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

It was the first time that Bai Lin found out that Han Muye talked so much, and he didn't feel bored, and he listened to it seriously.

In the end, Han Muye deliberately wrote down his phone number and left it for him, so that he could call him if he had something to do.

Standing on the street, Bai Lin doesn't have any goals, he just looks for places where there are many people and bustle.The cars on the road are constantly flowing, and people passing by are constantly passing by.

Bai Lin, who had been bored for a long time, walked around happily for a while, and unknowingly came to the Temple of the God of Wealth, where amulets were sold last time.

Because it is not a holiday, there are not a few tourists who come to the Temple of Fortune, and the temple is not crowded.The antique buildings and the high-rise commercial street just now seem to be two worlds.

Probably the gods offered in the temple are his own sake, Bai Lin felt extraordinarily friendly as soon as he walked in here.After walking for too long, his feet were sore, so he randomly found an empty place to sit down and rest.

There are many mobile stalls around the God of Wealth Temple, almost all of which sell small gadgets, and the workmanship is fairly exquisite, which is very popular with girls and children, and the business is not bad.

Bai Lin sat on the steps, watching the crowd.The last time I came here, I had a fight with Han Muye because of the miscalculation, so I got angry and slept here all night, and made a lot of money.

It was his first time doing business, and he didn't know how to sell his own products. Although his amulets were genuine, he didn't sell a single one at first because he couldn't speak.

It wasn't until several people left that he said that his mouth was worn out and he didn't make a deal. Later, an old man selling sachets made a few suggestions before he managed to bluff people.

After reuniting with Han Muye, he never thought about doing this kind of business again.One is that it hurts when taking blood, and if it wasn't for his willpower, he wouldn't be able to do it; the other is Han Muye, he doesn't want him to worry.

While he was basking in the memory, a young man in a dark jacket approached where he was sitting.

The young man had noticed Bai Lin when he walked near the temple, and after observing him for a while, he tentatively took a few steps closer.

"Master, master, why are you sitting here?"

Bai Lin looked up suspiciously.

The young man quickly introduced himself: "Master, I bought an amulet from you last time, do you remember me?"

"Really? No wonder I think you look familiar?" Bai Lin looked up at him, "What's the matter with you?"

"Master, the amulet you sold me last time was really useful. As soon as I got home, I received a WeChat message from my boss, saying that he would give me a raise, and a few days ago when I was packing up, I found it in the pocket of my old clothes. money..."

The young man tightly held Bai Lin's hand, talking excitedly about the good luck during this time.

Bai Lin withdrew his hand unnaturally, this person's enthusiasm made him uncomfortable.

The young man noticed Bai Lin's small movements, restrained himself a little, stopped chattering non-stop, but directly took out a thick red envelope from his pocket: "Master, I heard that my grandma said that you must come here if your wish comes true." I still wish, I have been waiting for you here for several days, you must accept this small gesture."

Bai Lin touched the red envelope in his hand, before he understood what was going on, a few more people came over.Like the young man, they were also the ones who bought the amulet that day.

The gathering of these people was particularly noticeable, and passers-by subconsciously glanced at the sound.