Greece brings evildoers.

Chapter 44 Let’s fight, let’s fight, I want to see rivers of blood flowing!
"dinner time!"

Finally, the chef's call, which was like a heavenly voice, made him rush downstairs like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"I'm here to help!"

Seeing someone running away, Athena could only shake her head and give up for the time being. She had no choice but to go downstairs and rush to the back to help with the cooking.

Although her aunt is usually demure and gentle, once she enters her own exclusive area and picks up a spatula and a spoon, her fighting power and sense of oppression will increase exponentially.

Under the command of the stove goddess, the two adults quickly cleared the table and served the sumptuous dinner.

As the aroma of the food drifted out of the house through the half-opened window, the two little girls wandering on the street were automatically summoned to go home. They sat down obediently against their respective guardians and looked eagerly at the rich dishes on the table.
So far, the Minoans have learned to raise cattle, sheep, pigs, goats and other livestock, learn to grow wheat, barley, vetch, chickpeas, and cultivate a series of crops such as grapes, figs, pomegranates, and olives. The abundant seafood nearby makes their recipes quite wide,

Lorne even saw artificially produced honey on it. Apparently these Minoans in Crete already knew some tricks about domesticating bees.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, come and try my handiwork!"

With that said, Hestia stood up, picked up the spoon and fork, and took the lead in plucking some of her favorite dishes on Lorne and little Medusa's plates.

Lorne was immediately flattered to be entertained by the goddess of the hearth in person.

"Don't worry, my aunt likes to have new faces try her self-developed recipes. I have never seen her so enthusiastic when I came to her house before."

The neglected Athena next to her hummed and spoke, then glanced at Lorne and Little Medusa next to her, smiling and joking.

"But after dinner, I'm afraid you'll have to pester her with some suggestions for improvement, and maybe even have to talk all night long, so I suggest you run away after eating."

"You girl, you know how to arrange things behind my back. Be careful that next time you come to the house, you will only serve you a bowl of porridge!"

Hestia picked up the spoon and glared at her niece angrily, causing everyone to smile knowingly.

As the atmosphere at the table eased, the goddess of wisdom decisively forked a piece of golden lamb chop, ate it elegantly and quickly, and took the initiative to start the meal.

Everyone immediately lost their reserve, followed suit, chose meals according to their own preferences, and began to feast.

The two little ones have a special liking for desserts and fruits, while Lorne, who is still growing, is more inclined to eat meat.

Although I have some doubts about the level of food and cooking skills in the world of Gods, when I take a piece of lamb chop, the soft and elastic meat melts at the touch of my teeth, and the rich juice explodes on the tip of my tongue. It is just a pinch of salt that is just right. With a little bit of spice, the original flavor derived from the food is not only not fishy at all, but more delicate and rich.

High-end ingredients often only require simple cooking.

Similarly, good mutton does not require heavy cooking ingredients.

Lorne, who couldn't stop eating, quickly spent seven or eight dollars. The pleasure and satisfaction brought by the meat made his tense heartstrings relax a little.

But unfortunately, there is a little bit of black pepper missing.

Otherwise, the meal was simply perfect.

Put down their guard, open their bellies, and after a while, the well-fed people sat lazily on the chairs with satisfied expressions on their faces.

The greatest respect for a chef is to eat everything she cooks.

Looking at the empty cups and plates, Hestia nodded with satisfaction and took the initiative to get up and clean up the messy dining table. She had quite the temperament of a good wife and mother at home.

Of course, that's assuming her current height and immature appearance are ignored.

Probably because of her youthful mentality and the divinity of the virgin goddess, this eldest sister of Zeus still looks like a young girl.

But it is undeniable that the nutrients Hestia has absorbed over the years have not been lost in vain, and there are even some supermodels in this big place.

Looking at the two big, white, swaying fruits as Hestia walked, Lorne couldn't help but feel a little blood rising, and his mouth went dry.

Well, since the benefits gained from the power of war have not been fully digested, coupled with the strong hormones in adolescence, he will inevitably be more likely to go into heat when he meets some more sinful adult women.

And Hestia is a very suitable candidate to be a wife in Greek mythology.

Whether it's personality or body type.

As for Athena... Lorne recalled briefly what happened when they first met, and the difference between the statue and herself, all she could say was.

There is a suspicion of cheating...

"cough……"

A familiar cough next to his ear made him startle subconsciously. He immediately came back to his senses and sat upright, staring intently at the texture of the wooden surface of the dining table. A thin stream of sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

He actually forgot that he was in front of two main gods. It seemed that he was still too full.

Fortunately, Athena just raised a topic and didn't notice someone's evil eyes or blasphemous thoughts in his mind.

"We just had dinner, why don't we do something to pass the time?"

As the goddess of wisdom spoke, her eyes fell faintly on several fruits of different sizes and weights on the dinner plate, and her thoughts were self-evident.

"It's not suitable for strenuous exercise after meals. Let's play some puzzle games?"

Seeing this, Lorne quickly stopped the topic.

He didn't want to have to work hard all day measuring data and doing scientific research with this goddess of wisdom who had eight hundred tricks.

With my little weight, it's okay to fool around for a while, but if you really have to dig deep into a field, sooner or later the secret will be exposed.

But it's better to cut off this woman's thoughts in advance, lest he have to be on guard every day.

"wait for me."

Lorne said as he stood up and went upstairs, took out the Greek version of chess that he had used to trick Hecate out of his luggage, and placed it in front of Athena.

A puzzle game?

Athena looked at the criss-crossed grids and played with the various chess pieces in her hands. She listened with interest to Lorne's explanation of the rules, and her attention was quickly drawn to this thing.

Great, hooked!

Lorne nodded with satisfaction, and then set up a formation to teach Athena the rules and techniques through practical exercises.

Of course, he used the chess moves and formulas of another old acquaintance, Hecate.

Isn't it getting more and more difficult for me to deal with the goddess of the dark moon on the chessboard? Just let the majestic goddess of wisdom come to confront her from a distance, while I act as the middleman for the review.

After getting rid of two big troubles at once, a sinister smile appeared on Lorne's face.

Fight, fight, I want to see rivers of blood flowing!
Time passed unknowingly like quicksand between fingers, and the clear sound of moves on the chessboard overwhelmed the burning fire. In these fierce virtual battles, Athena gradually became intoxicated.

And Lorne also figured out a lot of ways to play against Hecate by recreating past chess games. It can be said that both sides benefited and gained a lot.

only……

He raised his eyes and looked out the window at the jade hook that had leapt into the sky, and couldn't help but yawn.

"It's too late. Why don't we make an appointment later when we have time?"

"That's fine..."

Athena nodded without any hesitation.

After all, she was new to this interesting game and needed to sort out her thoughts and come up with a specific strategy.

Looking at the figure who was pulling her sister upstairs, Athena twisted the chess piece representing the queen in her hand and played with it between her fingers, her bright purple pupils shining like stars.

What an interesting little guy, maybe, I can...

(End of this chapter)