Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Looks better than many vampires.

His black hair is also very special, and Alma's favorite is his eyes.

It's just that those eyes are not very gentle. When he looks at others, they are always cold, like a doll without a soul.

But Alma just liked his face.

Josinai ignored her, just worked with his head buried.

Alma did not intend to give up. She approached Josina and asked him: "Are you poor? Otherwise, you stay with me. I told my dad to let him stop you from grinding beans. As long as you like me, I will Go ahead, how about it?"

Before that, Josina would not pay attention to her.

Joe Sinai has encountered many such people.

Gradually, I ignored it.

But today, the little bat is still in his pocket, and Joe Sinai doesn't want her to see her situation.

Really shameful.

He has never felt ashamed of being poor, but he just felt that poverty has made an already difficult life more difficult.

But in front of her, poverty seemed to have become a devil, entwining him, making him breathless.

He even needed the gold coins she gave to buy a piece of meat.

Joe Sinai raised his eyes, his eyes thorny.

Those pure black eyes were finally no longer soulless.

It was just this look that really scared Alma.

Alma couldn't help taking a step back, and listened to the boy saying, "No, please don't disturb my work."

Alma is a arrogant little girl who was so coldly rejected and couldn't let go of her face. She had no choice but to say something cruel: "You wait, I won't make you feel better."

After speaking, he ran out.

Joe Sinai stopped his movements.

The palm of his hand was still aching, and Josina touched his pocket again.

It seems that you can touch the little bat in this way.

He knew that he seemed to have screwed up something.

The cloud was in his pocket, and he couldn't do anything.

She is just a bat now, without any abilities. If she is now a human, even if it is not a vampire, at least she will not let Josina fall into such a predicament alone.

Joe Sinai felt the little bat move, his lips bend, and he continued to bend over to work.

Alma didn't say it verbally. Within ten minutes, Alma came back again.

This time she was not the only one, but also the shop owner.

Relying on his father's liking for herself, Alma pointed to Joe Sinai, and said rudely: "Dad, I don't like him very much. Don't let him work here, OK?"

The shop owner didn't know what had happened, but he could still tell the difference between his daughter and an ordinary employee.

"Okay, Dad will drive him away now."

Alma stood behind the shopkeeper, looking at Joe Sinai with a nasty look, as if saying that as long as Joe Sinai promised her, she could help him.

Joe Sinai sneered, walked to the shop owner, stretched out his hand, with his frayed palm facing up, he said: "I have been doing this for more than an hour. Please settle my wages first. After the settlement, I will Will leave."

The shop owner didn't expect him to be very temperamental, so he said a few words cursely, and threw his wages to the ground dissatisfied.

Joe Sinai stood motionless.

After a while, he stretched his hand into his pocket, with his fingers bent and his entire hand curved, protecting the little bat in his pocket in the palm of his hand.

Then he bent down and picked up one by one the money on the ground.

After picking it up, he bowed to the shop owner: "Thank you, goodbye."