[Egyptian Mythology] A market economy must also be implemented in order to save the soul

While waiting for the birth of the four sons of Horus and Hathor, Luya and Anubis were also waiting for their children to be born.

Five silkworm chrysalis were neatly hung on the acacia tree. The material that wraps the silkworm chrysalis is translucent, and you don't need to detect it with your mind. You can tell what the little kids are tossing inside at a glance.

Seeing that the child was about to hatch, as a good father who came to see him three times a day, Lu Ya couldn't help but muttered to himself with a look of melancholy: "How could this be?"

"Mr. Dao, what are you worrying about?" Anubis walked over from the side, and excitedly said with unconcealed expectation, "Goddess Shaoxis told me that my little nephews will mature tomorrow, our son It will land the day after tomorrow.”

After waiting for a full ten years, it was almost the last trembling. Anubis saw that Lu Ya didn't seem to be able to wait for the last two days, and asked strangely: "What's the matter, what's bothering you? Let me talk about it?" It wasn't born by the two of them, so it couldn't be prenatal syndrome, right?

Lu Ya sighed, and couldn't hide his melancholy and said: "It's like this, these five children have already become conscious when they were babies, and they play games with themselves while huddled in the silkworm chrysalis. Your four little nephews like it the most. It’s a verbal description of the process of making a mummy, and the words used in the description are extremely bloody and have a strong taste.”

Anubis hadn't noticed this before, and after hearing Lu Ya's words, he felt that the situation was a bit serious. It was indeed dangerous for a child with a bigger fart to be so interested in making mummies.

——But it is Horus and Hathor who are worried, so what is Lu Ya worrying about?

Lu Ya knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, and said helplessly, "Every time your nephews describe this, our son starts to smack his mouth, it seems to be very delicious."

Horus' four sons were unable to sense the outside world, but Lu Ya's little bird could already release his mind, which made him secretly proud.

Parents will never get bored of joy in the comparison of their children. At first, Lu Ya was secretly proud of his son's talent, which was obviously better than the four sons of Horus. up.

Although the Golden Crow is a real monster clan, they are still vegetarians most of the time. Except for the teeth-beating sacrifice when Lu Ya is greedy, he usually absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and can live by drinking the northwest wind.

Therefore, Lu Ya seemed very interested in the bloody scene described by his son to the four sons of Horus, and was very worried.

After hearing this, Anubis was very calm, and said with a smile: "I am a famous and frightening god of death after all. Is it normal for a child to have an innate sensitivity to 'death'?"

——Nonsense, a certain person has been doing a stable clerical job since he was born, and if you really fight, your shabby little broken scale is not strong enough to smash people.

Lu Ya squinted at him contemptuously, and pondered: "Anyway, when the child is born, if he really shows bloodthirsty tendencies, I have to take him to visit the famous mountains and rivers, taste the delicacies in the world, and let him experience it for himself. The blood is really not delicious."

At this time, Lu Ya felt what it was like to be a father and a mother to worry about the bear children. He was worried about his son before he was born.

Lu Ya is very regretful now, he should not have let his son be conceived with the four sons of Horus. The prenatal education is said to be very important. He listened to these four cubs discussing the process of making mummies all day long. Don’t take your child’s mind away. Biased.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, because on the acacia tree, the silkworm cocoon belonging to his son suddenly became very active.

Lu Ya frowned, and flicked his long sleeves, trying to fix the mana elements jumping around cheerfully.He usually tries to avoid mana touching the cocoon, so as not to affect the development of the child's own mana. At this time, as soon as he put the mana on the outer edge of the cocoon, he heard a delicate voice screaming: "Let me go!" Get out, I want to taste all the delicacies in the world, let me out quickly!"

"..." It turns out that my son not only mastered the release of spiritual thoughts without a teacher, but also learned the elementary spiritual sense sound transmission, but this still couldn't stop Lu Ya from subtly feeling that there seemed to be some problems with his son's brain.

He silently struggled with this, and did not stop the cocoon's mana from jumping wildly. Soon the outer edge of the cocoon burst, and a golden little golden bird rolled out of it wetly, and fell to the ground with a "ba chi".

He rolled over, landed on his belly, fluffed his feathers, and tried to jump up, but unfortunately his round belly was too big, and his short legs struggled in mid-air for a long time without touching the ground, so he had to adjust his posture and roll on the ground go away.

Lu Ya's face was horrible, but Anubis couldn't help but said: "So cute! So cute little golden crow!" Not only his own little golden bird, but also a stupid little golden bird!

"..." This is a dear father, seeing his son die stupidly, shouldn't it be such a happy reaction, right?Lu Ya let out a long sigh, stepped forward and lifted up the little Jinwu who was still rolling and trying to find a way to touch the ground with its short legs.

The other party looked at him with blinking eyes, and didn't mind this unsightly and uncomfortable rapture posture. With a hint of wisdom, he said expectantly: "I want to drink blood, I want to eat people!"

Although the son jumped out in advance because he heard "eat all the delicious food in the world", he doesn't seem to be a purebred foodie now. At least he knows that the premise of eating delicious food is that he shows bloodthirsty tendencies.

Lu Ya was somewhat relieved, and gently separated his wrists, and the golden-red blood flowed out to his beak: "Drink, it will help your cultivation base."

The spiritual blood he forced to his wrist contained a large amount of pure spiritual power, and it was the best tonic for newborn offspring.Lu Ya said with a little pride: "It's also fortunate that you don't have brothers and sisters, and it's also thanks to your father's kindness, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat such good things." So when you grow up, you must be filial to your father.

"..." I'm just talking about cannibalism and drinking blood to pretend to be coercive, do you really mean it?The little Jinwu couldn't hide its dislike, and pecked a little with its beak, smacking its mouth, feeling that it was too bad to eat, so it straightened its body, closed its eyes and pretended to be dead.

"My, me, give me a hug!" Anubis looked around for a long time, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand expectantly.

Lu Ya also waved his hand in disgust, and threw the son who was so stupid at birth that his heart was filled countless times.

As soon as Anubis got his son, he couldn't help but secretly rubbed and pulled his feathers, and tried to see if he could tear one off.

The little Golden Crow let out an "ow" and complained, "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Anubis quickly let go of his hand with guilt and distress, and rubbed him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I saw your fluff limp, and thought you wouldn't respond by pulling one."

Little Jinwu continued to pretend to be dead.He is also very upset, why are there two fathers who are unreliable, one secretly plucks his feathers, and the other feeds him blood - in the cocoon, I heard them talk about making mummies, and it's not because they only said For making mummies, they want to talk about how to make scallion pancakes, so he can slap his lips more fiercely, okay?He's not allowed to babble when he's hungry?

Lu Ya really made his son so stupid that he lost his temper, especially seeing that this little chick was still looking at him with disgust. He took a deep breath, pretending that he hadn't seen it, and turned his head to look at the four sons of Horus. cocoon.

While rubbing the little Golden Crow's belly, Anubis followed him a lot, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?" I've been looking at these four cocoons for ten years, what else is there to see? ?

It's nothing to look at, but at least they don't feel stuffy watching them.Lu Ya smiled as naturally as possible, and pretended to be profound: "I understand now that these four children were born to make up for your vacancy."

Lu Ya knew this a long time ago, but he never said it.He knew at a glance that it was clear that Anubis, the god of death, was about to skip work, so the Crystal Heart urgently impregnated Hathor and produced four offspring who would work together to control death, so the four of them were in the embryo. Especially interested in mummification.

Anubis was shocked, subconsciously pinched his fingers and calculated, and frowned after a long time: "It seems to make sense."

He has been learning to count for so many years, and he also faintly felt that there is indeed a definite number in the world. When Lu Ya mentioned it, Anubis even calculated that these four children were guarding the liver of the dead. , lungs, stomach and intestines.

Little Golden Crow was very dissatisfied that just after he was born, the two fathers stared at other people's children thoughtfully, fluttered their soft wings, and flew onto Lu Ya's head with difficulty, trying to adopt the standard hatching posture squat down.

It's a pity that Lu Ya didn't have a grip on his head, and he shook his head vigorously without any mercy, the little Jinwu slipped on the soles of his feet and fell to the ground.

Lu Ya stretched out his hands to tidy up his messed up hairstyle. Seeing that the little Jinwu was still a little ready to squat up again, he simply set up a restraint around his body to prevent him from approaching.

This is still my own father, and I won't let him squat with his head.The little Golden Crow was disappointed, and looked around a lot, and found that the width between the two erected ears on Anubis' head was just enough to bury him in his body, so he cheered up again, flew up tremblingly, and squatted down comfortably .

As soon as his son was born, he learned to fly without a teacher, which once again reflected the extraordinary talent of this little silly bird, but Lu Ya found that he was not happy at all.

Looking at the stupid bird holding Anubis' ears with its wings to keep balance, and Anubis with a smirk of "my son is awesome", Lu Ya sighed, turned his head and looked at the four silkworm chrysalis. With a deep face, he said: "You can see that you disobeyed God's will and forcibly broke the shell, disrupting the aura around the locust tree. Even your four older brothers were forced to be born early."