The host also wants to be a boss today

Even gods should know that the blood race is a rejected existence, right?
Seems like vampires aren't welcome anywhere.

Mias didn't think much, but looked at her suspiciously.

"Am I not your owner?"

I knew this when I heard the little girl muttering by chance, since it was her owner, naturally she couldn't let her go hungry.

What's more, his godhead didn't respond to it.

Zhi Nai blinked her eyes and nodded very seriously.

"That's right!"

After speaking, he looked at his small body again, turned and left, and wrapped several pieces of meat in paper.

"So you have to eat more, so that you can feed me with blood."

Mias opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he stopped speaking under the little girl's anxious gaze, and silently took it.

After eating, the villagers went home to rest, and the two stayed overnight at the village chief's house.

Seeing the old lady make the bed and leave, Zhi Nai obediently thanked her, then threw herself on it and rolled, contented.

She has never slept in a bed in this world, even if it's just a wooden bed, she misses it very much, so happy!

Although the coffin was quite comfortable to sleep in, it was not as soft as the bed after all, so the little girl missed it a bit.

Zhi Nai turned over, raised her small head from under the quilt to look at him, a little puzzled.

"Aren't you coming to sleep?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have imagined something, sighed softly, got up from the bed, and pressed Mias to sit on the bed.

He muttered as he unbuttoned his robe.

"So you can't even sleep."

Mias didn't answer, just stared at her without blinking, and his fingertips covered by the wide sleeves moved slightly.

He only asked softly when the little girl took off his coat for him and went to untie his own.

"Don't you turn into a bat and sleep?"

Zhi Nai thought about it, then shook her head.

"Become a bat and sleep upside down, how can a bed be comfortable?"

Putting the two robes aside, she lay down on the bed again.

The bed in the village chief's house was naturally not that big, and there were two adults, so the little girl naturally shrank into his arms, and hugged her waist and rubbed her hands.

"Good night."

Mias looked at the roof, blinked his eyelashes slowly, and then wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Good night."

...

The next day, the two wanted to leave secretly, but the villagers got up earlier, and after getting the news from the village chief, they even took the things at home and waited outside the door.

As soon as Zhi Nai came out, many baskets were stuffed in her hands.

He could only hug the things in his arms tightly in a panic.

"Girl, we made these by ourselves, and we took them with us to eat on the road. This place is desolate, and it's not easy to encounter towns. It's our little thought to avoid starving on the road."

"Yeah, we don't know how to thank you all. These things are worthless, so we must accept them."

Looking at the villagers who were still stuffing things into her arms, Zhi Nai shook her head.

"It's really enough, we can't eat so much."

Looking again, my little brother was also besieged, and the people standing behind were still stuffing things into his pockets quietly.

In the end, it was the village head who saw that they couldn't take it, so he picked some that were convenient to carry.

"Since you are going to church, we can't stop you. If you encounter any problems, you can go back to the village to find us, and take these things to eat on the way."

Zhi Nai wrinkled the tip of her nose in distress, thinking that it was not good to refuse, but they really couldn't eat so much.

After all, Mias needed something to eat.

But the villagers prepared more than two people, as if they were afraid of what they might encounter on the road.

While she was struggling, Mias had already taken several paper packages.

"That's enough."