Yang Mu nodded and opened the second painting.

It was also a goddess, dressed in red, dignified and beautiful, graceful, full of divine mystery, and the background was black.

The goddess Hera and the people behind her stared at the painting.

At this time, Oviga no longer fought Korando, and Korando, out of curiosity, crawled over to watch despite being beaten badly.

After reading it, he really wanted to express his opinion, but he didn't dare.

The goddess Hera looked at it for a long time before she frowned and said:

"It feels good, better than the previous painting, but I always feel that something is wrong? Doesn't seem to look like me? yes, it's just not like it, isn't it Korando? ”

The goddess finally remembered her old painter again, so she asked casually.

Korando finally got permission and immediately gasped:

"It's not like it at all, the goddess looks like she is at most twenty years old, and this painting looks at most sixteen!"

Yang Mu smiled, nodded, and then looked at the third one.

The goddess Hera saw that it was even smaller, and she could see that it was herself, but she was younger than sixteen, estimated to be fourteen.

The fourth one flipped over, ten years old.

The fifth, eight years old.

Sixth, five years old.

The seventh, a little furry child, estimated to be three years old.

The eighth, a bare-bottomed little milk doll, estimated to be one year old, lying there, with her fingers in her mouth, is actually very different from Hera, but Hera's shadow can still be seen between her eyebrows.

Yang Mu used eight chapters of painting to restore the life of Hera's body, showing the appearance of different ages.

Hera was amazed, the soul has no childhood process, and the body she has is also a mature body, so Hera never thought about what she would look like if she had a childhood like a human being, but today Yang Mu let her see it.

It is not so much that Yang Mu has seen through Hera's mind, but that it is just the mind of all the gods.

They stand at the height of super-creatures and refuse to admit that humans also have their superiority.

They have a long lifespan and look down on the decades of human life.

But when they integrated into human society, they found that humans are actually quite interesting creatures, and in some ways, the main soul of the divine soul is similar to the main soul of humans.

Hera got up and began to look at the paintings one by one.

It's funny, everyone is like themselves, but different from themselves.

He smiled, and after laughing for a while, his face turned cold again.

"Yang Mu, you know, I am a god, I have no childhood, you are scribbling?"

"No, it's a fantasy painting, and I know that the spirit doesn't have a childhood, so how dare I draw your childhood at will? You are the most noble god. Actually, it's a kind of future. ”

"Future?"

"Well, I know you don't bother to come into contact with anyone of the opposite sex, because you're already a perfect creature in your own right, and your soul is already a fusion of souls, but now that your soul is in this body, wouldn't you think about having a child? For example, through IVF, you can have a child, and if you have a child, maybe her childhood will be like this, growing up to five years old, ten years old, fifteen, in short, a child who looks very similar to you, and has the same personality, this is the beauty of human genetic inheritance, I think although the memory inheritance of the divine soul is strong, it cannot completely erase the unique significance of human genetic inheritance, what do you say goddess. ”

Hera was really stunned, everyone was dumbfounded, they couldn't believe it, what was this person talking about?

Is he saying that the supreme God should have a child like a human being?

Crazy!

How can you say such things to God? It's nothing short of a stain!

Everyone began to speculate about Hera's thoughts.

And Hera was completely stunned, she had already begun to think.

She is a perfect creature and doesn't need anyone else, so the pursuit of her by the three male gods is just an accessory in her eyes.

But a child, a child born of oneself?

Like humans? And not like a spirit.

Wow, this seems to be interesting, why didn't you think of it before?

The concept of parents is weak, because every soul is born without parents, and their previous generation runs out of life, and then they pass on their memories to the next generation, and the next generation is born, and the previous generation dies, and so on.

Therefore, the way in which the soul is inherited is very different from that of humans.

But now that the gods have come to the earth, they are either parasitic human bodies, or gods have descended to transform human bodies, and no matter what, they have the same bodies as human beings.

So why can't they have children, just like humans?

In fact, this kind of thing has happened a lot to the gods, but Hera, the new god, has never experienced it, and she immediately finds it interesting.

Yang Mu saw the light in Hera's eyes and knew that his move had succeeded.

It's about inducing Hera to make her more and more like a human in every way.

Yang Mu's plan is to prepare with both hands, if he can reach an agreement with Hera in peace, then he doesn't have to deal with her.

If not, it's not too late to make a move.

Obviously, the first option is the most advantageous, take the main god island, take everyone above, and avoid any waves and disputes.

"Then let's take a look at the next few pictures."

Yang Mu went to flip through the picture scroll as he spoke.

In the next few paintings, it is Hera's mother and daughter, of course, this is also an imaginary picture.

Hera was holding a child who had just completed a month,

Hera held hands with a little girl of four or five years old,

Hera chased after this little girl of about ten years old,

Hera stood shoulder to shoulder with a tall little girl of about fifteen years old.

So this little girl who grew up in the painting, the appearance is the same as before, of course, it is the child she may have in the future.

Hera looked at it with great interest, but in the end, she didn't say anything, but said:

"Well, these paintings are sent to my room and hung up. Yang Mu, you are a very interesting person, you have won my interest in you, so that's it, you can stay in the future, you can cook the dinner in the evening, can you satisfy me? ”

"Do you like spicy food?"

"Spicy? What is that? ”

"Okay, obviously you haven't eaten it, so I'll get a mandarin duck pot, and then how about we make mutton shabu?"

"Shabu mutton? What is it? ”

Yang Mu speaks Chinese, and he doesn't know how to translate shabu mutton in English.

And the goddess has a surprisingly good temper, what is it and what is it asked, not minding that Yang Mu does not use honorifics for herself, because Yang Mu's performance can always distract her attention and make her mention other interests, and forget to blame.

The others all kept silent, quietly listening to the conversation between Yang Mu and the goddess.

This is simply unimaginable in their opinion.

They have always felt that the goddess is noble and vicious, and they think this is how they met from the beginning, so they have been cautious in their relationship with the goddess since then.

And after spending a long time with her, I know that her heart is dark, and I am more and more afraid of her.

She was smiling, and she didn't seem to do anything bad, but with her, the people around her became restless, and a look, a word, or a sigh could be a nightmare for the people around her.

Na Oviga is his minions, and he became Hera's favorite pet because of his ability to bully, and everyone knows about it.

And although it is a pet, it is often tortured by Hera, so Hera actually treats all humans equally.

People are getting to understand.

Yang Mu may become the new favorite, he can cook, he can draw, and he can also speak well, and he looks very strange.

Hera must be interested in him, but this interest does not mean that Yang Mu can call the wind and rain here, maybe he is just the next Ovega, and maybe he can't even become Ovega, after all, Oviga is really handsome, and he ...... Hehe.

People speculate about how far this big man can go, some people are very optimistic about him, and some people think it is just a passing moment.

The wind direction of the Goddess Island will not change much, this is still the chassis of the Goddess, and they still have to survive here.

Even if the goddess has a hundred bad ones, she has always saved everyone's lives, and here, she has never asked for anyone's life, which is good.

That's what everyone thinks.

So they were disbanded, Hera left, and everyone was free, and they returned to their dwellings.

The woman who knelt like a horse was finally freed, and everyone came to comfort her, and she pretended not to care, but she lay on the bed behind her back and secretly wept.

Before the outbreak of the apocalypse, she was also the proud daughter of the sky and advocated freedom the most.

But now she is a lowly maid, and she must be a little bench for the goddess.

They are all women, but they are very different.

The goddess is actually good at serving, she stays by herself in the morning, goes out for a stroll in the afternoon, and stays by herself after dinner.

And when she doesn't need to be accompanied by someone, it's everyone's free time, and in a sense, they can also be free.

It's night again, and tonight seems to be different from every day.

Every day from one to eight o'clock, the goddess will turn off the lights and go to bed on time, and since she came to this place, it has been two or three years, and it is like this, and the thunder cannot move.

But today is different, it's half past eight, and the lights are still on in the huge glass window of the goddess's room, which makes people want to find out, what is that shabu-shabu mutton, it's so charming, and the goddess who eats can't sleep?

They were eager to find out what was going on.

So some of the bold ones went over and leaned down on the window to listen.

Luckily, the windows were open, so they could hear the goddess talking, but what was she saying? Do not understand.

They eavesdropped on it for a long time, and finally knew that the Oriental named Yang Mu was teaching the goddess Chinese, and the goddess claimed to be a language genius who could learn a language in one night.

Well, so it was.

The goddess does have the ability to learn a language in one night.

That's it, they don't understand it anyway.

......

Early the next morning, the mixed-race beauty Fang Anna came to update the ingredients, and met the goddess Hera, who was not in good spirits, in the kitchen.

Hera has an early wake-up biological clock, although she slept late yesterday, she woke up at six o'clock today, so she went into the kitchen at half past six according to the custom.

"Honorable Goddess, you are really so diligent every day, and you get up so early."

"Well, Anna Fang, you seem to have half of the Oriental genes?"

"Yes, then do you speak Chinese?"

"Of course, it will."

The spirit of the goddess smiled a little better, and said in Chinese:

"Well, the two of us speak conversation in Chinese, I just learned it last night."

"Huh?"

Fang Anna is blind, this seems to be Chinese, but what kind of accent is this? Weird.

"Yes, yes."

"The guy who taught me Chinese, he said, you are very big in the inner gada, there are a lot of alleys, and the corners are full of people before the end of the day, and if you don't pay attention to walking, you can touch other people's footsteps, and if you have nothing to do, you will bump into other people's old people, isn't it?"

Hold the grass!

Who is so talented and taught the goddess a taste of Shaanxi-flavored Northeast dialect?

Fang Annie was completely drunk, and her face was ......