Zongman: Am I mistaken for a brave man?

A goddess cooks herself, which is a picture that countless people dare not imagine.

In particular, this goddess is also the longest of the twelve main gods of Greek mythology, an absolutely immaculate goddess.

“Really?” Jiang Hanjunxiu’s face showed a hint of expectation.

It is really curious what the rice made by the gods himself will taste like.

Whether it tastes or not, just cooking with the goddess Hestia herself is already the most boastful capital.

“Something seems wrong.” Hestia looked at Jiang Han suspiciously, trying to see that something was wrong, but nothing came of it.

I couldn’t imagine why Jiang Han suddenly became excited, and Hestia crossed his hands at his waist with a smug look: “Isn’t cooking a trivial matter?” ”

“Don’t look at me as ordinary now, I’m Vesta!”

“Vesta Hestia…” Jiang Han’s eyes flashed slightly.

Hestia’s status in mythology is indisputable.

Hestia is in charge of the stove, but is not the nanny of the kitchen, but the protector of the family.

In the distant past, with a lack of food and flames, the kitchen is undoubtedly the true center of a home.

At the same time, He symbolizes the flame and represents the prosperity of the human race.

Flame is the most important reliance on human survival, and once extinguished, it represents the imminent demise of mankind.

The status of such an important god in the mortal world is embarrassing.

“Jiang Han, what are you thinking?” Hestia noticed the thought in Jiang Han’s eyes and asked curiously, “Can you talk to me?” ”

“Didn’t think about anything.” Jiang Han smiled lightly, “Let’s go back to eat first.” ”

“I packed a lot of good things, and when it’s cold, it doesn’t taste good.”

If he told Hestia what he just thought, it is estimated that Hestia would sulk for several days.

It is really a little miserable that a god has been reduced to the point where mortals have to sympathize.

“Uh-huh, I’ve always wanted to try the rich hostess tavern.”

“It’s a pity that there is no money, and today I finally have a chance.”

Hestia’s sapphire-like pure beautiful eyes flashed a fine light, “However, next time Jiang Han, please save some.” ”

“We can pour the cost of food into you and make your dungeon adventure increase smoothly.”

“All right, Hestia.” Jiang Han chuckled, “Let’s make an exception today.” ”

While Hestia didn’t want him to waste, who made the meals at the rich hostess tavern memorable?

Obviously, most of them are common ingredients in the wrong world, but they are much more delicious than many vendors.

Hestia took the dinner in Jiang Han’s hand and asked puzzled

“Speaking of which, Jiang Han, what’s going on with the girl you’re holding?”

“I’m going to fight the dungeon monsters this morning.”

“Passing by a street, I happened to see this little girl.”

“At that time, she was pitiful and shivering in the corner, and I couldn’t bear it, so I took it with me.”

Jiang Han looked at Bai who slept in his arms and silently apologized in his heart: “Forgive my brother, who has become Xue Nai’s lifesaver yesterday.” ”

“Can’t you save another one today, can you?”

“This reason should be very reasonable.”

He himself didn’t believe in the reasons he made up, but Hestia probably didn’t doubt it.

After all, he is a member of his clan and has an exclusive skill called the Bond Warrior.

As we all know, the brave are the representatives of brightness, justice and honesty, how can they lie?

“Stray children?”

Hestia’s beautiful eyes suddenly became a lot softer, and there was a little relief in her sweet voice: “Fortunately, you met Jiang Han.” ”

“Otherwise, something might happen to this child.”

Bai Cute who had already woken up and was pretending to sleep frowned, and she didn’t like Jiang Han’s reason.

Back in the basement, the scene in front of him surprised Jiang Han.

“Hestia, is this still the basement where we live?”

The basement was completely different from what he had seen this morning.

The dirty and mottled walls have been thoroughly cleaned, even smeared with a faint layer of white.

Several new sets of furniture are quietly placed in the room, exuding a calming smell of wood.

Soft lighting illuminates the basement, and the whole room becomes very warm.

If it weren’t for the dilapidated church outside, Jiang Han would have wondered if he was in the wrong place.

Hestia tilted her little head with an arrogant look, “Hmph, how is it?” ”

“Surprised, right? It took me a whole day to figure it out. ”

“In order to get the basement right, I went to various furniture stores, and even got these furniture in God’s name.”

“Very good.” Jiang Han did not hesitate to express his admiration, “I dare not imagine that such a good room can be made in just one day.” ”

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