After a few hours' drive, everyone arrived at the seaside town.
The midday sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear and the sea was blue, there were no clouds in sight, and the temperature was quite pleasant.
As everyone got off the bus, Ask asked:
"Shall we eat first, or go to the beach first?"
"You guys go first, I'm going to buy some food." Nora replied.
This person is really here to purchase... Everyone was speechless. Nora said:
"But, Ask, I suggest you go to the beach instead of wandering around in town."
"Why... Oh." Ask understood immediately.
"Let's go, let's go to the beach!" The leader waved his hand generously, and the other girls cheered.
The reason is very simple. If Ask doesn't go to the beach, then at least two or three people in the team will follow him (to prevent competitors from sneaking away).
So it would be better for everyone to go to the beach, at least it will be more lively.
After watching them leave, Nora put on a straw hat and walked towards the market in the town.
A beautiful straw hat with a ribbon, a clean white dress, and Solomon-style strappy sandals, such a pure and beautiful figure attracted the attention of many people around.
The town was not very big, and Sicilians were always rather "gangster-like". Soon, a group of unemployed people followed Nora, whispering to each other.
It was nothing more than confirming her identity as a foreigner, whether she had anyone accompanying her, and finding out which place was more remote and easier to attack.
After everyone discussed the case excitedly for a long time, someone suddenly shut up strangely. This silence seemed to be highly contagious, and soon the second and third patients appeared, and finally everyone kept their mouths shut.
Not only that, they even completely lost control of their bodies, as if they were possessed by some evil spirit, and walked stiffly towards Nora.
One of them was controlled and walked in front of Nora, with a terrified expression and cold sweat all over his body. He didn't dare to glance at the other person's beautiful face at all, as if he was avoiding a man-eating evil ghost. Nora only heard her softly ask:
“Are there any famous restaurants around here that serve local dishes?”
Feeling that his throat had briefly regained control, the man hurriedly said:
"Yes! Yes! The Caffetteria at the end of that street makes really delicious Palermo pasta!"
"Take me there," said Nora.
His legs regained control, and the man almost stumbled and fell to the ground. He managed to stand firmly, and then immediately put on a flattering and cautious attitude, diligently leading the way for Nora.
By the sea, on the beach.
The warm seaside beaches are filled with tourists from northern Italy. The local Sicilian people disdainfully call them "Yankees" but at the same time diligently try to make money from them. It can be said that they are experiencing both pain and happiness.
The group of Cangqing Sword found a beach and then set up parasols and lounge chairs rented from a nearby store. The mainstream aesthetics of this world is not like the European and American people in reality, who regard the skin of beasts tanned by the sun as beautiful, so everyone still carefully applied sunscreen.