Zongman: My Natsume parents and sons are in Kyoto

Bishamonten hurriedly said: "Actually, our gods don't need so much incense money. The most important thing is faith."

"Haha, it's okay! With more incense money, you can work harder, right?"

A week's revenue is more than 2000 million, even if there is only one floor of Natsume Longhe, there is 200 million in a week.

It is completely enough for him, but these gods who have just been dismissed by Gao Tianyuan, if it is not for Natsume Ryuhe's arrangement.

Living without a fixed place may not be long before being forgotten by the world.

"Natsume-sama, I thank you on behalf of the Divine Spirit Department."

"Because some people are really struggling to support themselves, I believe they will be able to settle down soon with this money."

Bishamonten used to be the Seven Lucky Gods of Gaotianyuan. As a top god, she has had many acquaintances for hundreds of years. She couldn't bear to see the dejected looks of all the companions she knew on weekdays.

So it's only been a week, and I hurriedly dragged Tenmanshin to find Natsume Ryuhe to discuss this matter.

Natsume Ryuhe waved his hand: "You are not slaves, you can come to me to discuss anything."

"Besides, Gao Tianyuan retired, and needs your protection in this world."

"Natsume~!"

Yato, who was on the side, twisted his waist and clung to him, his eyes sparkled with Qiu Changshui: "As my best friend~!"

"Do you think it is also at the Tenman Shrine, build a shrine for me?"

"I endure hardships and stand hard work, I work hard, and I don't eat much..."

"OK OK!"

Natsume Ryuhe pushed Yato away, and said helplessly, "You just want incense~!"

"I called you here before, who said you have to support yourself."

Yato cried with a mournful face: "Hey~!"

"You don't know the current situation."

"The newly opened business of the Tenman Shrine has seriously affected a loner like me."

"If you have anything to do, you go directly to the Tenman Shrine to pray. How can you still remember me as a little god?"

"I can hardly even afford to eat."

"The dream of expanding the shrine is getting farther and farther away."

Yato couldn't help complaining: "Those gods are all as if they have been injected with chicken blood, and they are more ferocious in performing tasks than me. With their existence, I haven't even made a single prayer during this time."

"I don't care. If you don't help me, Natsume, I will come to your house every day to eat and drink."

Natsume Ryuhe rolled his eyes helplessly: "Why do I think it's because you are lazy that you can't receive your prayers?!"

"I do not care……."

"Alright~! Discuss this matter with Tenmanshin yourself."

'"Since we are friends, there is no need to give that layer of incense money."

"Then how can I do it..." Yato couldn't bear to show weakness.

But Natsume Ryuhe's next sentence beat him back to his original form.

"Anyway, you are a half-god, I don't think you can get much incense money, you'd better deal with your own food and clothing!".

198. Nura Yubao's Visit

Yato drew a circle in the corner of the wall with his head downcast: "How can you say that about him~!"

"I'm not some half-god~! I'm very strong."

"Yes, yes, so."

Natsume Ryuhe looked helplessly at Yato, always feeling that the guy in front of him had somehow become unreliable again.

"On behalf of everyone, I thank Natsume-sama."

"I believe everyone will be very happy after hearing this news."

Bishamonten was full of joy, the big stone that was pressing on his heart was finally removed at this moment.

"Since this matter has been resolved, we won't bother Natsume-sama any more."

"Farewell first."

Tenmanshin and Bishamonten left quickly, leaving only Yato with a deadpan face.

"Natsume, thank you so much this time-"

"After I become a god with hundreds of millions of believers, I must give you a large piece of land."

"Hehe, I can thank you."

"If you have nothing to do, go back first, Lord Yatogami who has hundreds of millions of followers."

"Uh, ha ha! Isn't there not so many believers yet?"

"But no matter what, I will work towards this goal."

"Go away, we are going to rest."

Natsume Ryuhe pushed open the door and led Yato with one hand, then threw him out.

……

After waiting to drive Yato away, Natsume Ryuhe was obvious, and felt that the whole house was quiet.

"It feels like the whole world has calmed down."

Natsume Ryuhe sighed helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the sisters Rihe who were obviously drowsy beside him, and picked up one in each hand.

"Come on, we should go to bed too."

"Well, good."

……

After the entrance examination, it turned into a long vacation. The life that was busy for a few days, returned to the original leisure in a blink of an eye.

Natsume Ryuhe slept until noon, when Igawa Asuka broke in and dragged him out of the warm bed.

"It's enough for you, it's already noon and you still don't get up."

Natsume Ryuhe opened his eyes helplessly: "I have been tired for several days, please let me take a good rest."

"had lunch."

Ikawa Asuka didn't worry about Natsume Ryuhe's cold words and turned away.

Natsume Ryuhe stretched his waist, then slowly got up to wash up.

……

And when Xia Mulonghe came to the living room, a group of people sat at the dining table and waited for his arrival.

"too slow."

"Master Longhe is here, let's serve dinner."

"..."

Although I just woke up, I don't have a big appetite.

Looking at the appearance of several people eating big pieces, Xia Mulonghe still ate deliciously.

The leisurely time passed slowly.

In the afternoon, another unexpected visitor came to the door.

"Yo, long time no see Natsume."

Just listening to the tone of voice, Natsume Ryuhe guessed who it was.

"Master Chief."

It was Ji Chuan Bingli who was the first to react, and cried out as she watched the figure coming in from the window with her small eyes.

Xia Mulonghe looked back, just in time, saw the little old man who climbed over the window and fell to the ground.

"Old devil, my house doesn't have a gate!"

"Knock on the door, you will die!"

Among the people I know, the only one who likes to open the window is Nura Yuba.

"Hey, there's a little old man at home."

"It's a monster, it looks so strange."

Iki Miyuko Hiriya and the two just came down the stairs, looking at Nura Sapphire curiously.

After following Natsume Ryuhe for such a long time, they are no longer so surprised by monsters.

"Hey, it's Miss Miyuko."

"I haven't seen you for 400 years. Your appearance has never changed. You are still so young and beautiful."

"Ah, may I ask who you are?"

Miyuko Iki tilted her head and looked curiously at the little old man Nuliang Huapin, but she didn't recognize his identity for a while.

However, after more than 400 years, Nuliang Yupiao has changed so much that it is naturally impossible to recognize it.

"He is Nuliang Huapiao, the monster who used to come to our house for dinner."

"I got up first!"

"But I remember him..."

Iki Miyuko exclaimed and at the same time gestured with both hands, as if describing the appearance of the once Nuliang slippery ladle.

"Haha, after all, more than 400 years have passed."