Manga from the Age of God

So he waved.

Just as he was about to set the fire to boil the water, he suddenly remembered that the firewood had been used to smoke the bees before.

"Chop wood."

Scythia also found this embarrassment, and suddenly widened her eyes, looking at him innocently.

"...I'm too tired, I'll split it tomorrow."

"No, I want to take a shower!"

Ash was silent for a moment.

Then pushed her.

"If you have to wash it, you can only wash it in cold water... Go to the stream to wash yourself."

Secia suddenly pouted in dissatisfaction, snorted softly, and strode out.

But after a while, she came back again.

"You should take a shower too, right?"

"Yes."

While cleaning up the leftovers of the beehive outside the house, Yaxiu said without raising his head:

"I'll wash it when you're done."

"...Otherwise, are you going with me?"

Cecia pulled the corner of his clothes, with a pitiful expression:

"It's so late, I don't want to be alone."

"?"

Yaxiu paused slightly and turned around in surprise.

"Let me help you watch the wind by your side?"

"It's too troublesome, why don't we wash it together!"

Scythia blinked her big eyes and said so.

After confirming again and again that the other party was not joking or saying something ironic, Ash couldn't help but feel a little moved.

But considering the strength gap between the two, he still decided to reject it.

"Remember what you said before that although you now have the memory of a god, your mood and thinking are the same as when you were a child?"

"Yes."

"Then think about it carefully."

Yaxiu said politely:

"If it was you in the future, would you send me such an invitation?"

"will not!"

Secia spoke without hesitation.

Well, definitely not.

So he reluctantly continued:

"So, if you walk out of Myron, you in the future will definitely strangle me immediately if you discover this kind of thing."

Scythia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly giggled.

She put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoes, and brought her pretty face in front of Ashe's eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Rather than being afraid, I would rather say that I don't really want to make myself uncomfortable."

Ash shook his head.

"Anyway, you're just afraid of me."

Scythia wrinkled Qiong's nose, and her smile became brighter:

"But this experience is really interesting, and you are afraid of me."

Saying so, she suddenly took Yaxiu's hand and strode out:

"Come on, let's go to the stream to take a bath together!"

The tone was very cheerful.

"Hello?" Yaxiu pulled her helplessly: "You don't really want to go out and kill me, do you?"

This remark made Sesia laugh even more.

"A little sleepy."

She yawned slightly and looked at the sky again:

"It may snow in the second half of the night, we must take a shower and sleep before that... Let's talk while walking."

Scythia forcibly took Ash's hand, and the two ran to the stream.

At the same time, she suddenly turned around and said with a sweet smile:

"Axiu, when you grow up, will you kill the friend you depended on when you were young?"

"He not only accompanied you when you were lonely, but also protected you, acted as your support, and was the person you liked most when you were young."

"......I do not know."

Ash's hands clenched tightly, looking at Sesia beside him.

While running, the night wind blew her jet-black hair, and the pretty face flushed red in the moonlight, with a touch of shyness.

The girl stared at Yaxiu intently and said softly:

"' 〃 I won't either."

Ash suddenly understood.

For Scythia, her childhood was lonely.

But compared to the complex war between humans and gods after growing up, and a series of intrigue, those simple years are so memorable.

Even after tens of millions of years have passed, it is still hard to forget.

However, she still felt very sorry.

It's a pity that in those days so memorable, I was always alone.

Therefore, she strongly hopes to change, hoping to make the previous touching come to an end.

And this [Myron] gave her a chance.

So she willfully no longer admits her [true childhood], but instead regards the time she spends with Ashura as her childhood [the official history of experience].

So Yaxiu also became the partner she (Qian Zhao) depended on when she was a child.

As long as she in the future is still willing to miss the simple years of [childhood], she will also miss the partners who accompanied her in [childhood].

How could it possibly kill him.

Just like many women treat their former first love.

Even if they have become mature in the future, they will consider marriage more rationally, and it is impossible to receive a lollipop and wish to promise each other.

But the traces of being touched are still lingering in my heart.

How could he hate the one who once held her hand, hugged her, and loved her.

It's just that it's already different, so it's inconvenient to disturb the word.

...So, I somehow became Scythia's "first love"?

Ash touched his chin.

Between doubt and trust, the latter was chosen.

Although Secia has always been a bit of a pit, she definitely won't tell lies about this kind of thing.

Chapter 92 I Can't Refuse

"Ah-"

That night, Scythia shrank in Ash's arms and sneezed heavily.

Then he turned his head and glared at Ash.

"It's all you, who refuses to chop wood to burn hot water!"

Before, they ran to the stream to take a cold shower, and in the middle of the bath, they unfortunately encountered a drastic change of seasons.

The clear night was suddenly blizzard.

And it was a huge blizzard.

On their way back, the two went deep and shallow, and found that in such a short period of time, the snow had not reached her knees.

But what surprised Ash even more was that.

After taking a cold shower and blowing cold wind for half an hour, the goddess actually caught a cold?

He looked down at Secia in his arms, wondering if the other party was pretending to be ill, and justifiably avoided the task of washing clothes tomorrow.

The two leather coats covered with honey seemed a little difficult to wash.

"Is it my fault for this?"

While maliciously making various guesses, Yaxiu spread his hands helplessly.

"Who was arguing for honey before and had to burn all the remaining firewood in the house..."

Sesia's expression was slightly stagnant, and she suddenly grabbed Yaxiu's hand, opened her small mouth, and bit down hard.