"So what do you want me to do for you?" Although Vishnu often came to drink milk tea, Kubler knew that once he spoke, he would definitely have to help himself, so instead of waiting for him to speak, let her speak by herself.

"Please lend me the lion." Of course, Vishnu couldn't let the goddess do it herself. He knew very well that if the other party showed the slightest impatience, the consequences would be very serious, so he spoke. It's just borrowing Kubler's lion.

"Who do you want to use as a mount?" Kubele leaned on the swing stand with one hand and looked at Vishnu who was finally willing to turn over and sit up. "Naturally... Goddess Durga——Parvati One of the incarnations." The latter replied with a smile, he always looked gentle and temperless, and Kubler wondered what he would look like when he was angry.

"..." But at this time, she looked at the extremely dignified and noble Vishnu with eyes like a moon and a smile on her face, "You don't know... what will happen to Parvati's nature if she is red-eyed?" Bar?"

"At that time, let's go to heaven." Vishnu was still smiling, and his blackness was overwhelming.

... This person not only thought about how to solve it, but also thought about how to solve what will happen next, which made Kuble couldn't help but think of the gods on his side-they are more wanton and free, how to love Tear how you want to tear it, and use whatever posture you like to tear it with. It is rare for someone as black as Vishnu to count the follow-up and the follow-up follow-up.

"Goddess, what are you thinking?" Vishnu asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's nothing." Kubele nodded with a smile, "I agree to lend my lion to Goddess Durga." If you don't watch two hundred and five plays, the onlooker party is never too lively.

Vishnu smiled and said nothing.

So when Goddess Durga really went to teach those Asuras a lesson, Kubele saw Kali, who was born in her anger. , she was so excited and intoxicated by the killing that even the gods ran away in fear when they saw her.

"Look, I just said it will turn out like this." Kubele sat on Vishnu's snake bed Shesha and watched the scene with Vishnu while eating fried rice, and the latter said with a smile, "Then I also said However, at this time, it will be a good day.”

Then the shining god, who was black from head to toe, smiled and watched Shiva fall at Kali's feet with a technique almost like touching porcelain, showing a satisfied expression.

"..." Kubele stared at the picture for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at Vishnu and said, "Why do I think Datian's expression...is so cool?"

"...Every flower is in every eye." Vishnu couldn't say clearly that he felt the same way, so he tilted his head and replied to Kubele like this.

This goddess is a guest to him, and Vishnu is a god with "smart" written on it from head to toe. Naturally, he knows that Kubele will leave here sooner or later. She is a very special goddess.

But no matter how much he loves this goddess, she is still not a god here.

Vishnu lowered his head, with a kind of attachment in his lotus eyes that was very rare on his face, and Kubler did not behave like a chaste goddess—she even sneered at the "wife's chastity" that the gods respected.

Yet this conflict was of no importance to Vishnu.

He is the mighty god who knows everything in this world, so he can see the future.

On the other side, Aphrodite turned into a dove and flew across thousands of mountains and rivers. She wept and shook her white wings. The awe-inspiring goddess called Cyseria was once the most beloved goddess of beauty in Olympus. , but at this moment she turned into a dove, and flew over the vast land, as well as the land and ocean surrounded by the land, she flew over the sun, moon and stars, crying and asking each star: "You know that Where did Her Majesty Cybele go? If you know, please let me know.” She kept flying eastward like this until she heard Mount Nisa.

At last she saw the Mother of Gods in her beautiful gown—her long brown hair was adorned with splendid gold jewels, and her hands were beautiful gold armlets—she had never seen the Great Mother in such a dress. There are many jewelry, but Kubler is not alone here.

The dove landed on the vine, and Aphrodite saw a young, handsome, beautiful and majestic alien god with four arms lying on the flower bed, tasting the unknown sweetness that the mother of the gods brought for him. She smiled and said something, and then turned back to the stove where she was working, and the handsome alien god sat up, with a sweet friendship in her eyes—even for outsiders, just looking at it would make her want to drink. Melted in this pure love like jasmine petals - he looked at Kubele, who was busy preparing desserts, with a smile on his lips, like a teenager in love, with the majesty of a god.

At that moment, Aphrodite seemed to smell a scent that was all too familiar to her.

——The rose-like, the fragrance of love.

If it hadn't been for angering the grumpy Godmother once, Aphrodite would have been intoxicated by the scent of love|love from the beautiful alien god, and angered the goddess once again.

"Goddess," Vishnu suddenly raised his head, looking at the pigeon on the vine, "you have a guest."

"Oh, I know." Kubele casually put the cream in her hand aside, and her eyes fell on the shivering pigeon, "Aphrodite, I'm so curious, you actually found it?" Come here."

The dove trembled and turned into a beautiful goddess wearing a light veil. Aphrodite threw herself in front of Cybele, hugged the knee of the Great Goddess with her hands and begged tearfully—if she looked at anyone like this, A man, that person must not be able to resist her pitiful appearance and agree to her request - even some goddesses are no exception, "Great Great Goddess, mother of all gods in heaven and all things on earth, please have mercy on me Be the mother's poor goddess, my playful son Eros has offended you and your beloved children, please forgive him and let him see the light again."

The curse given by Loki at the beginning was quite ingenious. As long as Kubele did not forgive Aphrodite, Eros' eyes would have no possibility of recovery, so Kubele could only beg Kubele in this way.

Kubler let her hold his leg indifferently, and after a while, she finally said: "You can just ask me, why do you keep looking at Luo Yantian one after another?"

"Do you think that you are so beautiful that no male god in the world can resist your pitiful appearance crying and begging, so you beg for mercy?"

"Goddess, you can't think of me like that." Vishnu knew that there was no anger in her words, so he only replied half-jokingly, "I haven't said a word yet."

"Since you think your beauty can impress all the gods in this world, then you, like those Brahmins, use your penance to please Narayantian, let him agree to intercede for you, when he intercedes for you, I will forgive you." Kubler pinned the blame on Na Luoyan without any psychological pressure, anyway, he is also the master who has been taking the blame all the year round.

Narayan couldn't help but smile wryly. He was originally a very hard-to-please god. Compared with Shiva and Brahma, he rarely gave believers blessings beyond their capabilities, but he really didn't expect that Kubler would let this The beautiful alien goddess went to penance in exchange for his intercession.

So he immediately put his hand on Kubele's shoulder, and brought the goddess back to Shesha floating on the ocean of the universe, where he blamed softly, "You don't want to forgive her, why bother asking me to help you?" Make a decision?" Luo Yantian's tone carried a bit of resentment.

"Who told her not to concentrate on begging me, but to use her brain to ask you to intercede, as if thinking that you can forgive her by begging, what does she think of me?" Kubler sneered, "She spent her whole life on the male god. Damn, does it mean that I listen to men like her?"

Na Luo Yantian showed a kind of submissive and good temper to her words, he grabbed Kubler's hand and said softly and affectionately: "The things in this world should naturally be like this - if the goddess wants you, even if fate is not To bypass it."

When he spoke sweet words, he didn't make people feel artificial at all, and Kubler naturally enjoyed his tricks very much, and turned his anger into joy, "Well, Luo Yantian, the words you poured out of your mouth are a million times sweeter than honey. "

After a while, Luo Yan said with a smile, "But you will leave here sooner or later, right? Noble goddess."

"..." Kubler seldom heard him mention the matter of her leaving, and then she thought that she had indeed stayed here for too long, and almost forgot that she still had a task on her, so she sighed reluctantly, " Just make a show, see that it’s almost there, and let’s talk about it.”

She liked Na Luoyan quite a lot. She liked the two of them very much from their personalities to Na Luoyan's appearance. She was really reluctant to leave.

Na Luoyan did not know where to take out a golden flute, he grabbed Kubele's hand, put the flute on her hand, and whispered to her: "Goddess, in the near future , there will be a great war, I will give this to you - when the time comes, you will come back and help me who has thrown myself into the world - I will become a young Krishna in the world, earnest and pious I am waiting for you to come to me again."

His love words were lingering and his voice was sweet, making Kubler nod involuntarily, "Of course I will come." Be it public or private, she actually owes Na Luo Yantian a lot of favors, so naturally she will not refuse his request .

The atmosphere was naturally very harmonious, but an uncomfortable and extremely flat voice broke in, "I said, without my reminder, have you almost forgotten that you still have a Gilgamesh to raise?" Is it? He has been born for several days, okay..."

"……what?!"

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