It's unknown how effective Prometheus' ointment is, but it looks pretty... ugly.

After stumbling and taking the medicine, Pan Duoduo's originally white ankle was dyed gray-black by the black extract.

It still doesn't seem to be erased.

Pan Duoduo quietly concealed the disgust in her eyes, if the ointment hadn't really smelled a bit herbal, she would have thought it was a box of low-quality dye...

Fortunately, her wound was closed, otherwise she would never dare to use this unknown thing rashly...

Even if it is claimed to be produced by the gods.

When the stars dotted the dark blue sky, the long-lost food aroma finally wafted from the stone house on the edge of the human settlement.

The small bean diced Deucalion still got his wish and drank the delicious vanilla stewed sheep's milk.

In fact, his uncle's cooking skills are quite commendable - he can not only cook a table quickly, but also cook it deliciously.This is much stronger than his father.

The child took a big gulp of hot goat milk from the double-eared cup that was as big as half his face, and satisfactorily licked the small nipple ring stuck to his mouth.

And Pan Duoduo, who was sitting at this dining table for the first time, looked at everything in front of him with some surprise.

The round wooden table at hand, which is used as a dining table, should be made of a whole oak section, and it may not have been polished much, so it looks a little rough.In the center of the table is a small mud gray pottery oil lamp. The light of the fire is weak and cannot clearly illuminate all the dishes.

In fact, most of the light here comes from a fireplace with a wood fire burning nearby.The light is indeed a bit dim, but it happens to create a quiet and warm feeling like a candlelight dinner.

Surrounding the small pottery lamp are several larger rough pottery plates, which contain various kinds of food: there are probably roast poultry, fried steak, green vegetables and fruits, etc.; the only thing that Pan Duoduo can accurately identify is the fruit plate Fresh purple grapes, figs and small apples in full bloom.

Before enjoying this dinner, Pan Duoduo was really curious about what would be on the table in ancient Greek mythology.But she didn't have too much expectation, because Pandora was created immediately after Prometheus stole fire - which means that humans are probably not very proficient in using fire, and they probably can. Nothing delicious came out.

But the dishes on the pottery plate in front of her were extremely rich. Although Pan Duoduo didn't know much about many dishes, the color and aroma alone made her move her index finger.

She couldn't help looking up at the blond man who was dividing a fried steak into small plates.

That's right, his demeanor is too approachable and has no sense of distance, so she always ignores his identity as a god.

But even if he is recognized as an out-of-the-ordinary god, not very clever and not in charge of anything, he is still a god, not something that mortals can easily reach...

Epimetheus put down the knife, smiled and put a plate of small pieces of meat in front of Pan Duoduo, "Try my skill, this is lamb, you should like it, Deucalion I just like it."

Is this treating her like a delicate child?

Pan Duoduo thanked with a smile, and took the plate from him.She moved her gaze to the tableware he had prepared for her on the right, where there were only knives and spoons.

Probably in this era, there is no such thing as a fork, which is an essential tool for western food. Chopsticks... are easy to get, but it's not easy to find two twigs now...

She looked up again.I glanced at the uncle and nephew who were directly grabbing food and stuffing it into their mouths...

Absolutely not, she refused.

Pan Duoduo simply picked up the knife, poked it into a piece of lamb meat, and delivered it to her mouth.

This action scared the meat in the hands of the uncle and nephew to the plate.

"Duo... Dodo... This is too dangerous! The knife will hurt your mouth." Epimetheus said anxiously, fearing that the sharp blade would scratch the girl's delicate lips.He quickly wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, and wanted to get up to stop him, but he saw that Pan Duoduo gently took away the piece of meat from the tip of the knife without changing his expression, and put the knife down.

The lamb meat is indeed very tender, and it seems to melt instantly when it touches the tip of the tongue.After light chewing, the aroma of juniper and oregano burst out along the gravy, directly filling the entire mouth, and Pan Duoduo couldn't help but want to admire it.

Woo!very delicious!

When the uncle and nephew saw the girl put down the knife, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized it later... It seems that this way of eating is also pretty good?

At least it won't stain your fingers?

It's just too dangerous.

Pan Duoduo swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at the worried uncle and nephew, and explained, "I just don't think it will dirty my fingers... I will be very careful not to hurt myself, don't you Worry."

The worries of the uncle and nephew were not relieved by these words, Pan Duoduo secretly sighed when she saw this, and the next moment she directly lowered her head in frustration, and asked mutteringly while grabbing the hem of her skirt with her fingers, "Is it difficult, isn't it possible?"

The girl's lost appearance is like a wilting delicate flower, making it impossible for anyone to refuse her request.The young Miko quickly compromised, he couldn't care about anything else, he just hoped to make the girl happy again, "You can do as you like, but...just be careful, don't get hurt..."

"Okay!" When the girl heard the answer she wanted, she immediately raised her head and looked back at him with sparkling eyes.

The smile returned to her beautiful face, and the orange flame added a touch of warmth to her blue pupils, exuding an indescribable tenderness.

The heartbeat of the young Shenzi became uncontrollable again.

Then Deucalion saw again, and his uncle stared at the woman again in a daze.

For the first time, Xiao Douding developed an emotion called "disgust" towards his uncle.

What catches your eyes?Um?What catches your eyes!

She was only slightly prettier than his mother... He didn't want to admit that she was pretty, no matter how good-looking she was, could she be delicious?

Deucalion bit the flesh angrily.

Pan Duoduo, who got permission, no longer had any scruples, and enjoyed the delicious meal with a knife in his hands.The owner of the house thoughtfully cut the food into easy-to-eat shapes for her, and enthusiastically introduced each dish to her.

In addition to the sautéed lamb steak just now, the original poultry that was grilled to a crispy skin was roast quail.Although its meat is dry and tougher than lamb meat, Pan Duoduo likes the crispy skin topped with honey and baked until it turns amber.

There is also the green vegetable, which tastes a bit like spinach, with a slight bitterness, and it is very refreshing when served with lemon juice. He seems to call it "Horta".

As for the fruits that Pan Duoduo could recognize, she also tasted a little of each of them, and the taste was indeed very fresh and sweet, as if they had just been picked from the branches.

In short, this dinner made Pan Duoduo very satisfied.After the meal, she and Xiao Douding each got a small portion of goat milk dessert.

At this time, Pan Duoduo had returned to the warm fireplace.She scooped up a little bit of the white creamy curd with a small spoon, and put it into her mouth with the sprinkled honey and dried walnuts.

Sweet and sour, with a rich milky aroma.The sweet aroma of nectar neutralizes the dense and sticky taste, mixed with the oily aroma of the roasted walnuts, it is simply delicious.

Ah, enjoy.

She is not quite sure whether this white creamy substance is cheese or yogurt. It can be said that all the foods eaten today are constantly refreshing her cognition.

The mythical world, a world that logically should only exist in human fantasy, really has its unusual features.

The abundance of materials here is far beyond Pan Duoduo's imagination.From pottery plates, pottery cups, pottery lamps, to all kinds of rich food and various cooking methods... Pan Duoduo believes that if he is really in the early days of ancient Greece in the history of the earth, it is absolutely impossible to see these things .

Everything in this world cannot be considered rashly with common sense thinking, especially when facing the group of existences beyond common sense—God.

I just don’t know if the life of human beings now will be the same as everything in this stone house... It is said that Prometheus taught humans many survival skills, so are humans now hunting and gathering, or have they already started? Livestock planted?

Looking at the goat milk products in the pottery dish, Pan Duoduo was thoughtful.

When she settles down, she might as well let Epimetheus take her around the human territory.

After all, her confrontation with God is ultimately based on the confrontation between man and God.

Alas, Pan Duoduo sighed.Survival is not easy, and the wonderful dessert time is still disturbed by these things.

Don't think about it, let's eat first.Look, Xiao Douding who is sitting across from her already has a disc, and is staring at the disc in her hand... If you don't eat the disc from her, it will be difficult to keep it.

Pan Duoduo scooped up the curd milk and ate it.

If Deucalion knew what she was thinking, he would probably be furious.

He just looked at her because he thought this woman was strange.Look at her, she can eat every dessert in a daze, and she doesn't even notice the milk cake slipping off the spoon, she's so stupid... Looking at it this way, she and uncle are quite similar in some ways...

Could it be that you were shocked because you ate such a delicious food for the first time?

It's so pitiful, I'll let her order it in the future.Deucalion thought sympathetically, he is a kind and good boy.

After eating dessert, Pan Duoduo dragged her injured leg and moved to Xiaodouding's side, trying to put away the plate.

After dinner just now, she politely offered to help wash the tableware, but in the end she was pressed down on the bearskin rug and stayed there obediently, with a delicate dessert stuffed in her hand by the way.

The emerald green eyes of the young Miko were full of stubbornness, and his face had a natural expression, "How can you let a delicate girl do such a thing? Besides, your leg is injured! You and Deucalion are sitting together. Just rest by the fire, leave it to me!"

God.Pan Duoduo thought at the time, the gods of Olympus are too real.

Handsome face, tall and slender figure, good cooking, caring, considerate and even takes care of housework... What a peerless good man!

The key is that this is really a "god".

Olympus sent such a god to give her a cheap official match?What is it not?Pan Duoduo would suspect that Zeus's heart was wrong to blame him...

As for saying that he is stupid, clumsy, absent-minded, out of focus, and only with hindsight... Pan Duoduo thinks it's all floating clouds.

No one is perfect, so can God really be perfect?

Based on the ones listed above, it is already difficult to find it with a lantern... Maybe she should admit without conscience that Olympus really treats her well!

...It's a pity that she has no idea of ​​falling in love for the time being.

But if she could do something for this lovely male god, she would be very willing.

Like picking up a plate or something.

When Xiao Douding saw the bad woman in his eyes dragging her injured leg over to collect the dishes, she became a little anxious.He didn't like her, but he didn't want to abuse her either!

So he stretched out his little paw and hurriedly stopped him, "Sit down and don't move, I'll do it! If your foot gets worse, you'll have to rely on my uncle to take the medicine again."

Oh heh.

Pan Duoduo paused when she put away the plate, and glanced sideways at the child who was rushing over to snatch the plate like a little pig.

It's really a love-hate thing.

This is because the uncle is not around, so he is directly rude to her?If he could delete the latter sentence, he would really look like a soft and sticky little angel, right?

The corner of Pan Duoduo's mouth raised slightly, and said to the child in a moving tone, "Dudiu, you are so cute. Are you caring about me? Ah, so touched."

Deucalion was visibly confused by her nasty tone of voice, and then trembled. He turned to stare at her angrily, "Don't call him Diudiu! It's Deucalion! Besides, I didn't care about you! It's just I'm afraid you will have an excuse to pester uncle again!"

It's a pity that the wicked woman was unmoved by his accusation.He saw her stretch out a finger again in a leisurely manner, pointing to the plate in his hand and saying, "Dudiu, the spoon is about to fall."

The child lowered his head subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw the spoon hanging by the plate.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!He was sure that this woman must be playing tricks on him!It must be!

She is so bad!

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