The god of beauty has been flustered recently [Greek mythology]

Aphrodite:"……"

This feeling of being calculated is really...

"It's really a familiar feeling." After finishing speaking, Aphrodite let go of the hand holding the door frame tightly, "I almost forgot, the gods, especially the gods with the blood of the god king flowing in their bodies, in moral On the other hand, it not only abides by the fine tradition of fatherly kindness and filial piety, but also the love between husband and wife is very distinctive."

Every god king was overthrown by his own children, and in the process of these children overthrowing their fathers, their mothers made great efforts.

They are oppressed, not only have to bear the pain of childbirth, but also endure the bitterness of separation from their children, parted ways with their husbands and hate each other, perhaps this is the path that every queen will eventually walk on, such as Gaia, Rhea, and so on. I don't know if the future queen of Zeus is the same.

"Compared to being the empress of the day, being the queen mother is the most comfortable." Just when Aphrodite was immersed in the love-hate relationship between the god-kings and the queens, and couldn't extricate herself from the dog-blood story, Tartarus splashed him inappropriately. A basin of cold water.

Aphrodite's gossip heart was instantly chilled.

"Every queen will choose to help her child to overthrow the god king, not just out of political considerations," Aphrodite said, "Well, I admit that what you said is indeed very reasonable, the reason why they will assist their children is indeed There are more political considerations, but I still firmly believe that queens once did love their husbands, so when god kings imprisoned their children, they would be so angry and even part ways with their husbands."

Tartarus: "The god of love and beauty..."

Looking at Aphrodite, Tartaros seemed to be thinking of something, and smiled very gently: "Although it is not obvious at ordinary times, but now it seems that the romantic feelings in your heart still occasionally surge."

"It seems that the God of Love and Beauty is not as ignorant of love as the gods guessed. Do you hate shallow love?" Tartarus asked.

Shallow love...

Hearing this, Aphrodite fell silent.

The gods loved him, but Aphrodite knew very well that most of their love for him was an obsessive obsession, just an impulse caused by a hormonal burst, and when the heat subsided, the love also dissipated.

Of course, there are also gods who love his soul, but the sad thing is that even if they express their obsession with him, Aphrodite cannot respond to them. The reason is that Aphrodite Can't have love for them, no matter how infatuated they are, it's in vain.

Emotions are unequal, and efforts may not necessarily be rewarded, which cannot be forced.

"The irony of fate," Aphrodite murmured, "I am the god of love, but I can't have a relationship. I have been thinking about why I just can't be emotional all these years. Now I think I may have found the answer." gone."

As she spoke, Aphrodite raised her head, her clear blue eyes filled with a smile.

"You're right. I really hate superficial feelings. I hope that my love is not only impulsive, but also responsible. What I pursue is unforgettable and never giving up."

After finishing speaking, just as Tartarus was dazed by his confession, Aphrodite slammed down and slipped out from under Tartarus' arm. Outburst, when Tartarus subconsciously wanted to catch Aphrodite, how could he touch his figure.

Running hard for more than 100 years is not in vain. It is not easy for Aphrodite to catch up with him.

Of course, Tartarus was convinced that it would be easy for him to catch up with Aphrodite, but the problem now was that he didn't want to.

"Twisted melons are not sweet. Instead of being entangled, I want to quietly recall the light in your eyes and think about our future path."

Responsibility, this word is indeed a bit heavy, even the original gods dare not promise easily, and they can bear the responsibility themselves.

Typhon: "My dad is crazy."

As he spoke, he stretched out his soaked wings, signaling to the servants to start cleaning their wings.

"Why do you say that?" The chief attendant looked at Typhon's pair of scorched wings, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, he wanted to pluck the feathers more than to clean them.

As the head chef, he guarantees with his hundred years of cooking experience that now is the best time to pluck Typhon's wings. He only needs to gently pull them out, and the pair of wings that are in the way in front of him will be exposed in a matter of minutes.

"A god talking to himself there, what is he not crazy!" Saying, Typhon shrugged.

Tartarus: "..."

God attendants: "..."

The god attendants lowered their heads in unison, their shoulders shaking wildly.

Of course, they were not laughing at Tartarus. The chief attendant said that they were afraid of the might of the primitive gods and dared not look directly at the noble primitive gods.

As for why the shoulders were shaking wildly and the corners of the mouth twitched wildly?

Of course, it was because they were moved by Tifeng's filial piety. This child, not to mention really smart, was able to see the essence through phenomena at such a young age, which was really gratifying to God.

"Yes, very good." Tartarus, who was complained about, dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his own flag with his hand, walked slowly to the iron pot, and said to his 'child', "See how you can say , the desire to express is also very strong, I believe your thirst for knowledge is also very strong."

"Your statement is too far-fetched. When did the desire to express and the desire for knowledge become equated? Most of them are empty-headed but like to talk. They are not interested in knowledge at all and only like to output their superficial knowledge. idea."

"It seems that your thirst for knowledge is really strong."

"Wait, my dear father, did you listen carefully to what I said?"

"Since your thirst for knowledge is so strong, it's time to send you to Tartarus for further study. There is no shortage of teachers there. Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about the Titan God, who is locked in Tartarus Those few are all very talented, and they have a good output of values, I believe they will be happy to teach you and satisfy your thirst for knowledge."

"But the desire for knowledge and the desire to express are really not the same thing. My strong desire to express does not mean that I have the same strong desire for knowledge. I was instilled with knowledge at birth and I don't need a teacher at all."

"Campe is also okay. Although IQ is lower, but EQ is still there. Let it be your teacher. It happens to be very close to the Titans, separated by three bronze doors and a bronze As for the threshold, you may be able to learn how to play dead with it, and you may use it someday.”

Obviously, Tartarus didn't listen carefully to what Typhon had said.

"Wait, I mean wait." Jumping out of the iron pot in a hurry, Typhon looked at Tartarus who was seriously thinking about the education of his "son" in front of him, and said loudly, "Please Can you listen to my speech carefully? My father, talking to yourself like this not only makes you seem crazy, but also easily causes irreparable damage to my heart. You must know that fathers also play an important role in children's education If you disrespect me so much, it will make me feel insecure, and if things go on like this, there will be a rift between our father and son."

"So, stop ignoring me on purpose and talk to yourself, okay?" Typhon covered his chest and added heartbroken, "Do you really want to play the role of father and son in our harmonious and harmful family?" Xiao's family farce?"

Tartarus: "Honestly speaking, I am really looking forward to how you will be filial to me and shut me down to Tartarus?"

"Pfft!"

An extremely untimely laughter sounded out, and the head attendant subconsciously glared at the god attendant who couldn't hold back his laughter.

Why is the laughing point so low? If he doesn't smile, they might have more fun watching it.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, Chief Attendant, please don't be angry." The servant, who seemed to have eyes on his back and was able to see all the scenes clearly, couldn't help but smile, and admitted his mistake with an extremely correct attitude.

Typhon: "I don't believe there is no place in this world that can lock you up!"

"Then try to find it." Tartarus said, and caught Typhon.

Nearly two meters tall, the demon god with thick skin and extraordinary strength was instantly restrained by him. It has to be said that Tartarus' ability was really unexpected. When Typhon realized that his "father" was a What a terrifying deity, it was too late, just when he opened his mouth to ask his "father" to forgive his offence, Tartaros sneered—

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from the Palace of Beauty God, and the attendants present only heard a rush of wind, and by the time they realized something was wrong and looked up, Tartarus and Typhon had already left the Palace .

"I X!" The chief attendant asked subconsciously, "Are they gone?"

"Probably so."

"Who knows where they went?"

"Probably, possibly, it should be Tartarus. After all, this chapter only mentions such a place name."

"I'm X!" Throwing the brush to the ground, the chief attendant was instantly outraged, "I was interrupted in the middle of my work, do you know how uncomfortable this is for a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Thinking that Typhon might be dangling in Tartarus with a clean snake tail and dirty wings, the Chief Attendant only felt uncomfortable.

Patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't afford to be hurt!

"Aphrodite, please come back quickly!" Seeing that the head attendant's expression became more and more ferocious, and the young servants were trembling, they couldn't help praying for the return of the main god they served, and then...

Take the head waiter away.

Aphrodite: "Haqiu!"

Stretching out her index finger and rubbing it on her nose, Aphrodite picked up a piece of clay familiarly under Prometheus' disgusted gaze.

"I've come to help you as promised. Creating humans is easy, as long as you provide food and shelter, you can create as many as you like."

He couldn't stay in his deep palace, but Aphrodite had no choice but to go to his friend's shrine to stay. At the same time, he also made up his mind that he would stay in the Puro until he built a new shrine. Mitheus is not leaving here. His good friend is smart and eloquent. With him, even if Tartarus finds him, he may be able to fool him away.

"Food and lodging is fine, but there is no need to help me." Prometheus said, who knew nothing about Aphrodite's little things, "I found a more convenient way to make humans, so No need to knead clay statues slowly anymore."

As he spoke, he took out a pine branch, and with a wave of his hand, the branch picked up a piece of clay and threw it on the ground. In an instant, a humanoid clay statue appeared in front of Aphrodite's eyes.

Although it is a bit rough, you can still see the body proportions and facial contours. I have to admit that this is barely a "person".

Aphrodite:"……"

Does the picture in front of you seem familiar?