Becoming a god by raising witches

Locke returned home and saw Hannah, but not Alice the vampire.

Where is Alice?

Locke asked curiously.

"She said she'd be working late tonight and told us not to wait for her. Have you had dinner yet, Locke?"

Hannah brought out her own culinary disaster from the kitchen.

"Hannah, I'm sorry I've already eaten, but why didn't you let Rebecca cook? Why did you cook yourself?"

Locke rubbed his temples.

Hannah stuck out her tongue. "I want to give it a try too. I'm the only one in my family who doesn't know how to cook."

"Okay, that's a good determination, but don't do it again next time."

Locke believed that every ingredient was precious and should not be wasted.

Where is Rebecca?

Locke asked.

She volunteered to go and fetch Alice.

Hannah said.

"How long have you been gone?"

Locke suddenly tensed up, worried that Rebecca would not be able to control her appetite and would eat the vampire Alice. Wouldn't that mean the 2 silver coins rent she would receive every month would be wasted?

Moreover, Alice is a rare vampire who speaks very eloquently.

"Five minutes ago."

Hannah said.

Locke picked up the black cat Eileen and rushed out, thinking, "We should still make it in time."

"Why don't you just summon Rebecca back?"

Eileen said speechlessly.

"Oh, I completely forgot. Meetings must have ruined my brain."

Locke chuckled to himself, then summoned Rebecca directly with his pipe.

The next second, Rebecca appeared on the lawn in front of Locke's house, biting the neck of the vampire Alice.

Locke squinted at Rebecca.

Rebecca shrank back and released Alice.

"If I said we were just joking, Locke, you would definitely believe me, right?"

"No, I don't believe it, Rebecca. Didn't I warn you not to harm Alice?"

Locke walked up to Rebecca and said seriously.

Alice looked at Locke with a tearful expression, then covered her neck in grievance.

She used to be the one sucking others in, but when did she start getting sucked in herself? Oh no, it's not sucking, it's biting.

Rebecca clearly wanted to bite her neck off and thoroughly enjoyed the torture.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Alice rubbed her eyes and sobbed, then hid behind Locke.

"Okay, I won't do it again next time. I was really just playing around with her."

Rebecca pouted and said guiltily.

"no next time."

Locke lifted the black cat in his arms.

Rebecca nodded obediently, replying, "Okay, there won't be a next time."

His heart was screaming with rage, cursing Locke's family and friends.

Alice suddenly realized that Locke wasn't so bad after all; he paid her 2 silver coins a month as protection money.

Locke turned around and looked at Alice.

"Alice, are you trying to use working overtime as an excuse not to come back?"

Alice's body stiffened, and she swallowed.

"No, I really was working overtime. I love my job."

"Alright, in that case, for your safety, Rebecca will pick you up and drop you off whenever you work overtime from now on."

Locke said.

Alice started crying again, retracting her assessment that "Locke wasn't actually that bad."

Rebecca nodded emphatically, "Then can I bite her arm or head? Anyway, vampires have strong regenerative abilities. As long as their hearts aren't injured, their heads can grow back even if they fall off. I can eat a little bit at a time, and she won't die."

Alice trembled all over. Although vampires have strong self-healing abilities, their pain is actually ten times that of humans. The loss of her head and arm would definitely cause her unbearable pain.

"No, I was wrong, I'll never work overtime again."

Alice said, crying.

In fact, she really wanted to live in the newspaper office, didn't want to come back, and didn't want to pay rent.

But after this incident, she never dared to do it again.

"Okay, Rebecca, you can go back now. You don't need to pick up Alice. Alice will come back with Hannah every day."

Locke said.

Rebecca pouted, "Damn it, that untrustworthy Locke Bemon! He's so stingy."

Locke ignored Rebecca's complaints and took Alice home.

"Alice, weren't you working overtime? Why are you back?"

Hannah asked in surprise.

Alice sighed helplessly, "I came back early after finishing the manuscript."

"So that's how it is. Come on, try my cooking."

Hannah warmly pulled Alice to the table.

Alice glanced at Locke, Rebecca, and the black cat.

They all stepped back, distancing themselves from the culinary disaster on the table.

"Alice, come and have a taste."

Looking at Hannah's warm and kind smile, Alice suddenly realized that there wasn't a single good person in this house!

Chapter 144, How can I turn my life around?

"Puff puff--"

Alice was vomiting over the toilet, her throat burning as if she had drunk the worst beer, and her stomach ached.

"I'm sorry, Alice, are you alright?"

Hannah squatted down beside her, patted her back, and asked nervously.

"No, don't touch me."

Alice nudged Hannah. She hated Locke Bemon, who exploited her; she hated Rebecca, the demon who coveted her flesh and blood; she hated the haughty cat witch; she hated everything in this house; and she hated Hannah the most, the seemingly harmless woman who had brought her into this pit of fire!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

Hannah looked at Alice with a wronged expression. If she had known that Alice would vomit like this after eating her disastrous cooking, she would never have gone into the kitchen.

"I swear I'll never cook again."

Hannah raised her hand and said.

Alice cried and vomited, and stayed in the bathroom for half an hour before coming out.

"Are you alright? Why are you crying again? You're such a crybaby."

Locke said with a smile.

"Yes, I've never seen such a crybaby vampire."

Rebecca pouted and said.

Hannah paused, then asked, "Rebecca, what did you say Alice is?"

"Alice is a vampire."

Rebecca said nonchalantly.

Alice also angrily bared her fangs at Hannah.

Hannah was so frightened that she hid behind Locke.