Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 591: The classic plot that you must try

Spring is the season for sowing and irrigation.

Only by absorbing enough nutrients can life thrive.

And if you want to successfully sow the seeds of life, you need to turn the land over first.

Fortunately, Persephone is not a wasteland and does not need to be reclaimed. It only needs to be simply turned over, and the soil clods will be broken up, allowing the water from the ditch to flow through and irrigate the soil.

This sounds simple, but it is actually a very meticulous job.

Fortunately, Eros has been a farmer for ten years and has rich experience in farming, so he can handle this kind of thing with ease.

"You two, what are you doing?"

Demeter's timely appearance interrupted the two men's farming and reminded them that there were not just two of them here.

She was only a few seconds late, but the two men were about to arrest her, which made Demeter feel ashamed and embarrassed.

How could her good girl become like this?
Although she was a very dignified and steady person, Persephone had such a temper and she didn't know why.

The answer to this question, of course, is that Persephone is the goddess of spring, and naturally she is a goddess full of youthful energy, lively and beautiful.

Demeter is the goddess of agriculture, carrying the divinity of the earth, and is naturally more stable.

Demeter's interruption made Eros stop what he was doing, but Persephone had no intention of letting go of Eros.

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time. Can't I hug you for a while?"

Persephone spoke coquettishly in a sweet tone, still hanging on Eros like a koala, exuding fragrance all over her body.

Demeter felt inexplicably envious of this scene, but she didn't know who she was envious of.

"You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you stick to me like this?"

Demeter said this with some bitterness, and there was something obviously wrong with her tone.

"Ok?"

Persephone hummed in confusion, and Demeter immediately turned her head away guiltily.

Suspicious, too suspicious.

Persephone originally just wanted to say that if you, mother, are a little jealous then she can give you a hug too.

But Demeter's guilty reaction made Persephone feel something was wrong.

And to be honest, the fact that my mother actually invited Eros was already suspicious.

It was obvious that in the past, her mother had always been seriously opposed to her having any contact with Eros, and had warned her in every way. She would never be happy whenever Eros was mentioned.

But today, not only did the mother take the initiative to invite Eros over, her expression was not as ugly as before, but instead looked a little strange.

Persephone stared at Demeter unabashedly, the confusion in her eyes was obvious, making Demeter feel a little embarrassed.

"In fact, I invited Eros here specifically to tell you this."

Demeter gritted her teeth and explained despite the embarrassment.

"I had some misunderstandings about Eros before, so my attitude was a little bad, but some time ago..."

Demeter glanced at Eros subconsciously, and recalling Eros's way of building a good relationship, she couldn't help feeling a little unnatural.

Fortunately, Persephone was not a very perceptive person and she did not notice this.

"Eros clarified the misunderstanding with me some time ago, so now we are all forgiven."

Of course, Demeter did not elaborate on more content and relationships.

"Is this true?" Persephone's expression brightened, her eyes became much brighter, and she looked at her mother.

"Of course, I now also call Goddess Demeter the Mother Goddess."

Eros said very cooperatively, winking at Demeter.

"Are you right? Mother Goddess~"

The mother goddess drew out the sound, and it seemed like she was imitating the way Persephone and Demeter acted like a spoiled child.

Just hearing Eros call her mother goddess, Demeter couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster.

Thinking of the day when she fed Eros with wheat milk, her legs became weak, her heart became flustered, and she even stuttered when answering.

"Yeah, that's right."

Although she found it a little strange, Persephone was currently mainly happy that her mother and her lover were finally getting along, so she didn't care.

She continued to hold Eros with one hand, and with the other hand she grabbed Demeter, half-pushing her over as well, and the three of them sat together.

"It's great that you were able to reconcile with Eros, mother. It would be even better if you could mend your relationship with Aunt Hades as well."

Eros's hand was hooked on Persephone's waist, but he quietly passed over her and gently stroked the rich fruit on the other side.

Hey, that’s the taste!
The classic plot is indispensable. Eros's hands move very recklessly, and he doesn't worry about being noticed by Persephone at all.

Demeter, who was suddenly attacked from behind, froze all over, and the delicious fruit flesh seemed to be frozen and tight.

She felt a little embarrassed and twisted her body twice, trying to get rid of Eros's hand.

But how could Demeter really have never thought of such a situation?
And would such a weak resistance really be of any use to Eros? Did Demeter really not understand?
This kind of thing is naturally impossible, just like this invitation.

There was obviously no need to invite Eros specifically, but Demeter still took the initiative to invite Eros.

Perhaps she felt that this was a suitable opportunity, and with Persephone around it would be less awkward, so she wouldn't be at a loss as to how to talk to Eros.

The greater possibility is that Demeter is just deceiving herself.

After all, even if Persephone was here today and nothing happened, Persephone could only stay on Mount Olympus for three months.

What about three months later? What should I do if I meet Eros again?

I felt ashamed and embarrassed, but I couldn't help looking forward to it. I had already expected this kind of thing, but I just deliberately forgot and ignored it.

Now the three of them were sitting together, in front of Persephone, and Demeter only felt more nervous, her heartbeat speeding up.

However, because she was too concerned about the touch behind her, Demeter ignored the question from her daughter and never answered.

This made Persephone a little confused, and she kept asking questions.

"Mother, please answer me."

"what?"

Demeter was awakened in a daze, she had no idea what Persephone had just asked.

Because Eros' fingers were so flexible and varied, they perfectly demonstrated the Pythagorean motion, leaving her no time to pay attention to anything else and she didn't hear Persephone's words at all.

"It's okay, just leave this kind of thing to me, I will take care of it."

At this time, it was Eros who answered on behalf of Demeter, smiling and lowering his head to be intimate with Persephone.

But the movements of his hands never stopped, and Demeter felt the same way.

Isn't it easy to get Demeter and Hades to get along well? Don't you think about what kind of god Eros is?

(End of this chapter)