Even if it's a god, you should know that the bloodline is a rejected existence, right?

It seems that vampires are not popular anywhere.

Mias didn't think much of it, just looked at her suspiciously.

"Am I not your owner?"

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

Moreover, his godhead did not react to this.

Gardena blinked her eyes and nodded very seriously.

"That's right!"

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

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

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

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

Watching the old woman make the bed and leave, Gardenia obediently thanked her, then pounced on it and rolled over, satisfied.

She hasn't slept in bed in this world, even if it's just a plank bed now, she misses it very much, so happy!

Although the coffin is quite comfortable to fall asleep, it is not as soft as the bed after all, which makes the little girl miss it a little.

Gardena rolled over and looked up at him with her little head from the quilt, a little puzzled.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

After saying that, he seemed to have made up something, sighed softly, got up from the bed, and pressed Mias to sit on the bed.

Muttered as he unbuttoned his robe.

"I can't even sleep."

Mias didn't answer, just stared at her without blinking, his fingertips slightly moving under the wide sleeves.

It was only when the little girl took off his robe for him and went to relieve himself that he asked softly.

"Don't you sleep as a bat?"

Gardena thought for a moment and shook her head.

"If you become a bat, you have to sleep upside down, how can you sleep comfortably in a bed."

Putting the two of them aside, she lay back on the bed.

The village chief's bed was naturally not very big, and it was two adults, so the little girl naturally shrank into his arms, and hugged her waist and rubbed it.

"Good night."

Mias looked at the roof, blinked slowly, and then wrapped his arm 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 their belongings and waited outside the door.

As soon as Gardena came out, she was already stuffed with several baskets in her hand.

I could only hold the things in my arms in a panic.

"Girl, these are our own making, take them to eat on the road, this place is desolate, and it is not easy to meet the town, so as not to starve on the road, it is all a little bit of our heart."

"yes, we don't know how to thank you, these things are worthless, we must accept them."

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

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

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

In the end, the village chief saw that they couldn't take it, so he picked some convenient ones.

"Since you are going to church, we can't stop you, if anything happens, you can go back to the village to find us, and take these things with you on the road to eat."

Gardena wrinkled the tip of her nose in some distress, feeling 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 were prepared for more than two people, as if they were afraid that they would encounter something on the road.

By the time she struggled, Mias had already taken a few paper packets.

"That's enough."

(End of chapter)