Wearing Pandora is swollen and broken [Greek mythology]

Pan Duoduo looked at the freshly baked tomato Deucarion next to him, and immediately felt that he and Epimetheus were uncles and nephews.

Look at this blushing reaction, it is definitely ancestral.I just don't know if the child's father will do the same.

Pan Duoduo thought boredly.

After going through this small episode, the relationship between one large and one small ones became much more tacit and harmonious.Not long after, Pan Duoduo and the child sat around the fire by the stream, set up branches and grilled fish.

That's right, after harvesting the first fish, Pan Duoduo caught another handful of pebbles for hunting fish, basically being able to throw a single one accurately.A small pile of fish quickly piled up on the bank of the creek, and Pan Duoduo planned to find a bigger leaf to wrap them up and take them home for an extra meal at night.

Little Douding was quite frightened by her unique skill, every time he caught another fish, his big emerald green eyes would sparkle, like a cat greedy for fish.He also excitedly tried to imitate Pan Duoduo, but was disappointed to find that the small stones he threw basically stirred up a small splash and sank to the bottom of the water, not even touching the tail of the fish.

just lost.

There is no way.Pan Duoduo has the ability to "hunt wild animals" bestowed by the Goddess of Hunting, and also has the bonus of "a little strength" bestowed by the God of War, making it easy to hit a fish with a rock.

She has once again seen how powerful the gods are.With this small gift alone, she has already become a fish in water in fishing, and it is no exaggeration to say that she has a hundred hits—this proves the terrifying power of the gods in a certain sense.

But Pan Duoduo didn't have time to think about it, because it was already approaching noon before she knew it, and she only cared about eating right now.She instructed Xiao Douding to work together, using a rough stone to scrape the scales, gills and internal organs, and then skewer the fish on the twigs for roasting.

Ah, live like a primitive.

"Diudiu, are there any lemons around here?" Since yesterday's dinner plate was seasoned with lemon juice, Pan Duoduo felt that there was a higher probability of lemons nearby.It is enough without salt, and it would be nice to have some other seasonings.

"No, you have to go farther to find it." Xiao Douding shook his head, "But there are also a lot of sweet berries here, you can pick them later and taste them."

Pan Duoduo was a little disappointed.I was too busy catching fish just now, so I didn't look around here first to see if there are any edible plants.Now that the fish is grilled, it is not easy to spend a lot of time aimlessly looking for seasonings.

It can be seen that "hindsight" is not unique to Epimetheus.This negligence probably happens to everyone, right?Pan Duoduo was thinking with a straight face, while turning the wooden stick with her hand, she changed the side of the fish to roast.

Fortunately, it was only a meal, and Renren passed away.

Perhaps the "holy spring" really has miraculous effects, and this unknown fish is surprisingly delicious without any seasoning.The meat is fresh and tender, the taste is sweet, and the fish fiber as thin as silver willow almost melts in the mouth without a trace of fishy smell.

In short, it tastes good.

Pan Duoduo also specially told the child to be careful of the fishbone, but in the end, Xiao Douding, who looked like a dwarf winter melon, gave him a look in the opposite direction.Next, she finally understood why he had such a reaction—the child was even more skilled at eating fish than she was, not only did he move gracefully, but he also picked the fishbone very cleanly and beautifully.

Alas, if it weren't for seeing him as a young man who is not easy to bully him, I really want him to help deal with the fishbone... She thought with some regret.

Lunch is a bit simple, but the ingredients are good.Both Pan Duoduo and Deucalion ate to their heart's content, even a little bit more.After the last grilled fish was wiped out, Pan Duoduo glanced at the burning fire, and extinguished it with some sand from the side.After confirming again and again that there were no sparks left, she clapped her hands and got up, and went to the stream to wash her hands.

In such a good environment, it is not good to cause forest fires due to human factors.

"You just let it go out?" Deucalion asked a little strangely, fire is a very precious thing, and this woman didn't feel bad at all when she put out the fire.

"Why keep it? You have the tinder brought by your father at home, as long as it's enough."

Deucalion looked at the thoroughly extinguished ashes, but said nothing.

Before leaving, Pan Duoduo picked a few big unknown leaves from the woods, wrapped the remaining fish to be taken away and soaked it in the cold stream to keep it fresh, and planned to come and pick it up when they were going back.After making sure that the bag of fish would not be washed away by the current, she and Deucalion bid farewell to the spring and stream, and returned to the original thick grass blanket.

Then the blond girl lay down on a salted fish, letting herself collapse on the thick straw blanket.

She loves to take a nap. Although this is not the tatami mat on her windowsill, it seems like a good choice to take a nap under the shade of a tree and smell the fragrance of flowers.Looking up and seeing the child still standing on one side, she patted the straw blanket beside him, "Dudiu, come and take a nap with my sister."

Deucalion glanced at Pan Duoduo's side, and said seriously with a milky voice, "Go to sleep, I'm not sleepy, I'll watch over you by the side. I promise good uncle, I'll take good care of you!"

What kind of peerless little warm man is this...

The girl yawned and thought, a child is like an angel when he is skinny.But it seems a bit too much for a child to take a nap with an adult... However, she quickly couldn't resist the habit formed by her soul, and slowly closed her eyelids.

Seeing that the woman seemed to be asleep, Deucalion hesitated for a while, then moved slowly to her side, hugged his knees and sat down watching her silently.

This woman is good at pretending and being bad, she is really bad.In front of her uncle, she was as delicate as a flower that would fall when blown, but in front of him she was as fierce as a bear.Also, he clearly heard her call him Diucalion just now, and he clearly knew that it was too much to call him Diu Diu.

But...she seems to be a little better...

Anyway, let him not hate it.

...But he must never tell her.

The child looked at the curled eyelashes of the sleeping woman and thought silently.

The forest is very quiet in the afternoon, and the leaves on the branches occasionally sway gently with the wind, making a slight rustling sound.Perhaps there is a spring water elf Nymph passing through the flowers without a sound, her white skirt attracts swarms of chasing butterflies...

Pan Duoduo slept deeply, but when the time came, she opened her eyes and sat up on the grass like a wind-up doll.

The habits engraved in the soul have not changed just because of a different body.

She had already planned what to do in the afternoon—picking berries first, then looking for suitable wood to make a pair of sandals for herself, and getting a few pairs of chopsticks to solve the problem of eating.If you still have time, continue to look around and look for any edible plants you know...

Pan Duoduo observed that he was not the only one without shoes, the child and his uncle were walking barefoot.She also tried her best to recall the situation when she was in Olympus - most of the Twelve Lord Gods wore robes, and those flowing folds covered their feet, making it impossible to see whether they had put on shoes or not.However, Hermes is also barefoot, probably because of the wings on his feet.

—Maybe it’s their habit.

But for Pan Duoduo, having no shoes is as uncomfortable as having no clothes.

Although she has the power bestowed by Ares, her body itself is made extremely fragile.It was red and swollen when twisted before, but today the tender soles of the feet were occasionally pierced by stones in the grass, and the pain made her almost gasp.

Not to mention that walking barefoot is too dirty, she absolutely can't bear it.

Just do it, Pan Duoduo pulled up Xiaodouding, "Doudiu, take me to pick berries first, let's go pick some and bring them back, we can eat after dinner."

"Okay, the berries are delicious." The child nodded, thought for a while and then said seriously, "But some of them have thorns on them, so be careful when you pick them."

Pan Duoduo couldn't help laughing at his small appearance, she couldn't help pinching his little nose, "My lord, I got it. Take me there quickly."

Deucalion was so angry that he dared not speak out because of this bad behavior, he held his nose angrily and walked ahead to lead the way, not letting Pan Duoduo hold hands.

Pan Duoduo felt a little regretful.

This valley is truly a treasure, and the bushes, as my nephew Epimetheus says, are rich in varieties of berries.Various index-finger-sized fruits are dotted among the green leaves like little stars, attracting many birds to peck at them.Pan Duoduo looked at it for a long time, and found that the only things he could recognize were raspberries, gooseberries, and some wild blueberries.For others she didn't know, she planned to ask Xiao Douding around her for advice.

She pointed to a kind of green fruit and asked. "Can this be eaten?"

"It's not poisonous, but it's very sour. It's best not to eat it."

"Oh." Pan Duoduo didn't believe in evil, and when she heard that she could eat it, she took one off and stuffed it into her mouth, her face was distorted by the acid.

Deucalion silently glanced at the woman who refused to be persuaded, thinking that she was even more stupid than his uncle.

"what about this?"

"It's poisonous, you can't eat it, it will cause diarrhea."

"Oh." Pan Duoduo didn't reach out her hand this time.

……

After recognizing it for a long time, Pan Duoduo found that the ones he knew were the most reliable, so he started to pick up wild fruits in the bushes by lifting up his skirt.It's always fun to pick and eat.She rarely felt very leisurely and comfortable, and unconsciously began to hum a little tune.

With the addition of Apollo, who is in charge of the music, the girl hummed something casually, and it sounded exceptionally beautiful. Deucalion could not help hearing it, and even the singing of birds around him seemed to be a little quieter.

The humming that was not inferior to the voice of the Muse stopped abruptly until the girl's skirt could no longer fit.

"It's almost there, and we won't be able to go any further. Let's go back to the grass first."

"Oh." Deucalion came back to his senses and followed the girl's pace.

She sings so beautifully... The child thought silently, it's completely different from her bear-like appearance...

The girl used her golden dress to wrap up a large pile of red and purple wild fruits and walked back. Xiao Douding also followed her example, using the corner of her clothes to carry a handful of fruits.

One big and one small return home with a full load.

Pan Duoduo first spread a few big leaves from the nearby forest on the grass, and then carefully poured the hard-picked fruits on top.

It would be nice to have a basket for wild berries.She wiped the sweat from her forehead, thinking.

But, I can't make it up.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, the basket is not good, but the wooden basin... is fine.

It’s hard to laugh and cry, although it is difficult for others to chisel a wooden basin out of stones, but for her now, it is a piece of cake... at least it is much more convenient than weaving a basket.

Wait... basket weaving?Does this count as "craft"?

The word "handicraft" is really too general. Weaving cloth is also considered as handicraft, kneading pottery is also considered as handicraft, flower arrangement is also considered as handicraft...then weaving baskets...should be considered as handicraft, right?

Pan Duoduo suddenly felt that Olympus was still very kind, at least she had basically maxed out her survival skills.

At this moment, she really wants to try the talent of "craft", but to weave a basket, she also needs to collect rattan, flatten the rattan, and probably need to dry the materials a little...

It's too troublesome, compared to it, chiseling the basin is really rough and simple, which pleases her.What's more, she was planning to make shoes and chopsticks, and now she just happened to be able to handle them all with one hand.

She could barely be considered an actionist, so she rolled up her sleeves and went looking for wood after she made up her mind.

The most indispensable thing in the woods is wood.

Pan Duoduo didn't intend to cut down logs just for a pot, that would be too wasteful, everyone has the responsibility to protect the forest, even if most of the world is still uncivilized.She found a naturally broken stump, pulled it out, and started cutting with a rough stone blade.

The stone blade was very blunt, but Pan Duoduo couldn't resist Pan Duoduo's strength, and a cylinder appeared under her hand in twos and twos.She continued to chisel open the wood core with the stone blade, a burst of sawdust flew, and after a while a rough circular groove appeared.

Deucalion, who was watching her movement from hiding by a tree, opened his mouth in shock.

……Amazing.

Pan Duoduo casually polished the place where the branches were too protruding, and an extremely rough wooden basin appeared in her hands.She weighed the wooden tub with a diameter the size of a watermelon up and down, put it aside, and continued to pick out a piece of wood from the remaining wood to process.

——Naturally, I was going to start making the soles of shoes.

Wooden soles may not be as comfortable as rubber soles or leather soles, but they are better than nothing.As for the straw sandals—after considering the strength I have, straw sandals that are not wear-resistant and have a short lifespan are the next choice.

This time, the work under her hands was much more detailed than when she was making the tub. She first cut out boards of suitable size according to her own feet, and then polished the burrs on the edges with stones.

For fear of breaking, Pan Duoduo deliberately made the bottom a little thicker.She didn't have a punching tool at hand to make holes, and it was not easy to wear sandal straps, so she simply dug out a few grooves on the soles of the shoes, and reserved them for tying ropes directly in the future.

After making the soles, Pan Duoduo planned to find some rattan to serve as leather ropes to test the water.

She wandered around and found some thin vines that looked tough, removed the leaves on them, and wove them together with slender grass stems to make rattan ropes.Then, she stuck the finished rattan ropes into the grooves of the soles, wound them little by little, crossed them around her feet, and finally tied them behind her ankles.

Pan Duoduo looked at the "shoes" on her feet with disgust in her eyes.

So gross... so ugly.

It doesn't look like sandals at all, but it looks like a heavy wooden board is tied directly to his feet.

The only consolation is that this is somehow better than bare feet...