Do not wake up the gods of the abyss [Greek mythology]

Adonis came to his senses and knew that Tartarus didn't mean to trouble him, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your trust. Although I am not fully sure, I am willing to give it a try."

Tartarus nodded, looking at Apollo.

Apollo was slightly moved by his gaze.Meeting Tartarus in Cyprus was indeed unexpected, but he was too tactful to investigate further.Unexpectedly... this seemingly ruthless male god came for him.

The clever plant god saw through the identity of Apollo from Tartarus' eyes, and he greeted Apollo: "Dear God of Light, as long as you need me, I am always at your service."

For Apollo, this is undoubtedly a surprise.However, he came to Cyprus with a mission.He did not forget his mission, and only said: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, God of Plants. I have one more thing to do in Cyprus. When I return to Mount Olympus, I will invite you to go with me."

While speaking, Apollo raised his hand to undo the divine power left by Aphrodite on Adonis.The God of Vegetation, who had regained his freedom, even said a word of thanks, and seeing that the God of Light did not need him now, he wanted to leave.

"When you are done, please call my name under the olive tree, and the olive tree will pass your message to me." Adonis said.

He is a male god who is neither humble nor overbearing, even in the face of several powerful gods, he does not change his attitude.Apollo admired him and said goodbye to him.

Aphrodite did not follow Adonis, just now, she had quietly changed her target.The plant god who doesn't understand the style will not know what he has lost, and he will always regret watching her rush to the embrace of another male god.

Aphrodite sighed for her predecessor's goal, and cast a pair of wonderful eyes on Tartarus: "Dear God of the Abyss, is this your first visit to Cyprus? This is my birthplace, I would like to Your guide, take you on a tour of this world."

Aphrodite lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted Tartarus.The goddess of love and beauty really lived up to her reputation, she just bowed slightly to salute, an ordinary movement, she did it with a sense of beauty, like a red rose shy in the wind, beautiful and charming, eye-catching.

However, the beauty of Aphrodite was far less than a piece of delicious roast meat in the eyes of Tartarus.He coldly rejected the beautiful goddess, turned his head and walked back to the fire, and saw that the half-cooked meat roasted by Apollo fell in the grass, and several ants had already climbed on it.

Tartarus lowered his eyes and remained silent.

There is no wind or light in the dense forest, and it is quiet.Aphrodite looked at the male god who couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, feeling a little nervous in her heart.She loves the strong, but fears the strong. Facing the indifferent Tartarus, she intends to get closer, but dare not make a mistake.

At the right time, Apollo stepped forward and broke the strange silence between the two: "God of the Abyss, let me roast some more meat for you. Thank you for your help, I have seen the hope of restoring the medicine field."

Hearing this, Tartarus raised his eyes slightly and corrected him: "That's compensation."

"It was not your fault." Apollo said, he knew exactly who provoked the battle.

Apollo lit the firewood again, and Aphrodite greeted her with a smile: "Apollo, do you mind if I join you?"

Apollo minded.He has always been witty, how can he not see Aphrodite's purpose?He respects Aphrodite's view of love, but he will not match her up, whether actively or passively.However, he is good at words, and when the words of refusal reached his lips, he became considerate of others: "Aphrodite, I welcome you very much, but we are having a barbecue. As you can see, the oily smoke here is very heavy, I'm afraid it will dirty you Beautiful dress."

Aphrodite heard the words, subconsciously retreated a distance.She still didn't want to leave, she just said: "Thank you for your concern, Apollo, I'll just sit here."

Apollo didn't persuade any more, Tartarus didn't say a word, and Aphrodite joined in as he wished.However, she resisted the oil fume, sat far away, and spoke loudly through the choking fireworks, which seemed too deliberate.She brewed for a long time and prepared a lot of topics, but in the end she could only digest them in her stomach because she couldn't shout at the top of her voice.

In no time, Apollo had roasted a skewer of meat, which he handed to Tartarus.

The meat was ordinary wild boar, which was strung on a rough branch. Aphrodite just looked at it, and felt that such rough ingredients and cooking techniques were unpalatable.However, Tartarus accepted it well, and ate the meat skewers intently.

Aphrodite felt a little uncomfortable.Although she had no intention of comparing herself with a lump of dead meat, Tartaros only cared about eating in the face of her beauty, which was undoubtedly a blow to her.

Aphrodite gritted her teeth. She was not someone who would give up easily. Tartarus ignored her, which aroused her desire to conquer.

"Apollo, my friend, let me help you." Aphrodite said, ignoring the smoke rising into the sky, and returned to the fire.

Apollo glanced at her and knew that she was still determined, so as she wished, he handed her the branch with the skewered meat and asked her to help roast it together.

Aphrodite has never grilled meat by herself, and she is the goddess who cares most about her image. Although she took the initiative to undertake the task of grilling meat, she intentionally stayed away from the fire, and paid attention to whether the sparks splashed on her. Clothes, oil fumes have not stained my hair, I don't care about the barbecue in my hand.

When Aphrodite raised her hand, she finally heard Tartarus speak to her for the first time: "It's time to turn the branch."

Aphrodite didn't feel happy. Instead, it was as if the valve of grievance had been opened, and her heart was churning. Tartarus only cared about the barbecue, and didn't know how sore her hands were!

She is the goddess of love and beauty who is admired by all the stars. She has always been admired by others. When has she ever condescended to roast meat for others?She put so much effort into pleasing this indifferent male god, but all she got was "it's time to turn the branch". Could she still expect him to be like a qualified lover, caring and considerate to herself?

Aphrodite was greatly disappointed, but she didn't dare to lose her temper in front of Tartarus, so she gritted her teeth and called the swan chariot to hurry back to the God Realm with the excuse that her clothes were dirty.

Tartarus inherited Aphrodite's meat skewers. He turned the branch and turned the meat skewers. One side of the meat was bright red and the other side was burnt yellow: "It's burnt."

Apollo heard Tartarus' voice and turned his head to see him looking down at the barbecue with very focused eyes.He shook his head, thinking, not only the wild boar was scorched, but Aphrodite, who had run into a wall twice in a row on the road of chasing love, might have scorched her heart too.

The two male gods added another meal, finally filling the belly of the god of the abyss.Apollo bid farewell to him, saying that he still wanted to pick a herb, and asked him carefully if he still wanted a swan to guide him.

Tartarus shook his head and said, "I'll go with you."

Apollo was stunned.

"There is a beginning and an end," said Tartarus.

He hasn't seen Yaotian's recovery, so the matter is not over yet.

Apollo respected his decision and smiled at him: "Okay, let's go together."