The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Han Muye kept his word, and the next day he actually entrusted a friend to find Bai Lin a job as an accountant in a small supermarket next to his home. Although the salary was not much, it was better than doing nothing.

In fact, apart from this, there is also a job of moving goods, but seeing Bai Lin's shoulder height and slender figure, he subconsciously rejected his friend's proposal.

After finally arranging everything, Han Muye finally breathed a sigh of relief, but unfortunately he was too happy too soon.

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The owner of the supermarket was very apologetic and said to Han Muye who came over after hearing the news: "Xiao Lin is a good boy, he is handsome and has a sweet mouth, he will greet me every time I meet him, he is much more sensible than my kid. "

Han Muye was confused.

The boss continued: "It's a pity that such a good child lives in my small place. Seeing that he is not very old, he should go back and study for a few more years before he can have a good future."

Bai Lin lowered his head and dared not speak.I don't know what the main god thought when he created him, which made him unable to do anything now, and he checked the number twice to see where he made a mistake.

Han Muye glanced at Bai Lin with hatred, because it was not easy to have a fit outside, he made amends with the boss and took him home to prepare to talk about it.

"Why do you get it wrong with even simple calculations?"

"I, I was afraid of making a mistake, so I deliberately calculated it several times. How could I make a mistake?" Bai Lin thought about it but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"The boss said, you have been absent-minded these days, and you have made the same mistake several times, why can't you be more steadfast!"

"I must change my career next time."

"Next time, you've been expelled, where's the next time? Now what are you going to use to pay my rent." Han Muye got a little angry.

"Isn't it just the rent? I'll bring back the cornucopia, and I can buy this house." After being scolded, Bai Lin became more and more wronged as he thought about it. Back then, he was still a ruler so he didn't need to do these things.

It is difficult to be a human being.

"I'll look for it right away, and I won't give you a penny less." After finishing speaking, he ran out directly.

Han Muye was also dizzy with anger, he purposely watched coldly and let him run out, anyway, he didn't need to look for him, this guy would come back on his own initiative.

How old is he, and he still doesn't care about four or six all day long, so it's good to give him a lesson to temper his temper.He was still doing his own thing, but he deliberately left the door open at night, and he would come back when he figured it out.

Bai Lin felt extremely uncomfortable, he had never been told this before, he walked all the way, he seemed to see a Temple of Wealth here last time, Haikou had to brag about it and could only face it bravely.

In his pocket was a little salary from the supermarket owner. He asked the way to find the temple, and used the money to buy all the materials and tools for making amulets.Little God of Wealth is a god after all, he is with the cornucopia all the year round, his blood can also bless people with good fortune and prosperity, but Bai Lin couldn't do it with the method of self-harm before.

Then why did Han Muye, who was with him, have unlucky one after another?Bai Lin also couldn't figure it out, could it be that a little blood is of great use, and his fortune is too prosperous?

He gritted his teeth and cut the skin on his hand, blood slowly oozes from the wound, there is no other way now.

As the sky gradually darkened, Bai Lin took advantage of the light from the Temple of the God of Wealth to rush through the night to make delicate amulets from the blood-stained materials, then carefully put them away and fell asleep leaning against the outside of the temple.