Chapter 950: The Cat's Revenge 50

The little guy has long become a big guy, the explosive power of the kangaroo is already strong, and it is normal for an ordinary kangaroo to kick a cow to death with both legs, not to mention that it is two meters tall, full of chestnut meat, and eats the grass in the field of the goddess of agriculture, even if it is grass, as long as it is the goddess of agriculture, it also has aura.

Xinin was a little worried: "Then Apollo is not distressed to death." ”

Apollo liked the cow the most, and whoever dared to touch his cow was the god Zeus. If a mortal hurts his ox, he may have to pay with his life.

The Grim Reaper has always been very calm, as if nothing will affect him, although the god is small, it is also senior: "I also listened to Hades, Hades listened to the god of wine." Apollo was very distressed holding the ox, and before he could punish the little one, the goddess of agriculture came out to speak......"

Goddess of Agriculture: "The little guy is my pet, but it's also your pet, I saw your cow crashing towards the little one, if the little one is killed, will you punish your cow?" You can't choose one over the other. ”

The goddess of the hunt also spoke: "Since it was a cow that hit it, forget it." The cows did get more and more tempered, and they chased the Dionysian all over the yard last time. "As the sister of Apollo, and delivered him with the goddesses, there is a bit of weight in her words.

In the end, the "mother" who brought it over, when the little guy heard this, he hugged the goddess of hunting, and put his head on it, and the goddess of hunting was also accustomed to it, and patted the little guy's thick arm with his hand. It made everyone laugh.

The little guy is very well-behaved, and sometimes he will do some tricks with God, and he will pretend to be stupid and pitiful. There is no ambiguity in fighting, and Hercules and the god of war like to practice martial arts with it.

The god of war said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just a cow, let them regenerate." For so many years, only a few people have died, and now they don't worry about eating and drinking, and they don't need to represent the day. If you think there is less, let them have more heads. Now there are so many gods that there is not enough milk. ”

It used to be a herd of cows, but later it was reduced to only a few dozen because of lack of faith. Think about the cow when it died, and it died, and it was about to hibernate, so what kind of cow did it matter.

Apollo's anger gradually subsided, and he gave up.

After Apollo was called away by the god Zeus, the gloating Bacchus advised not to waste it and dispose of it quickly.

But who will deal with it? Hades happened to have something to do, and everyone immediately called Hades for help, after all, Apollo's cattle, if they were slaughtered, Apollo asked a difficult answer.

When Hades found out, he agreed, and said that he would choose a piece first. So he called the Grim Reaper to get it done, and who called the Grim Reaper's scythe to be fast and bright.

Hades told the Grim Reaper to cut one of the pieces of flesh into a particularly large piece. He cut off a piece of the meat and gave the best to the god Zeus, saying that it was Apollo's ox, and he gave it to him.

The gods got the beef, and Apollo couldn't say anything afterwards.

Hades also gave a copy to the Grim Reaper, and took the rest with him. What I eat today is the reward for the Grim Reaper's part-time job. Since the god of death has gone, when he went to the kitchen to wash his hands, he saw bread and golden applesauce in the kitchen, and said to the fairy in charge, "Tell the god in charge, take it back and give it to the god of Xining, and let it go." As for whether the fairy reported to the top or not, he didn't care.

All that was left on the table was an empty basin, and even the steak soup was wiped clean with bread. The pot of porridge was also licked cleanly.

Holding up a stomach that was a little breadth, he sat with the Grim Reaper, holding a coffee to eat. During the whole process, Xining laughed from time to time,

When the little guy pretended to be pitiful, he lowered his head and squatted there, with his arms in front of him, and his ears drooped, as if he had admitted his mistake. And next to him is the distressed Apollo, surrounded by the gods. You can imagine the scene at that time, and you can record it in history, and you can paint a picture that will be handed down to the world.

There is also the cunning Hades, who just let the Grim Reaper cut it and take the biggest and best piece of beef.

Xining smiled: "You took the bread and jam back in my name?" ”

"Well, if you can use it, you have to use it." The Grim Reaper is really honest. Now the name of the god of Xining is very loud in the gods, fairies and fairy servants want to bring the god of beauty into the entertainment industry, and the little and medium-sized gods, whether it is the heavenly realm or the underworld, all hope to let the god of Xining give some business and earn some faith.

Well, after listening to the story and eating a good steak, it's time to wash the dishes.

Seeing her stand up, the Grim Reaper took the first step to pick up the dishes: "I'll go wash it, you rest." ”

Porridge, on the other hand, held its plate in its mouth, floating, following the Grim Reaper.

What is the rhythm of this? I always feel a little weird...... Oh, I think about it, is it because I gave some porridge a little faith yesterday?

These two guys are really enough. Isn't it just a bit of faith, as for that?

The cat that gave birth yesterday gave birth to three kittens. As for which cat was reincarnated, it is not known.

The soul of an animal is weak, and unless it is an evil spirit, it cannot exist in the mortal world for too long like the soul of a human being. If you don't reincarnate, it will soon disappear. Therefore, the underworld of this god race is all human souls, and there are no other animals.

Looking at the three new lives that were breastfeeding, it was so warm, and Xining's heart melted a little.

Putting down the openable cover on the outside of this large room, Xining looked at the porridge floating beside him: "When will you be reincarnated?" ”

The porridge head didn't turn around, indicating that he didn't hear it.

She rolled her eyes: "The matter is settled, your enemy has paid twenty years of life, and now he is still lying in the hospital, with no good skin on his body, do you really want to stay here forever and not start over?" "Do you still want to wait until the old master dies, and the undead will see each other again and reminisce about the past?

The porridge was still floating next to it, without any movement or expression.

Forget it, stay as long as you like. Anyway, she was about to leave, and the rest was up to the owner to decide.

The Grim Reaper didn't know where to go, and he hadn't come back until evening, so the day went by again.

After dinner, I was going to go to bed after washing up. Thinking that the female cat needed some nutrition, she got up, went to the kitchen, warmed some milk, and carried it over.

Opening the lid, the female cat was originally vigilant, but when she saw that it was her, she immediately relaxed her whole body, and licked her newborn kitten and looked at her. Meaning, look at my child, how cute.

Xining smiled unconsciously and put the milk basin in front, and after thinking about it, the mother cat poked her head out and began to lick it with her tongue.

When he was done, Xining put the plate away and gently closed the lid of the box. No longer bother, the alarmed female cat will often hurt the kitten, or carry the kitten to a safe place, but let the kitten die. Therefore, postpartum depression is not only experienced by humans, but also by animals.

That's where this cat apartment is cleverly designed, each nest can be opened for cleaning and placing cotton bedding in the winter. And a few rooms in the corner have become, hoping for quiet, longing for safety for female cats to give birth.

I took the basin in my hand and was about to go back to my room. Suddenly, the porridge next to her flew in front of her, blocking her.

What's wrong? Hienin stopped in confusion.

At the entrance to the alley, several black figures appeared, and someone came.