Wearing Pandora is swollen and broken [Greek mythology]

The golden-red skirt of the Goddess of Dusk finally fell from the end of the sky.The goddess of the moon, Selene, wearing a crescent crown, drives a moon chariot, bringing the sky full of stars.

In a stone house on the edge of the human tribe, the orange-toned firelight illuminated the entire main room brightly and warmly.

Pan Duoduo was wrapped in a lambskin and sat in front of the burning fireplace, steam was rising from the rough clay cups she was holding in both hands.

This is the thyme honey brewed for her by the hospitable host. The rich aroma is lingering with the heat, making people feel comfortable from body to heart.

Ever since Pan Duoduo came into this world dressed as a clay sculpture, she has never felt so relaxed at that moment.

For the time being, there is no need for the gods of Olympus to stare at them, and there is no urgency to mediate for survival, and there is no need to act hard to survive; the bearskin carpet on the ground is thick and warm, and the honey water on the hand is even more fragrant and sweet...

It seems that all the worries of this day have been far away, and everything has given Pan Duoduo the long-lost feeling of "beautiful and comfortable"...

Oh, except for Xiao Douding who was still staring at her with all his might.

The little bean wrapped in a lamb skin like hers looks more like a small glutinous rice ball dipped in icing sugar.It's a pity that the glutinous rice balls swelled up with anger, and the stuffing was about to flow out.

Save it, kid.

Pan Duoduo looked at him sympathetically.

She has come in, and you want to stare her out just because of your big eyes?It's useless to stare dry.

The child looked at the woman across from him, and his hair suddenly exploded.What kind of look is that bad woman?She looked at him as if she was looking at another little frog that couldn't jump high.

hateful!

Deucalion leaned forward, thinking he glared even more viciously.

"Dudiu." The girl spoke, her voice as nimble as a nightingale, even if she said it in the calmest tone, would give the listener a feeling of intimacy.

Deucalion's eyes widened. What is this villain talking about?Difficult, could it be... Are you calling him?

Diu... Diu... What kind of strange and ugly name is this?unacceptable!She, how could she call him that!His name is Deucalion!

Xiao Douding was so angry that his face turned red. Just as he was about to retort, the villain in his eyes slowly freed a hand holding the cup, then pointed a slender finger at him and said, "Dudiu , the honey water will be poured out by you."

Deucalion lowered his head in panic, and saw that the cup he was holding had been tilted long ago, and the amber honey soup was precariously at the bottom of the cup, wanting to spill out.He frantically put the cup back again, not daring to stare at that bad woman anymore.

It's too embarrassing, after Xiao Douding buried his face in the hot steam from the cup, the villain must have laughed at him... Don't ask, he just knew it, he just heard a chuckle.

However, she also reminded herself out of good intentions... This woman doesn't seem to be as bad as she looks... No, no, she almost spilled honey because of staring at her, he can't be confused by her... …

Uncle is already obsessed with her, he needs to be sober!Never let her succeed!

Pan Duoduo looked at the child's two pink ear tips exposed outside, and found it quite interesting.

Look, this is not a way to solve problems in the future.As soon as the child teases him, his reaction like a kitten with fried fur can make her happy.

Pan Duoduo thought secretly.

Deucalion suddenly sneezed.

Epimetheus walked to the fireplace with the ointment he had found, and saw the girl sipping honey water, her eyes squinted in satisfaction, and the corners of her mouth raised a little unconsciously.

She seems to like it here, which is nice.

She seemed to have started talking to her little nephew. Although she didn't hear what they were talking about, it seemed that the two of them got along well, and he quickly felt relieved.

At first, I was a little worried that my little nephew would be very resistant... What about Dodo.

Epimetheus silently recalled the real name that the girl whispered in his ear, inexplicably embarrassed...

It's so intimate... Would it be too reckless if he called her directly like this...

"Ah!"

A sneeze popped the pink bubble in Epimetheus's mind.He looked down at his little nephew in a strange way. His father was the son of God Titan, and his mother was Goddess of the Ocean. It stands to reason that he would get sick easily... What's wrong?

"Deucalion? Are you okay?" He asked with concern.

Xiao Douding rubbed his itchy nose, looked up at his uncle, and replied in a milky voice, "I'm fine, uncle. When shall we have dinner?"

"Are you hungry?" Epimetheus smiled and stretched out his hand, stroking his little hairy head, "Deucalion wait a moment. My sister is injured, I need to give her some medicine first, otherwise she will die." It’s hard. After my sister’s injury is taken care of, my uncle will cook again, Deucalion, if you’re hungry, drink some honey water first.”

"Oh..." Xiaodouding nodded sensibly.Although he doesn't like bad women, it would be too pitiful if it hurts all the time.Let's give her medicine first.

Seeing his nephew so well-behaved, Epimetheus was very pleased.

Instead, he squatted down in front of Pan Duoduo, took out the small pottery box he found, and explained to her: "This is the ointment left by my brother. It can remove blood stasis and relieve pain. After rubbing it on, your feet It will be much better."

"You..." The young Shenzi was a little hesitant, and his words began to stammer again, "If you don't mind, let me give you... give you medicine... I have strong hands... It's easier to knead... Congestion..."

"Okay." Pan Duoduo saw that his voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he nodded in agreement - it's just the medicine, if he doesn't agree, the invisible dog ears on his head will droop again, right?

I can't bear it.

Miko who got permission was visibly happy.He immediately knelt down in front of the girl, opened the small pottery box, lowered his eyes, and said softly to the girl, "I'm offended."

Epimetheus lifted up a little of the girl's skirt carefully, and held the exquisite jade foot covered in blood in his palm.

The strange and scorching temperature came from the soles of the feet, Pan Duoduo subconsciously curled up her toes.

Uh... What's the matter with being a little ashamed all of a sudden?This is just the last medicine. The last medicine...

Pan Duoduo hypnotized herself, trying to restrain the rising temperature on her face.In the end, she simply turned her head away from his overly eye-catching handsome face, so as to distract her attention.

No, the lethality of this beautiful and simple man is too strong... If she continues to look at it like this, she might not be able to bear it...

No.

Pan Duoduo forced herself to calm down, she looked back, and saw that the male god who had always regarded her as a delicious meat bone, was carefully rubbing the ointment on her ankle bit by bit.

There was no trace of charm in those pupils, which were even inferior to the finest emeralds.

His expression was unexpectedly serious. Although his slender fingers were pushing and rubbing vigorously, she could clearly feel the caution in those movements.Perhaps it was because of this that she didn't feel any unbearable pain.Obviously, he was treating her injury seriously, and he didn't intend to take advantage of it at all.

Pan Duoduo's heart moved slightly.

It was because of her petty heart, she thought that the dog would seize every opportunity to gnaw bones... She said sorry softly from the bottom of her heart, and began to reflect on her attitude towards the god in front of her...

Probably she was preconceived, thinking that she could objectively evaluate everything in this world, but she didn't notice that the established descriptions of the characters in the original myth had unknowingly given her an anchoring impression.

If you really want to see a person, you should not just rely on one or two eyes.It is probably true to say that it takes time to see people's hearts.

"Thank you." Pan Duoduo suddenly whispered, stretched out her fingers unconsciously, and brushed the broken hair that was about to block his emerald eyes behind his ears.

Epimetheus was taken aback by the girl's soft words like falling feathers, and his movements stopped.The next moment, he felt her fingertips gently brushing his hair, touching his ear with a slight coolness.

He was stunned again, and then his whole face turned red again with a bang.

She, she, she, she, she actually brushed his hair for him!

After the girl whispered in his ear, the poor Miko's mind went blank again.However, the organ in the chest cavity began to throb violently, and the heat flowed into the limbs and bones, bringing out bursts of tingling and numbness.

It seems that since seeing her, he has often been like this... Is he... sick?Logically speaking, he will not be sick...

But he doesn't hate this feeling at all... even... likes it very much...

Pan Duoduo looked at the male god who was staring blankly at her, and felt an urge to touch his forehead.

Blame her for being unable to control her claws!Blame her for being unable to control her claws!Originally, I just wanted to do something for him...I didn't expect to be too fascinated by his serious face, so I subconsciously...

However, isn't this one a bit too provocative?With just a touch, she became so popular... How could she do it!Ah bah, how to get along well with him!

Doing anything is like deliberately bullying him, it seems that she is too evil...

However, why do you think it's so cute... Ah, I feel so guilty.

The little bean Deucalion had already paused for a while to drink the empty cup, and looked at the two adults silently while sticking his little chin.

I didn't see it, the medicine was applied well, and it was sticky together again after a while.

This is the first time!

He knows, he knows!

Ever since this bad woman came, she was the only one in my uncle's eyes!Although she is not a gift, what that villain Zeus sent is really not good!

Deucalion touched his sagging belly sadly, and fell into deep sorrow.

I don't know when the uncle and that woman will end that sticky aura.It's so late, usually at this time, delicious food is already set on the table... As a result, there is no sign of dinner now...

very hungry.

He wanted to goat's milk stewed with vanilla, even if it was the terrible one made by his father, it was better than nothing...

Woo!