Chapter 875 Twilight of the Gods 32
There are many gods and great power. After a while, they all moved to the garden.
The goddess of hunting saw the little kangaroo hiding timidly behind her, hugging her legs, and did not dare to look at the pile of kangaroo carcasses. Its mother was not killed by these creatures, so she is not inside.
When Dionysus saw the little kangaroo, he couldn't help but wonder: "It's so meaty, why did you catch such a kangaroo?"
The hunting goddess immediately glared and picked up the little kangaroo, which was not much bigger than an adult hunting dog: "It will be my pet from now on!"
Not only did he hug the little kangaroo tightly, he also covered the little kangaroo's eyes with his hands and turned around to leave.
"This thing can be used as a pet?" Dionysus was stunned: "Don't she like golden-antlered deer and hunting dogs the most? How can she keep pets if she can't keep them herself?"
Xining raised his eyebrows: "It eats grass."
Just eat grass, no meat. Dionysus turned to look at a pile of meat on the ground: "What the hell is this?"
What an outdated god, not even kangaroos know about it. Xining was too lazy to talk nonsense, because there was something else to do next.
The prey has been captured, what to do with it?
Some gods tried it, and immediately complained that the animal's two legs looked like a human being when hanging upside down, which made him panic. If I keep doing this, I won’t be able to eat dinner.
Xining said that she only cooks and does not know how to handle meat, and asked God Mo to report it to God Zhou.
Telling God Zhou that flying around is a waste of energy, God Mo then discussed it directly with the appropriate god.
"You mean, you want me to hunt and handle prey again?" Apollo started playing with a small harp, although it was a bit inconsistent with the bloody atmosphere.
"This thing may make the other gods uncomfortable. Considering that the God of Light is the most capable, let's ask Apollo to peel it off." God Mo discussed it as politely as possible.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to adapt?" Apollo played tepidly, and the beautiful music flowing from his fingers echoed in the garden, making the gods hold their breath for a moment.
Will you not adapt? In ancient times, a mortal musician challenged Apollo. After Apollo defeated the opponent, he skinned his opponent to death to punish the mortal for his arrogance.
When I peeled the skin, I didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but now I need to have dinner in order.
"For the sake of King Zhou and the gods, please do a favor and look at the God of War..." God Mo turned his head to the side.
Apollo looked over and saw the God of War slashing with his sword. The head was cut off in a flash, and the body was disemboweled... It was impossible to describe the situation. Many gods who had never been killed turned their heads away and did not dare to look, and they were gagging again and again.
But the God of War was extremely happy and excited, holding up his shining golden sword and slashing with two knives. A group of gods all went into battle and hung the kangaroo carcass on the tree before they could catch up with the speed of the God of War.
The feeling is that the God of War regards the kangaroo as a human being on the battlefield. The more ketchup is sprayed everywhere, the happier he is!
Apollo said angrily: "Just chop it into pieces."
"No!" Mo Shen explained: "The ugly girl said that this skin can be worth some money in exchange for some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar."
The most important thing is that Mo Shen sells it. There will definitely be some profit after the sale.
Apollo could only stand up and put the small harp in his hand into God Mo's hand: "I will only peel five pieces, and find the rest for other gods."
"Okay!" God Mo immediately agreed, then turned to the male gods and shouted: "You guys, each of you, can't peel the skin off by yourself, so you need help. You have to peel it off, otherwise there will be no dinner... Oh, don't get hurt. Leather, then it’s not the price of the whole piece.”
Xining went to the computer in the study room to check how to cook kangaroo meat. When she came out, all the kangaroos had been processed. The fairies and servants are washing the ground with water to lighten the smell of blood. The offal should be taken to the other end of the garden and buried in the soil to be used as flower fertilizer. Pieces of chopped kangaroo meat were placed in the basket originally containing seafood. It felt a bit like beef.
That much meat is enough for two meals. After all, there are many gods here, more than a hundred of them.
Xining thought for a while: "Just grill it and have a barbecue party tonight."
Barbecue is one of the favorites of the gods, and the gods suddenly became happy and cheered.
Grass was originally grown here, and even if it is washed with water, it still smells like it. So we changed places, built a bonfire, went to the kitchen to find roasting needles, and marinated, cut and skewered the meat on the spot.
Some gods are not so particular. They string a large piece on a branch and put it on the fire to roast.
Who doesn’t know how to cut meat and grill it? Xining was able to be lazy, so he only found the seasonings and a basin, put them aside, and sat on the mat to watch the fun.
Bacchus is also capable. Although he didn't handle the meat this time, he followed his feeling in the manor and found the wine cellar of Beauty and took out the wine.
There is wine and meat, which makes the gods very satisfied. In ancient times, barbecue and wine were considered very good. Even older, human beings were in an ignorant period and didn't even have wine.
"Ugly girl, have a taste." Apollo brought a pot of freshly roasted meat and leaned next to her. The meat is roasted in one piece and cut with a knife, then piled on the plate. The food and drink of this protoss are not so elaborate, just big fish and meat.
"Thank you." Xining was not polite, took a piece and put it in his mouth: "Well, it's okay."
"Is it better for me?" Apollo asked for a trick at the right time.
What a bastard, not even a good person. Xining smiled and couldn't deny it.
While eating meat, Apollo watched the gods sharing the meat and drinking wine, laughing loudly, as if he was sighing: "I don't know how long this can last."
Xining took the meat on Apollo's plate and ate it: "Work hard. As long as mortals remember them and can still give them the power of faith, we should be able to maintain it."
"I hope so." Apollo ate two more pieces and suddenly said softly: "You have a way, and you must find a way."
Xining was just going to get the meat. When he heard this, he stopped his hands and looked sideways at Apollo.
The sky was already dark, and three bonfires were burning brightly. Against the backdrop of the red flames, Apollo's perfectly handsome face was a little brighter than the flames.
Apollo looked at her, her face as perfect as a sculpture, making people feel as if they were in a dream. The tone is still gentle: "Maybe other gods can't see through you, but I can."
Withdrew his hand. I felt something was wrong just now. The master took the initiative to bring the meat. He showed his courtesy for nothing and was either raped or stolen.
The meat looked really unpalatable. Xining pretended to be confused: "Great and wise Apollo, what did you see in me? Is it my mediocre face, or my desire to survive?"
But I was asking for help in my heart: "Mo Ming, what's going on?"
Mo Ming: "Dear, ask yourself, it's time to develop your abilities."
..., can such a cheap system be replaced?
Apollo smiled and his eyes moved slightly: "Don't forget, I am still the God of Prophecy."
(End of chapter)