Fushangshen Parenting Collection

The offering was accepted, Liu Xing was encouraged, and ran around in the wild step by step - there are other gods who have not received the offering!

He has nothing else to offer, at least he has to find the most beautiful flowers to give to the gods!

The Fu Sangshen fell behind, following Liu Xing's footsteps not far or near, watching him busy picking bouquets full of flowers.

Liu Xing nervously ran to the Fusangshen, and handed them out one by one. Every time she saw a Fusangshen, she would whisper a word to the gods.

The Fu Sangshen collectively lost their voices, but accepted it in a daze, staring blankly at the different flowers in their hands.

It has been two years since they took shape. Although they are using the same human body, neither the past god judges nor the staff of the time government have really regarded them as human beings.Of course, it cannot be generalized. There are very kind and gentle god judges in other Honmaru. They regard swords as family and friends, and give them care and respect... But even so, I am afraid that no one will regard swords as 'gods', right?

It was originally a dead thing, but it was created by human hands.I am afraid that in the eyes of human beings, even if they have a human appearance and are called "fusangshen", they are not really "gods". Potian is just a sword, a tool, and a murderous weapon in their hands.

The freedom that real humans have, the rights that real gods have, they're caught in the middle and have nothing.

This is... Fu Sangshen.

Tsurumaru played with the white flower in his hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, just now, I suddenly had the consciousness of being a 'god'... Hey, I didn't realize it before... …Ah, what kind of flower did the lord send me? The little white one is so cute, um! It will be my favorite flower from now on!"

The little tigers around Wu Hutui were grabbing their master's legs, trying to reach the plants in their arms with their little paws. Wu Hutui quickly raised his hands: "No, no! I will pick a lot of foxtails for you later. this is not OK!"

"Mine are cherry blossoms!" Luan happily held up the small branch of cherry blossoms in front of Yiqi Yizhen: "Does the lord think pink is suitable for me? It's like Yaoyan brother is suitable for pearl plums!"

"What's mine?" Bodo anxiously showed the branch with the buds in his hand: "Do you know me?"

"Aha... I actually don't know too well," Yiqi smiled wryly, and subconsciously put the dandelion in his hand behind him, fearing that it would be scattered by the small knives who squeezed over. "Maybe ask the fairy about the flowers." Kanesada-san is better."

"Ah!" Candlestick suddenly woke up from the warm atmosphere, thrust the wild rose in his hand into his chest, and hurried towards the kitchen: "Dinner will be eaten soon, Song Xian must be too busy preparing lunch by himself, I will help ——I will leave the matter to you, my lord!"

"...so..." Akashi Guoxing, who had been lying in the corner without moving, opened his dead fish eyes, and his tone was as sluggish as ever, "...why not mine."

Hearing the words, Taro Tachi turned the camellia in his hand over and over several times, stroked the petals lovingly, and finally handed it to Akashi Guoxing.

There was a smile in Shendao's steady voice: "For you." This joy will be shared with you in half.

Mingshi Guoxing was silent for a while, turned his back to Taro Tachi, and did not pick up the flower, "I'm exhausted...I'll sleep first, don't call me for dinner."

After Liu Xing sent the flowers in her arms, her nervousness still hadn't receded, she hid behind the pillar with lingering fear, and secretly observed the reactions of the Fu Sangshen.

Foxsuke said that what he likes varies from person to person. Although he likes flowers very much, the gods may not like them!

But seeing the gods and adults seemed very happy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the future, I will give many, many offerings to the gods. It would be great if the gods will always like it.

"My lord." Sanriyue who stood aside for a long time suddenly spoke, and waited for Liu Xing to turn his gaze to him before softly saying, "There are too many gods in this pill, we must distinguish them by name, otherwise...the gods won't be able to hear you calling." The tone was full of coaxing children.

Liu Xing suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

In the past, he often prayed to God, but God only answered him once!

It must be because there are too many gods!If you don't call him by his name properly, Lord Shenming won't know who he is calling!

"Well, yes..." San Riyue tilted her head, and the tassels around her ears swayed slightly with his movements, "I prefer to hear you call me grandpa."

Liu Xing looked up at Sanriyue with a dazed expression.

Liu Xing knew it. It was said on TV that a complete family consists of grandparents, parents, older brothers and sisters, and younger brothers.

Is this person... grandpa?

Do gods have families of their own?

He suddenly became nervous like never before, his little hands were unconsciously clasped together, twisted a little twist, and called out anxiously: "Grandpa...Grandpa?"

"That's right, just call me grandpa. As for them...you can't remember so much now, just take your time, don't worry."

Liu Xing's eyes lit up, and she secretly glanced at San Riyue, but happened to bump into San Riyue's eyes staring at him.For a moment Liu Xing was dazzled by the coquettish Jin Yue in the pupils, but the next second, he subconsciously covered his eyes and quickly lowered his head.

In just a moment, San Riyue saw clearly the admiration and trust in Liu Xing's eyes.

...strange child.

He seemed to believe no matter what he said.

Do you not know how to doubt... or have you not learned to doubt?

Also, where did his worship of the gods come from?Although human beings have a natural longing for gods, religious belief is not what a child should have... Someone... instilled it on purpose?

Although it is cheaper for them.

Sanriyue thought so in her heart, but her smile remained on her face, she reached out to touch Liu Xing's head, but when she saw Liu Xing's thin body trembling with fear, she withdrew her hand.

...It seems that although their protagonist yearns to worship the gods...but still physically fears all 'human beings'.

He simply took two steps back, keeping a safe distance: "I've been busy all morning, go to the restaurant to rest first, and have lunch later."

Liu Xing nodded slowly, and wanted to do what the Lord Shenming said, but she didn't know where the restaurant was, so she stood there at a loss.

The daggers immediately volunteered to take their master to the restaurant.

Ranto Shiro happily jumped in front of Liu Xing, and stretched out his hand: "Master, come with me?"

Liu Xing buried her head even lower.

Ignoring the lord's silent refusal, Ranto Shiro withdrew his hand and walked forward at the lord's speed: "My name is Ranto Shiro. Because there are beautiful random patterns on the blade of the main body, I was named Ranto, master. You can call me that too!"

Liu Xing's tongue couldn't turn around: "lu... disorder?"

"Here!" Luan loudly responded to the master's call, "Our short knives are mostly body protection knives, so no matter where you are, as long as the lord calls my name, I will definitely come to the lord to protect you!"

Liu Xing only sensitively captured a few keywords that he was familiar with.

...My lord, protect me?Does it mean...protection?

...No need...no need for protection.

Just...just listen to my wish...

Liu Xing thought so, but dared not tell the god his wish.

My offerings are not enough.

To worship more sincerely, Lord God will definitely help him realize his wish!