It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Dong Chengjun's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands vigorously, saying, "Good idea! Let's plan it out and see how many we should build."

Dong Chenglei walked beside Dong Chengjun, and the two walked towards the study together. He thought for a moment and expressed his thoughts, "Of course the more the better. How about this, wherever there is our family business, we should build one? I just don't know if it is allowed to be built abroad."

"Yes, the more the better. I feel more at ease with the protection of the mountain goddess."

"My second son and his family are all abroad. I asked him to find out what the rules are for building a mountain temple abroad."

As the two walked away, their voices became quieter and quieter until they could no longer be heard.

Those tribesmen who had already worshipped the mountain god began to head home in twos and threes.

They had to quickly tell other relatives and friends about this matter, and they had to come and worship the Mountain Goddess more often, otherwise they would miss the next reward from the God.

As the word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, Song Tang's power of faith once again experienced a surge in growth.

With the Dong family's deliberate promotion, tourists who come here to play will also choose to stop by and pay their respects.

For this reason, the Dong family specially allocated the entire front yard of the ancestral hall to the Mountain Goddess, and their ancestral tablets were moved to the backyard, separated from the Mountain God by a wall.

From then on, the Dong family and the mountain god had a completely back-to-back relationship.

Song Tang didn't know that his faith had brought him countless benefits, and some believers were thinking of building their own mountain temple abroad.

She had just replied to Yan Fei's message when she received another message from the eldest lady.

The eldest lady has arrived [I didn't expect that the lipstick really had a problem, Nie Qianqian was almost scared to death! ]

The great mountain god [You have the peace and safety card, nothing will happen. 】

The eldest lady has arrived [That brand is so awesome? Are you going to live stream tonight? We have agreed to come together to support you. ]

The Great Mountain God [It will be broadcast after dinner. There will be a lot of people at that time, so it may be a bit stuck. ]

After meeting Song Tang last time, Wen Rui originally wanted to stay with Song Tang for a few days, but something suddenly happened at home, so he went back home.

She didn't have time to watch Song Tang's live broadcast, but her family has been asking her about her relationship with Song Tang these days.

Wen Rui didn't understand what was going on, so he just picked up a few things to talk about.

Her family originally didn't like her getting too close to her roommates, thinking they were from two different worlds.

This time she was particularly enthusiastic. Her father even transferred 5 million pocket money to her, asking her to visit Song Tang's live broadcast room more often to support him.

Now that Song Tang said this again, Wen Run finally realized that things might not be as he thought.

It was not until she entered the live broadcast room at night that she truly realized what Song Tang meant by “a little bit too many people”.

It’s really just a little over 100 million!

I haven’t looked at my phone for a few days, and there are so many little red dots on it that Song Tang doesn’t even want to click on them.

By the time she had replied to everyone's messages one by one, Qian Lai and Jin Bao's meal was ready.

Looking at the table with more than a dozen dishes, Song Tang looked up at the two people who looked anxious, and said helplessly: "There are only three of us, how can we finish eating more than a dozen dishes you made?"

"Master, you are still growing, you should eat more." Qian Lai chuckled, "Look at our body shapes, it won't be a problem for us to finish all this, I guarantee it won't be wasted."

Qian Lai and Jin Bao are both plump, but Qian Lai is white and plump while Jin Bao has dark skin.

The two men, one black and one white, stood together like a Tai Chi figure.

"Next time, just make your own portions. Don't worry about me. I only eat a small amount."

Eating and sleeping are now just a habit for Song Tang. With the nourishment of the power of faith, it doesn't matter if she skips a few meals.

But after all, he has not completely left his mortal body, and in order not to scare people, he continues to maintain this habit.

"I know, Master, this is delicious." Qian Lai picked up a chicken leg for Song Tang with a serving chopstick.

At first, they felt a little awkward calling him "Master", but after just a few hours, they had become more and more accustomed to it.

"Thank you." Song Tang took the chicken leg.

Fortunately, she often had meals with Wei Kangyu and Qiao Yue before, otherwise she might not be able to adapt to living with Qian Lai.

Since you want to recruit many disciples, you have to take care of their food and sleep. I don’t know how the mountain temple is being built and whether there is enough space.

Ke Qin would send her the latest pictures of the mountain temple every few days, but Song Tang was so busy that he never looked at any of them.

Fortunately, I will go back tomorrow and see her new mountain temple with my own eyes. Thinking of this, Song Tang was slightly excited.

No matter how many mountain temples others built for her, from beginning to end, only the mountain temple in Jiangcheng belonged to her completely.

She was lucky. After sleeping for a thousand years, she woke up and found that there were still devout believers who inherited the mountain temple from generation to generation.

She simply couldn't bear to think about what would happen to her if she woke up and found that even the mountain temple was gone.

Fortunately, this situation never happened.

"I'm going to do a live broadcast in a while. Do you want to meet my fans?" Song Tang asked for their opinions.

Qian Lai waved his hands repeatedly: "No, we won't embarrass our master at our current level. It won't be too late to appear on camera later when we have made progress."

Jin Bao thought more about it. Song Tang was a young girl, although her colleagues knew that they were all from the Xuanmen.

But to outsiders, Song Tang is just a little girl living with these two greasy uncles.

Rumors are scary. It doesn't matter if they are the two of them, but their master's reputation cannot be damaged in such a place.

"Master, please send the live broadcast room to us two, and we can just follow and learn quietly." Jin Bao said as he collected the dishes and chopsticks.

Come to think of it, she didn't even have the contact information of her two apprentices.

After adding both of them on WeChat and noting their phone numbers, the newly-minted master and apprentice finally "got to know each other".

A few days after the live broadcast started, more than 10 million people instantly flocked to Song Tang's live broadcast room. The growth of the number of people did not slow down until the number of online users exceeded 20 million.

"Boss, it seems like there are millions of data gaps again." Qiangzi was getting crazy inside.

"Is it possible..." Xiaochuan swallowed and said, "That is to say, the people who come to our live broadcast room may not be real people?"

If I could still brainwash myself a few times before and say that everything was just a coincidence, after all, no one has ever really seen a ghost, right?

But ever since that time when Mr. Dong wanted to divorce, word spread from the Dong family that the whole family had gone to the underworld together.

I heard that a special script was written for this purpose, and they are currently spending a huge amount of money to select suitable actors.

There was also the issue of student bullying last time. The child’s father, Zhan Zhengcheng, knew so many secrets between the father and his son. It was obvious that he was not acting.

Besides, who would let their own child jump off a building just to cooperate with the acting?

The most outrageous thing is that the daughter of the old man in Zhan Zhengcheng’s story is a professor at Beijing University.

She heard about this by chance and went home to visit Xiaohang. It seemed that she wanted Xiaohang to follow her to the College of Arts.

“You can’t believe even a single punctuation mark in what the marketing accounts say.” The department head rolled his eyes.

"But boss, given our master's level, how high do you think the probability is that she is lying?" Qiangzi touched his thick hair.

Recently he has developed a habit of touching his head from time to time. The more he touches it, the better he feels. It's really lush!

"Stop chatting! Another person is looking for a PK with Master. Everyone, get ready. We must nail this person to the pillar of shame."

After hearing this sentence, everyone stared at the screen intently.