Chapter 35: The Lion Cub Wakes Up
That is, Zeus still cares about brotherhood, so he shows mercy to Poseidon's men. For someone who dared to attack Mount Olympus, Zeus would have already turned him into powder with thunder.
Like the last monster Typhon who attacked Mount Olympus, Zeus couldn't kill it, but he also imprisoned it in Tartarus, where he could keep him with the Titans who lost the Battle of the Titans.
Thetis also knew that Amphitrite was telling the truth, and she let go of that illusion in her heart.
Amphitrite, who had been poured a basin of cold water by Theseus, calmed down a lot and stopped talking, and the two of them fell silent and fell asleep.
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Early the next morning, Su Muran was woken up by a call. Squinted his eyes and thought about it, it seemed to be the sound of a cat meowing?
Cats?How can there be cats at home? Su Muran still thought that he was dreaming, and when he was about to close his eyes and continue to meet the sleeping god Xiupnos, he called again, louder than he had heard before.
What a kitten! Su Muran sat up with a spirit, and Bente Hikimo next to him was wrapping his back to him with a quilt, and he didn't seem to wake up at all.
Rengarh!
Su Muran suddenly remembered that the little lion that he picked up yesterday had fallen asleep since Thetis had injected divine power into it, and it was now awake when it heard this.
Su Muran tiptoed out of bed and dragged out the blanket wrapped in the little lion from under the bed.
The lion cub, who was still calling, seemed to notice the movement, stopped barking all of a sudden, and sniffed around in the air with his head held high.
The little lion hadn't opened his eyes yet, but he could already sense the situation around him, and after a while, he felt safe, and called again.
Su Muran didn't know what it meant, so she opened the blanket and looked at it, it was not wet, and there was no pooping.
"It's weird, what do you little guy want to do?" Seeing that the little lion was still barking, Su Muran was really out of line, he had never had a pet, and he had no experience at all.
Although the little lion screamed very cutely, it was obviously abnormal to bark so non-stop, there was no way, Su Muran had to stretch out his finger and touch the little lion's head in the hope that it would calm down.
As soon as Su Muran's finger touched the little lion's head, the little lion immediately stopped barking, but raised his head hard, put his mouth on his finger and sucked hard.
It turned out to be hungry!
Su Muran couldn't cry or laugh, he was really stupid, he didn't expect this stubble.
The little lion took two puffs and found that there was nothing, so he stopped his mouth and continued to call, but the little paw still held Su Muran's fingers tightly and refused to let go.
Since it refused to let go, Su Muran had no choice but to take it to the kitchen to find food.
Such a small lion should only be able to drink milk, right? Su Muran, who had walked around the kitchen, couldn't find milk and goat's milk, and couldn't help but secretly scream badly.
In fact, people at this time also drank milk, but Su Muran decided not to drink it after trying it once when he was nibbling bread before. Because the taste is slightly fishy, it can't be compared with the milk he drank before, not to mention goat's milk, which is more fishy than milk. Since Su Muran didn't drink it, and Thetis didn't drink it either, the family simply didn't let the ranch send it again.
But now that there is no such thing at home, the question arises, what to do with the little lion cub waiting to be fed?
After thinking about it, it seems that little Pat has milk at home, and it seems that he is going to his house again.
Holding the little lion and pulling the door open, Su Muran found that the sky was very gloomy, and the cold wind was blowing, and he shivered and quickly shrank back. It's impossible to go out without a pack of clothes in this weather.
Back in the bedroom, Benteschikimo was awake and was sitting on the bed yawning sleepily.
What is the difference between the goddess and the little kid I have seen before? Su Muran secretly commented in his heart, but he still greeted politely on his face.
"Good morning. ”
Bent Hikimo glanced at him and continued to yawn, not at all embarrassed.
"Mud ~~howl~~ah~~~"
Haha, this little sister is so cute. Su Muran laughed in his heart, Bente Hikimo was so cute.
"What is this?" Benzhikimo, who had never taken the initiative to speak, was suddenly attracted by the screaming blanket that Su Muran was holding, and pointed to it and asked.
Su Muran put the little lion on the bed, "It's a little pet, look at it." Su Muran said generously, and then went to the wooden cabinet at the head of the bed to find his thick clothes.
Bentehikimo crawled over and took a closer look at the blanket, and was immediately attracted to all the attention of the cute lion cub.
"Wow, that's lovely. ”
Bentehikimo unceremoniously praised that there are many strange creatures in the ocean, but few of them can compare to the young cats and dogs on land.
"Why does it keep barking?" said Benteschikimo, who suddenly barked louder, and unlike the hungry cry before, it was now very short, as if it had encountered some predator.
"I guess I'm hungry, so I'll take it out to find something to eat. Su Muran responded, he couldn't hear the difference between the little lion's cry, although it felt a little wrong, but he didn't notice anything.
What he didn't know was that as a god, Bentehikimo was born with divine might. For beasts, the gods are the most fearsome predators, and being shrouded in divine power is equivalent to mortals being targeted by a large crocodile, and the feeling is self-evident.
Gods who have reached a certain level of strength will naturally know how to restrain their divine power, such as Thetis and Amphitrite, but Bentehikimo is obviously not good now, and she doesn't even know how frightened Rengar is by her gaze.
After wearing a thick leather coat, Su Muran wrapped himself like a little bear, feeling that there would be no air leakage on his body, so Su Muran hugged the little lion and prepared to go out. As soon as he left Bent Hikimo, the cry of the lion cub became much quieter.
"Can I go with you?" Seeing that Su Muran was about to leave with the little lion, Bente Hikimo suddenly asked.
"It's very cold outside, you ......" Halfway through the words, Su Muran found that he was talking nonsense again, although it was very cold for himself, but how could Bent Hikimo care about this?
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold. Although he thought the cousin's question was stupid, out of politeness, Bent Hikimo chose to answer.
Su Muran, who didn't know that he was despised, touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, "Then let's go, Rengar probably won't be able to stand it." ”
Bentehikimo hurriedly got out of bed and followed behind Su Muran, "Rengar?
"Yes, that's good, right?" Su Muran said proudly.
"Does the name mean anything?" said Benthechikimo, puzzled.
"Of course there is... Forget it, you don't understand it. Su Muran originally wanted to explain it to her, but after thinking about it, she gave up.
Seeing that Su Muran didn't want to explain, Bente Hikimo didn't ask again.
Pushing open the door, the cold wind blew in with small snowflakes, hitting the face a little cold.
Unexpectedly, it was only a while later, and it began to snow outside. Su Muran glanced back at Bente Hikimo, she was still wearing the blue sleeveless dress she wore when she came yesterday, the snowflakes fell on her shoulders, but she didn't care at all, she really didn't look cold at all.
I really envy the physique of these gods. Su Muran thought jealously, then wrapped his clothes tightly and ran up.
It's too cold.
Running all the way to Little Pat's house, Su Muran was not worried that Bente Hikimo would not be able to keep up, no matter how he said it, he was also a god, and if he couldn't keep up with himself as a mortal, it would be too much.
Glancing back, Benteshikimo was following him without blushing or panting.
Su Muran went up and knocked on the door, and after a while, he heard the sound of someone moving.
"Who is it?" was Aunt Philo's voice.
"Aunt Philo, it's me, Achilles. ”
Philomena opened the door and saw Su Muran standing at the door, she was about to speak, and saw Bente Hikimo, who was dressed very thinly, following Su Mu, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her in.
"Whose child is this, how do you wear it on a cold day?" Philomena glanced at Su Muran, who wrapped herself like a dumpling, and couldn't help but say: "Achilles, how can you let this little sister dress like this and come out?
was reprimanded for no reason, Su Muran was also helpless, so she had to explain, "Aunt Filo, she is not afraid of cold ......"
"What stupid things are you talking about, how can you not be afraid of the cold when you wear so little?" Filomena didn't believe at all.
"Auntie, I'm really not afraid of the cold. Seeing Su Muran's helpless look, Bente Hikimo couldn't help but defend him.
"Aunt Philo, this is my cousin, the daughter of my mother's sister. Su Muran made a point of emphasizing Thetis's sister, because Philomena knew what it meant.
Philomena immediately understood, and no longer dwelled on the issue.
"Achilles, is there anything wrong with you coming here so early?
Hearing Philomena's question, Su Muran remembered that the little lion in his arms was so hungry that he couldn't scream, and hurriedly asked, "Aunt Philo, do you have milk at home?"
"Yes, yes, but haven't you always drunk this?"
"Aunt Philo, it's not me who drinks, it's a kitten I raised. "I was afraid that Philomena would be afraid, so Su Muran didn't tell her that it was a lion, and Su Muran put the blanket on the table as she spoke.
"Wait for me in a moment. ”
Philomena went into the kitchen to warm up the milk a little and took it out, and then went to wake up little Pat.
Su Muran poured the hot milk into the dish to cool it, the little lion smelled the aroma of the milk, and immediately got up, put his head on the side of the dish and stretched out his little tongue to lick it hard.
There is no such thing as a milk bottle in this world, if there is, Su Muran must let it know what imperial enjoyment is.