After the offerings were accepted, Ryūsei felt encouraged and ran around in the wilderness step by step. There were still other gods who had not received offerings!

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

The Fu Mourning God followed behind, following Ryūsei's footsteps from a distance. They watched him busily pluck a full bouquet of flowers.

Ryūsei ran nervously to the Fu Mourning God and handed out the flowers one by one. Every time he saw a Fu Mourning God, he would softly greet them.

The Fu Mourning God collectively lost their voices. They accepted the flowers in a daze and stared blankly at the different flowers in their hands.

It had been two years since they transformed. Although they used a body that was no different from that of a human, in fact, no matter if it was the previous God's Inquisitors or the staff of the Government of the Hour, they had never really been treated as humans.

Of course, they could not be generalized. Other This Pill had very kind and gentle God's Inquisitors. They treated the swords as family and friends and gave them care and respect … But even so, no one would treat the swords as' gods', right?

They were originally dead things, and they were created by the hands of humans.

Perhaps in the eyes of the humans, even if he had the appearance of a human and was called 'Death God Fu', he was still not a real 'God'. He was just a sword, a tool, a sharp weapon in their hands to kill.

The freedom that real humans had, and the rights that real gods had, they were stuck in the middle and had nothing.

This was … Fu Mourning God.

Tsuru Maru played with the white flower in his hand and could not help but laugh. "Hahaha, just now, I suddenly felt like I was a 'god' … Eh, I didn't realize it before … Ah, what flower did the Lord give me?

It's so small and white, it's so cute!

It's going to be my favorite flower in the future! "

The little tigers around the Five Tigers Retreat were clinging to their master's legs, trying to use their little claws to reach the flowers in their master's arms. The Five Tigers Retreat quickly raised their hands. "No, no!

I'll give you a lot of bristlegrass later. This is not okay! "

"Mine is cherry blossom!"

Chaos happily held the small cherry blossom branch in front of Yiqi Yizhen. "Does the Lord think pink is suitable for me?

Just like how Brother Pharmaceutical Research is suitable for Pearl Plum! "

"What's mine?" Bodo anxiously showed the branch with the flower bud in his hand to his big brother. "Big brother, do you know it?"

"Ah ha … I'm not sure, actually." Yiqi Yizhen smiled bitterly and subconsciously put the dandelion in his hand behind his back, afraid that it would be scattered by the small daggers squeezing over. "About the flowers, perhaps it's better to ask Mr. Jianding."

"Ah!"

Candlestick Cutting suddenly woke up from the warm atmosphere. He put the wild rose in his hand in front of his chest and hurried to the kitchen. "It's almost time for dinner. Gokusen can't prepare lunch alone. I'll go help. The Lord's matter is in your hands!"

"So …" Akashi Kuniyuki, who had been lying in the corner without moving, opened his eyes wide and said in his usual tired voice, "Why is mine not here?"

Tarō Tarō heard him and looked at the camellia in his hand a few times. He touched the petals lovingly and finally handed it to Akashi Kuniyuki.

Divine Blade's calm voice had a hint of a smile. "For you." "I'll share half of this joy with you."

Akashi Kuniyuki was silent for a long time. He turned his back to Tarō Tarō and did not take the flower. "I'm so tired … I'm going to sleep. Don't wake me up for dinner."

Ryūsei was still nervous after he gave the flower to the Fu Mourning God. He hid behind the pillar and secretly observed the reaction of the Fu Mourning Gods.

Fox Assistance said that the things they liked were different for each person. Although he liked flowers, the gods might not like them!

But when he saw that the gods seemed to be happy, he was secretly relieved.

In the future, he would have to give the gods a lot of offerings. It would be great if the gods would always like it.

"My Lord."

Sanchū, who had been standing aside for a long time, suddenly spoke. When Ryūsei turned to look at him, he said softly, "There are too many gods in this Pill. You have to distinguish them by name. Otherwise … the gods won't be able to hear your call." He spoke as if he was coaxing a child.

Ryūsei suddenly understood.

So that was it.

He used to pray to the gods often, but the gods only responded to him once!

It must be because there were too many gods!

If he didn't call them by name, the gods wouldn't know who he was calling!

"Well, yes …" Sanchū tilted his head, and the tassels beside his ears swayed gently with his movement. "I prefer to hear you call me grandpa."

Liuxing raised her head to look at the three suns and moons, her expression somewhat blank.

Liuxing knew. She had seen it on TV before. A complete family must have grandparents, parents, older brothers, older sisters, and younger brothers.

Was this person … grandpa?

Did the gods also have their own families?

He suddenly became nervous like never before. His little hands unconsciously clasped together as he twisted his little dough twist. He anxiously called out, "Grand … Grandpa?"

"Yes, you can call me grandpa. As for them … you can't remember so much now. Take it slow. There's no need to rush."

Ryūsei's eyes lit up. He secretly glanced at Sanchū, but his eyes happened to meet Sanchū's gaze.

For a moment, Ryūsei was dazzled by the beautiful golden moon in his eyes. But in the next second, he subconsciously covered his eyes and quickly lowered his head.

In just an instant, Sanchū saw the worship and trust in Ryūsei's eyes.

… What a strange child.

It seemed that no matter what he said, he would believe it.

Did he not know how to doubt … or did he not learn to doubt?

Moreover, where did his worship of the gods come from?

Although humans were born with a longing for the gods, religious beliefs were not something a child should have … Did someone … deliberately instill in him?

Although it was convenient for them.

Sanchū thought so in his heart, but the smile on his face did not fade. He reached out to touch Ryūsei's head, but when he saw Ryūsei's thin body trembling in fear, he withdrew his hand.

… It seemed that although their master worshipped the gods … he was still biologically afraid of all 'humans'.

He took two steps back to maintain a safe distance. "You've been busy all morning. Go to the dining hall and rest. We'll have lunch later."

Ryūsei nodded slowly. He wanted to do as the god said, but he did not know where the dining hall was. He stood there helplessly.

The daggers immediately volunteered to take their master to the dining hall.

Shiro Tatō happily jumped in front of Ryūsei and stretched out his hand. "My lord, come with me?"

Ryūsei lowered his head even more.

Shiro Tatō did not care about the lord's silent rejection. He withdrew his hand and walked forward with the lord's speed. "My name is Shiro Tatō. Because there are beautiful patterns on the blade of my body, I was named Chaos. My master can also call me that!"

Ryūsei was tongue-tied. "Lu … Chaos?"

"Yes!"

Chaos responded to the master's call loudly. "We daggers are mostly protective blades. So no matter where, as long as my lord calls my name, I will definitely come to my lord's side to protect you!"

Ryūsei only caught a few keywords that he was familiar with.

… My lord, protect me?

Does it mean … protect me?

… No need … No need to protect me.

As long as … as long as you listen to my wishes …

Ryūsei thought so, but he did not dare to tell the god his wish.

His offerings were not enough.