Poseidon's breath became unsteady, and the hot air that he exhaled hit Anfei's neck, causing Anfei to shudder. Poseidon touched the skin with some small bumps under his hands, and couldn't help chuckling. The mermaid's silly look on the bed is surprisingly cute.

Seeing that Poseidon stopped moving, Anfei twisted his tail uncomfortably, and then wrapped his tail around Poseidon's calf. Poseidon stopped chuckling, and moved his lips and tongue around his neck, gently touching it from time to time. Licking and biting, Anfei raised his head impatiently, revealing his snow-white neck.

Poseidon's hand moved down slowly, attached to the scales on Anfei's tail, and began to grope slowly until he found a slightly raised scale. It's a little pink hole...

Anfei woke up at this time, felt Poseidon's movement, and immediately blushed, the fish's tail flicked, and then flicked, pulling the unsuspecting Poseidon aside. As Anfei regained consciousness, he breathed Gradually stabilized, the scale no longer had any gaps, and became almost the same as the scale next to it. The mermaid would only lift the scale when it was in love. Normally, no one could find where the scale was. This can also be regarded as a kind of protection for the mermaid.

Just thinking of being confused by the beauty just now, Anfei couldn't help but blushed, and then her face turned black again, and then turned blue... Anfei gritted her teeth and cursed: "Pervert!" Then she saw that Poseidon was stronger than her. With a dark complexion, Anfei felt guilty when she thought of the place where she flicked her tail just now... Didn't she follow the women's anti-wolf technique... Leto said it was very effective...

Anfei tried her best to stop her waist and said that she was right, but seeing Poseidon covering her lower face and looking at herself with a ferocious face, Anfei didn't have to think about anything, she glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, calculated the shortest path, and flicked her tail ,Ran!

Anfei's strength was exactly the opposite of that of the Neptune, and he opened the door without much effort, then quickly rushed out and escaped.

Poseidon looked at the small shadow in the distance and gritted his teeth: "Amphitrite, you are doing well!"

****

Since I smelled a little old JQ that day, my aunt refused to say anything more, only saying that it was a gift from my mother's childhood playmate, so I turned my attention to my mother.

"Mom, this little bird is so cute." I said tentatively, staring at my mother's face without blinking. This is a childhood sweetheart. Could it be a token of love?I feel that the smell of JQ has become more and more intense, and it has almost become substantive in my imagination.

"Al, if you like, I'll make one for you too." Phoebus approached me with a big face, rubbed against my neck, and said flatteringly.

It seems that from the moment I just woke up that time, Phoebus likes to rub my cheek or neck, and always likes to hug me to sleep. I want to have someone to accompany me to listen to my grandfather's nagging to distract the firepower Not bad, so these days we are on the same bed at night, he is sitting, I put my head on his lap to sleep, except that it is a little hard, this pillow is still good, I do not know when, our little P child will also become a pillow He is a muscular man, the muscles on his legs are really strong.

Recently, Phobos seemed to have some insight into what my grandfather said, and my grandfather spoke more cheerfully. Phobos concentrated most of his firepower, and then I was free, and I could use my grandfather's words as a lullaby to sleep well at night.

Only, Phoebus, can you stop interrupting now, this is not the time for you to show your ingenuity.

I continued to stare at Leto with wide eyes, unrelentingly showing my love for the little bird made of leaves.

Phoebus also looked at me with watery eyes, loyalty written all over his face, showing his desire to make a bird for me.

Leto couldn't help laughing when he saw me and Phoebus like this, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will give it to you, and Phoebus can also learn from it and make another one for Al, and make it into a new one." right."

Leto smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a matchmaker...

Dear, what do you mean by this, you plan to produce and sell your own food in the field without letting the fat and water go to outsiders?By the way, Phobos is not yet fully developed... I glanced at Phobos' lower body vaguely.

Also, Leto... what does your performance mean! !Shouldn't you sigh with sadness, look at the bird in a trance, recall the past, and finally give it to me reluctantly and tell me to keep it safe?

This can reflect JQ! ! !What do you mean by being so forthright, bastard!Doesn’t the old JQ I’ve been thinking about really exist... No, I don’t believe it... This fact is too cruel, I don’t think I can accept it for a while.

"Okay! I'll go collect leaves tomorrow." Phoebus was full of fighting spirit, I clenched my fists and wanted to hit someone, but I still gave Phoebus a twisted smile.

I am now working hard to cultivate Phobos's protective personality toward his own family, but the result is that Phobos's distorted loyal dog personality is what's going on?It makes me feel like I have a large dog, and Phoebus happily sits on my bed, and then puts my head in his lap, and I don't forget to cut my hair, I think , maybe I'm being kept as a pet.This feeling is really painful.

After I had been suffering all night, Phoebus lowered his head and printed a good morning kiss on my forehead, and then told me that there were guests at home, and two more, one was Prometheus and the other was his. Brother, Menoitius.

The corner of my mouth twitched, Prometheus, and his brother?Then isn't Menotisius the husband of that unlucky Pandora?So cruel?Don't you leave me with any trace of JQ? !

After silently lamenting for a while, I sat up helplessly and greeted the guests. Since I can sit, don’t lie down. Speaking of which, I should be able to get out of bed and walk in a few days. This is really a disaster. Ah, how long has it been since I was able to step outside and get some fresh air by myself...

I still want to hunt... TAT... I reluctantly reached out and stroked the silver bow beside me again. It was made by my grandfather. I didn't expect that it was my grandfather and Hephaestus who helped me together. Hephaestus was also terrified that day when he made this bow. He was weak and couldn’t help, so he ran back with Leto and Phoebus, and fell asleep when he came back. Boss woke up a little later, but after he fell asleep, Hephaestus grew a lot taller and could already control the purification flame, so the boring grandfather and the honest Hephaestus got together. When they got together, they gave me this bow.

According to my grandfather, it is thanks to Hephaestus’s proposal that it must conform to human mechanics, so that it can be so perfect. For this reason, the two of them tossed me a lot. They measured for a long time and recorded a pair of I was dizzy looking at the numbers, and then the two guys who looked almost a few years apart, but in fact they were several generations apart began to draw a pair of pictures, and finally fiddled with this bow.This bow was forged from the branch sent by the sea emperor. Don't look at the branch, which looks quite ordinary, but Koos said that it is definitely a good thing. There is no way to forge those swords, but the material of the bow is It could not be better.

I looked at the beautiful curved bow in my hand, feeling happy and sad, finally sighed, and the bowstring trembled, as if responding to me, I touched the bow body again, the whole body of the bow was silver and white, I I didn't find a little gold, and put it in a place with light to reflect a little gold, so I said!There is my blood in it, how can it not change color!

When those two were built, I took my flesh and blood, saying that they would allow me to become one with a bow in the future, so I will. Fortunately, mine is a bow and not a sword.

I sat in the room, and the guests were still in the outer room, the living room, where the guests were received, listening to the sounds outside, and I wondered what Prometheus would look like.

As a former human being, I wonder if I should treat Prometheus like I treated Nuwa. Although they are not from the same region, they all do the same things and play with the same toys...mud... I think that if they can chat together, they must have a common language, and they can also exchange experiences. The efficiency of Nuwa empress pumping mud with a whip is much higher than that of pinching it with hands.

These two Human Ancestors may collide and sparks may not be guaranteed, I rubbed my chin and thought.

But I heard that the one called Prometheus outside was chatting happily with his aunt, and the younger brother of Prometheus, Menoitius, my mother's bamboo horse, was talking with my mother.

I pricked up my ears.

Prometheus is talking about planting and breeding with his aunt, which is very farm-like, and his mother and his bamboo horse are talking about the past, recalling the good times, and it’s time to recall the past.

"...Why didn't Epimetheus come today? I haven't seen him for a long time. I still remember that he was the most stupid one at the time. He was played around by Prometheus foolishly, and he worshiped Prometheus so much. " Leto seemed to have returned to that carefree and innocent age that belonged to her, and her voice rose slightly, with a bit of naughtiness.

How could Menoitius not hear this ridicule, he couldn't help laughing, and said: "Yes, at that time, the third brother was ordered by the second brother to steal father's power of death to play with, and he was cruelly beaten by his father." I gave him a hard lesson, but in the end it was the second brother who accompanied the third brother to be punished..."

etc!What am I hearing wrong? ! !I feel like my mind is a little confused.

Second brother?Third brother?Is there another big brother?

No, I rubbed my aching temple. Should I say, Prometheus has more than one younger brother?Could there be another fifth brother, bastard... Greek mythology is really complicated, so who is Pandora's husband? !

Also, how could there be only one younger brother of Prometheus?Shouldn't all be heroic sacrifices?The corner of my mouth twitched. What is the situation? Can anyone give me a list of Greek mythology missions and character relationships?Or just throw me a book of mythology and I can sort it out myself.

I listened to the memories of the two people outside, and finally remembered me, and my mind was finally cleared up. At this time, my mother came in with that Menoitius.

At this time, I was still lying on Phoebus' lap, and he was meditating. I don't know if he realized something. In short, Phoebus hadn't woken up when Leto and the two came in.

I moved my head and looked at the two of them.

This is a young man with slightly curly hair and some stubble on his chin. The stubble of this era represents a man. I think I can understand the aesthetics of this era. The facial features of the youth are deep and three-dimensional, and he looks very serious, but He looked at his mother very gently, and when he spoke to his mother, he was very gentle. I don’t know if it’s because he is special to his mother or if this person is always duplicity. He smiled and looked at his mother.

I have never seen the smile on my mother's face. Even my mother smiled happily in front of us. There was also a relaxed smile that let go of the burden, but this kind of smile is completely relaxed and seems to have nothing to worry about. , I have never seen it, maybe I and Phoebus are not strong enough to give her such a sense of security.

In fact, I still support my mother's cheating, ahem... Well, it's a divorce. After all, there is really no future to hang out with Zeus. Hera is firmly on the throne of the Queen of God, and that is a goddess who loves Zeus. A proud goddess.

Leto is not like those messy Greek gods, she deserves the best, so I'm going to see if this Menoetius is qualified to be my stepfather.

Maybe this is just my opinion, but in the eyes of every child, mother is always the most beautiful, even Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, is not as beautiful as Zeus, but I hope that in the eyes of my stepfather, Le Tuo is the most beautiful.

I looked at Menotius with scrutiny and maybe provocation, but Menotius let me look at him with a good temper.

"Al, this is Menotius. I grew up with my mother. You can call me uncle." Leto didn't notice the weird atmosphere between me and Menotius. She seemed to be in a good mood today. .

I smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle."

This matter needs to be calculated carefully, don't rush, take your time, there is plenty of time.

19 Venison is not tasty

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