With a violent piercing sound, the stone flew out like a cannonball, and accurately hit a wolf with a big tail a hundred meters away.

Boom! !

The stone pierced through the ground, smashed into a big hole around it, splashed a large amount of dust and soil, and the wolf with a big tail...

Blasted!

Perseus stared blankly at this scene, recovered his senses and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I have no strength to put it away."

"I don't blame you for your innate supernatural power. It's the wolf who is wrong. There is such a large forest. It's not good to go anywhere. You have to appear here."

Russell gave a comforting word, and picked up a gravel: "Go to the side to cool down, I'm here to hunt today."

"Big brother, are you okay? Big brother, I remember you are very weak. Big brother, if you can't do it, don't be brave. Big brother, let me come, at least you can have meat porridge tonight..."

Bang!

The stone hit Perseus right on the forehead, interrupting his chatter.

"Sorry, I missed it."

Russell shrugged, picked up a piece of gravel again, closed his eyes to sense it, and threw the gravel high into the air.

Perseus looked up at the sky and opened his mouth in an O shape: "Brother, do you want to shoot birds?"

Bang!

There was a sound that he didn't know what it was, so startled that Perseus hurriedly turned his head, and saw Russell taking it back from behind, and quickly ran into the distance.

"Brother, wait for me."

Perseus only felt that Russell's speed was astonishing, as if his toes were flying off the ground, and when he caught up, Russell was standing in front of a dead deer.

"Brother, what was that noise just now?"

"Why so much nonsense, carry it back... home."

"Oh!"

Perseus didn't ask any more questions, Meizizi picked up a deer that was two laps bigger than him, and picked up a pile of firewood along the way.

……

That night!

The fire was burning red in front of the cave, and amidst the crackling firewood, a family of five sat around.

Except for Russell, all are feasting.

"Son, it's good if you wake up. Today, father, I got nothing again. I'm so incompetent."

The bearded Spyros sighed, holding a knife in his thin hand, and cut a piece of venison for his little daughter.

"..."

Russell blinked, is this talking to him?

It feels so strange!

That is to say, in Spyros's memory, there is indeed the memory of raising 'him' for 20 years with painstaking efforts, otherwise he would definitely slap him and let him reorganize his language.

"I'm done eating."

Perseus wiped his mouth. There was a big bone in front of him. He killed most of it by himself. He was barely full, but he was too embarrassed to continue eating.

"Why, you don't like meat?"

"I don't like it, I will get fat if I eat too much."

Perseus scratched his head: "Brother, you are just fine, and Tikola is still young, let's leave it for you to eat."

Snapped!

"What's wrong with being fat, what's wrong with eating meat, humans have spent tens of millions of years climbing to the top of the food chain, not because they are vegetarians."

Russell slapped Perseus on the forehead, and pushed the venison with little oil and salt in front of him: "I have a bad appetite, this is yours."

"Eh, but..."

Snapped!

Another slap, Perseus drooped his head, and started to gobble, tears streaming down his face.

"Is it tasty?"

"A bit salty!"

the end of the heavens

Chapter 69 World Quest: Ragnarok

At dawn, the Spyros family went fishing as usual.

In the cave, the simple salute was put away, and Russell followed on board, to be precise, with Perseus, and he judged that the world quest could be triggered from the latter.

The source of livelihood for the family of five is a small fishing boat with a single mast and a simple sail, which is also their real home.

It can be said to be simple in mind, or it can be said to be uneducated. As the head of the family, Spyros has no plans for the future of himself and his family.

He was a fisherman and wanted his son to be a fisherman, never thinking of making a living on land.

Russell had the experience of living on a sailing ship, that was in the mission world of Pirates of the Caribbean, and he had some experience in using sails, and driving a ship was a breeze.

Moreover, the ship is also a means of transportation.

The sun is shining brightly, the sea is shimmering, and the waves are beating against the hull of the boat and rolling up white foam.

Perseus helped his father, one holding the sail and the other casting the net. Russell was recovering from a serious illness and was not suitable for physical work. He was sitting in the stern of the boat fishing, with Tikola who was doing nothing beside him.

The 12-year-old girl is simple-minded, sitting quietly beside Russell, concentrating on the fishing rod, with a serious face.

Russell raised his hand and rubbed Tikola's head. Behind him, Perseus pulled the net, another fruitless day.

"It's like this again, nothing!"

The joy on Spyros's face turned into disappointment, and he complained again and again: "When will this kind of life be the end, and who should I thank for bestowing hunger and poverty, Poseidon or Zeus?"

"Don't be like this, you should pray to God instead of complaining, because God has given us life." Marmara persuaded with kind words while begging God's forgiveness for her husband's nonsense.

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