Venus looked embarrassed: "Sorry, Hephaestus, I promised to go horseback riding with Ares."

Hephaestus: "..."

Hephaestus, the god of fire, and Ares, the god of war, are half-brothers. But the relationship between Vulcan and his mother Hera is not very good, and he is also a stranger to this younger brother. Even because of Hera's partiality, Hephaestus was a little jealous of Ares.

But the jealousy caused by Hera's partiality is completely inferior to Venus's choice of the handsome Ares between him and Ares, which makes Hephaestus painful.

After all, he had long been disappointed with Hera, but Venus gave him redemption and hope.

Hephaestus wanted to stop, but there was no reason. Ares coveted the beauty of Venus, but did not dare to do anything before Venus became an adult.

He showed a sad look: "Well then, I wish you a good time, can you do it tomorrow?"

Venus: "You can do it tomorrow."

Hephaestus was just a little more happy, and left the rose garden briskly.

As soon as Hephaestus left the front foot, Venus was relieved when he saw the tall and handsome God of War come in with the hind foot.

Venus: "..."

Ares warmly invited: "Venus, can I invite you to ride a horse with me this afternoon?"

Venus' green eyes blinked, showing an apologetic smile: "Sorry, Ares, I promised to go for a walk by the river with Hephaestus."

Ares frowned: "Then I will tell Hephaestus that your afternoon time is mine."

Venus disagreed: "Aris, it is basic courtesy to observe first come first served."

Ares didn't want to attract the disgust of the god of beauty, so he had to regret: "Is it okay tomorrow?"

Not tomorrow, have to go for a walk with the Hephaestus River tomorrow.

Venus said calmly: "The day after tomorrow."

Ares: "Also."

Ares went away disappointed, the day after tomorrow was too long for him.

Venus waited cautiously for a while, making sure that no gods came to meet him again, and then hurried down Mount Olympus.

He regarded Vulcan and God of War as friends and brothers, and he couldn't bear to refuse them directly, so he could only find excuses to avoid them.

But he had promised to go hunting in the woods with Adonis.

It is too boring to stay on the mountain all the year round. Venus had sneaked down the mountain before to play on the island of Cyprus, his birthplace, where he met a beautiful man named Adonis.

Venus felt that he had met love.

Since then he has often sneaked down the mountain to play with Adonis. It stands to reason that the gods can't go down the mountain before they reach adulthood, but he wanted to see Adonis too much, so he could only hide it secretly.

To a certain extent, although Venus still maintains a pure and radiant mind, and does not regard the gods on the mountain as fish in the fish pond, he has initially possessed the talent to do well in the Shura field.

Chapter 26 Hunting

Venus avoided all the gods along the way, quietly came to a river, looked around cautiously, made sure that there were no gods around, and jumped into the water lightly.

There is a river on Mount Olympus that flows directly to the bottom of the mountain and flows into the Aegean Sea. The news was told to him by the water fairy in the river, and after that, Venus had the idea of ​​going down the mountain to have a look. Walking on the mountain road will be blocked, but fortunately he can also walk on the water road.

Venus was born in the ocean, and has the priesthood of the god of navigation. He soon dived to the bottom of the river, swam to the foot of the mountain, and then made his way across the Aegean Sea to the coast of Cyprus.

"Crash-"

The beautiful god burst out of the water, her long hair shining golden in the sun. Venus walked ashore, evaporated the water droplets on his body with divine power, and then took out a conch and blew softly.

This was a gift from Adonis, and as soon as it was blown, Adonis would come to him.

Venus blew a few conch shells, and behind him came the sound of the grass being pushed aside. Venus turned his head in surprise and saw a tall and handsome blond man walking out from behind the grass and looking at him with a smile. His features were exquisite and gorgeous, like flowers blooming in spring.

"Adonis!" Venus happily ran to him and hugged him tightly, "I miss you so much!"

"I sensed your thoughts from the sound of the conch." Adonis looked at him gently, "I came to see you."

"Last time you hunted a lot of rabbits." Venus let go of him, with admiration in his eyes, "Your arrows are really good!"

Adonis smiled slightly: "Try the elk this time."

Venus cheered and walked side by side with Adonis into the forest. There are large white roses blooming on the island, the woods are lush, and the sun is obscured. Many animals hibernate here quietly.

Adonis said suddenly: "Stop."

Venus immediately stopped nervously, looked around and found no animals.

However, Adonis has already aimed precisely in one direction, draws the bow and shoots the arrow, his soft face flashes a chill, and releases his fingers to shoot the arrow.

An elk fell in a pool of blood immediately.

Venus jumped up excitedly: "Adonis, you shot!"

Adonis smiled silently as he looked at the elated Venus.

Really a child.

"Adonis, I really want you to shoot arrows with Apollo and Artemis. I don't think your archery is any worse than theirs."

Apollo was good at bows and arrows, and Artemis was a goddess of hunting before possessing the divinity of the moon, and their archery was regarded as the highest level in Olympus. However, Venus's lover saw Xi Shi, and felt that Adonis could punch the sun god and kick the moon god, and became the first archery person in Greece.

Adonis shook his head helplessly and indulgently: "I can't go to the holy mountain, and I don't have the opportunity to compete with the two gods. Besides, how can the strength of a mortal compete with the gods."

Venus said quickly: "I think you are the best!"

They went hunting all the way, walked a few miles into the woods, and returned with a full reward. Venus felt itchy, and wanted to try it himself, enjoying the sense of accomplishment of shooting his prey with his own hands. But he was not good at archery, afraid of losing face in front of his sweetheart, he hesitated for a long time and dared not mention it.