in her hands.

"Hello, Miss Lina!" Narant first greeted Lina, then came to Stella, "I've seen Miss Stella!"

"Sir Narant, you're welcome, I hope my presence didn't cause you any trouble!" Stella's beautiful eyes finally fell on Narant.

"How could it be troublesome, it's my Narant's honor that Miss Stella can come to my camp!" Narant wasn't quite sure why Stella came to find him, but in a word, it's not wrong to say good things.

After a pause, Narant continued, "Is there anything Miss Stella has come to do this time? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Well, it's nothing. I just heard that Narant came out of the city, so I came to thank Sir Narant for his life-saving grace last time!"

"Miss Stella doesn't need to thank me anymore, that's what I should do, and the Count has already rewarded me!" Narant waved his hand.

"My father's reward is his reward, and I also need to thank myself!" Stella shook her head and looked at Lina!

"Sir Narant, this is the barbecue of the mid-level demon beast Rampage Bear that was just made in the castle. The lady specially ordered the kitchen to bake it for you!"

"Here is a cloak, made by Mabson craftsmen, the best tailors in Tulip City, and given to you by the lady!"

Lina and several maids beside her brought the gifts brought this time.

"Thank you Miss Stella!"

Compared to the life-saving grace, this gift is not expensive.

But the dignified countess came to give gifts in person, this treatment is absolutely beyond imagination for the jazz.

At this moment, around Narant's camp, many young nobles are stretching their necks to secretly look here.

When they saw Lina handing out something to Narant, although they didn't know what it was, they were still stunned.

They had never seen Stella take the initiative to find a young man, let alone a gift.

"Well, Narant, you're welcome, I should thank you!" Stella nodded, then stood up, "Sir Narant, the gift has been delivered, so I'll go back to the castle first!"

With that said, Stella was about to leave.

In fact, she already regrets coming here, because her arrival is too eye-catching~www.readwn.com~ Especially the pair of strange eyes around the camp now make her a little unable to hold back.

I don't know what rumors will come out later.

If she had known this earlier, Stella would definitely have asked Lina to invite Narant to the castle, at least not as much attention as it is now.

"Miss Stella, please wait a moment!" Before Stella could take a step, Narant stopped her immediately.

After receiving Stella's gift, Narant felt that he had to return the gift.

Not to mention whether he has any bad thoughts about Stella, just because this is the future heir of the Tulip family, Narant needs to have a good relationship with her now.

"Miss Stella, I have two gifts here for the count and Miss Stella, so please wait for Miss Stella!"

With that said, Narant asked Big Stone to give some instructions.

And he also pleaded guilty and went to his tent.

It didn't take long for Narant to go back and forth.

And the big stone was equally quick, coming with three jugs in his hand.

"Miss Stella, these three pots of wine are the latest and unique specialties of my Stormland, called wine! One of the pots is for Miss Stella, and the other two are for Lord Earl."

"Wine? Is this grape in my hand?"

"That's right, Miss Stella, it's made from the grapes in your hands. Not only does this wine taste sweet, but drinking some every day can nourish the skin of a lady!" Nalanda nodded.

"Thank you Sir Narant!" Stella glanced at the jug curiously and said thanks.

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