Chapter 408: Find the right style, and you can conquer everything
When you were young and didn’t know the taste of copper, you fell in love with copper smelting, so you had to smelt copper to relieve chest tightness.
When it comes to this situation, no matter how much you argue with yourself, it is meaningless.
Demeter has deeply understood the facts and the fact that she is a so-called copper smelting addict.
She sat down weakly on the ground, facing the fact that she had been defeated by Eros in vain.
Eros doesn't even need to do anything, he just simply changes his image, looks cute, and calls out to the mother goddess twice.
She was completely defeated and was unable to fight at all.
Eros can easily defeat her without any effort or use of weapons.
Conquering the enemy without fighting is the best way.
“Mother Goddess, I don’t think there is any conflict between us and we can totally reconcile, right?”
The young Eros, standing just at the same level as Demeter who was sitting on the ground, looked very cute.
Blinking her eyes, Demeter's restless and maternal heart was affected.
Demeter lowered her head with some guilt and said in a low voice.
"Change back to your original form first and then we'll talk."
If Eros remained like this little boy, she would not be able to control herself at all and would not be able to continue the conversation at all.
In this situation, it would be difficult for him to refuse even if Eros said anything.
There is no way, the cute child is too much for her liking.
As a mother with overflowing maternal instincts, Demeter simply could not refuse any request from such a child.
"Why? Don't you like the Mother Goddess?"
Eros pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Demeter.
"No, I didn't!"
Demeter subconsciously looked up at Eros, trying to explain clearly that she did not dislike or dislike him.
But after she raised her head and saw Eros' expression clearly, she instantly understood that Eros was just teasing her deliberately.
The face is obviously very cute, but it is full of the naughty nature of a child, which makes people feel a little angry, but because of its cuteness, it prevents them from feeling disgusted.
Eros's charm bonus is still effective. Even if he is a little boy, he is the cutest little boy in the world.
Demeter seemed unaffected by his charm before, and it seemed that it was just because he didn't hit her liking.
After transforming into a child, Demeter's performance was no better than those of the nymphomaniac goddesses.
Demeter closed her eyes with difficulty, trying to resist her inner impulse.
"Change back first. How do you want me to talk to you like this?"
But will Eros comply with her wishes?
The answer is obvious. In such a favorable situation, it is impossible for Eros to give up such a good opportunity.
He decisively rejected Demeter's request and held Demeter's hand eagerly.
"Why can't you speak? Is there anything wrong with this?"
"Mother God, you have too many restrictions on yourself. At this time, you should obey your own heart. Just be yourself.”
Like a demon that tempts people to fall, Eros held Demeter’s hand and said softly.
Don't worry about who the person in front of you is, what issues they have with you, and what kind of impression they have.
Just follow your own heart at this moment and do what you want to do. I want to hug the child in front of me, stroke his head, listen to him calling his mother softly, and then teach him bit by bit and accompany him to do various things.
This kind of delusion is in my heart. It happens for a moment, and then it can no longer be suppressed.
Eros took Demeter's hand, slowly responded, and gradually held his hand in turn.
Sensing the change, Eros continued to increase his firepower and followed the temptation.
“There’s nothing to worry about, there’s no one else here.”
“Besides, it’s appropriate for me to call you Mother Goddess, so you don’t have to think there’s anything inappropriate at all. "
Unfortunately, despite Eros's various inducements and encouragements, Demeter still seems to have some restraints and cannot let go.
I just silently squeezed Eros's hand tightly in my hand, as if I wanted to get some relief through such a simple contact.
It would not be a problem if things continued like this, so Eros had no choice but to start adjusting his age.
It's just an increase of two or three years, from a small boy to a slightly older boy.
"Okay, Mother Goddess, you should be able to get used to this, right?"
Eros said, and Demeter dared to open her eyes and look at him.
Although it still has an impact, at least it is not as serious as before, and I can look at Eros normally.
This serious copper-smelting hobby really made Eros a little curious.
If he transformed into a four- or five-year-old Cupid in one breath, or even a little younger, would Demeter go crazy?
When the time comes, are you going to take Eros back and raise him?
It seems that if Zeus had given Eros to Demeter as a child, everything would have been solved.
“Mother Goddess, please let go of this small world first, or do you want to talk to me about something that can only be discussed here?”
Demeter's state relaxed a bit, and she barely reached unity with her heart.
She stood up, and the boundless waves of wheat and the setting sun in front of her eyes gradually began to turn into a fading canvas.
In the end, it was all taken back by Demeter and turned into a world in a glass ball.
The two of them returned to the mountain path of Mount Olympus, but the surroundings were very quiet and deserted.
Eros glanced around and it seemed that Selene and Artemis had either separated or moved to another place to continue fighting.
But don't either of them worry about their own safety?
It’s really heartbreaking.
Eros said a few words casually, then turned his head and continued to look at Demeter behind him.
"Dear Goddess Demeter, do you want me to call you Mother Goddess, or do you want me to call you Goddess Demeter with respect?"
The situation has reversed. Originally it was the old mother who beat the yellow-haired son-in-law, but now it is time for the son-in-law to adjust the old mother.
Listening to Eros' somewhat playful words, Demeter felt a little embarrassed.
She wanted to raise her hand to scold him, but was unable to wave it down. In the end, she could only say a bit harshly in helplessness.
"Call it whatever you like, no need to ask me."
Eros heard a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, and responded very appropriately. Demeter offered a sweet treat.
"Then I'd better call you Mother Goddess. I think it's better this way."
While maintaining a somewhat naughty and irritating attitude, she always used the title of Mother Goddess at the appropriate time to satisfy Demeter.
Perhaps the so-called loving mother often loses her children is not only because the mother is overly doting, but also because the children are really good at pleasing their mothers.
In short, take it easy!
After all, no matter what the situation, Eros's charm value must be at full value. The reason why some goddesses don't seem to be cold is just because the situation is wrong.
(End of this chapter)