I'm Really Strong

Loki bent down and held a stalemate with Hestia in the pose of a sumo wrestler, rather lacking the majesty that a god should have - it would be better to say that Olalie can still maintain her majesty now, it seems that only the one who seems to be left Uranus with 502 glue glued to the chair.

"Hey, Loki, what advice do you have?"

Hestia and Loki cornered hard, grinning upwards with the right corner of their mouths, and there was an extra hash mark on the left forehead, and asked fiercely.

And Loki's performance was not much better, his forehead was offset by the other party, and he was obviously taller than Hestia by more than a head, but he showed a [-]-[-] combat effectiveness: "I just came here to challenge someone who can't even afford a dress. The little man is just showing off!"

"Then it's really terrible?" Hestia said word by word.

He was about to use his hands, but he was dragged back by his best friend Hephaestus like a helpless father, and Loki was also pulled away by Hermes, who was a little bit disappointed.

Immediately, Hestia showed a sinister smile of a successful plot.

"But Loki, are you really showing off? Hmph!"

Hestia suddenly puffed out her chest towards the flat Loki, and patted her chest confidently.

Loki stared at Hestia's chest twice, then lowered his head to look at his own—ah, look, that is the endless plain...

"Little dwarf!!!"

With tears streaming down his face, Loki started chasing and killing Hestia at the meeting place, while Hestia kept sweeping the food amid wild laughter, taking one takeaway in his mouth, and holding it firmly by the way. Hatred of the wild Loki.

Hermes and the others around covered their faces, a little bit embarrassed.

After a while, the two panting goddesses returned to their original positions.

"Ha, haha!" Loki gasped heavily, "You bastard..."

"Phew!" Hestia was also a little out of breath, "Say, come to think of it, Loki, does your family, Warren, have, do you have a boyfriend?"

A few days ago, when Bai Ziqing and Ai Si were in the Adventurer's Guild, they had a brief meeting with Bell Cranney.

Although the two did not speak, the lustful rabbit fell into the quagmire of unrequited love, and even updated a skill called "One Heart Longing" after a status update-maybe it was a gift from Zeus.

"Huh! Ai Si Tan is our treasure! Whoever dares to attack Ai Si Tan, we will kill him!" Loki was full of aura instantly, as if his combat power could be upgraded to the comic level at any time.

Although in Bai Ziqing's usual view, Rocky is already a very good comedian.

"By the way, I didn't say hello just now—long time no see, Hephaestus, did your child's weapon work hard for you?"

When the topic of weapons was mentioned, Hestia suddenly shivered.

"It's a reasonable deal, but in my opinion, that Bai is more like a scholar than a warrior." Hephaestus didn't care about his friend's strange situation, and continued to communicate with Loki, "Also, you Is the Sword Fairy at home also upgraded? Is there a new title?"

"...how about the sword master?" a male god suggested.

"Bride of the gods!" another male god yelled.

"Do you guys want to die!" Loki waved his weak fists.

After a while of uproar, Loki said tiredly: "Go ahead and call her "Sword Fairy", it's so difficult to come up with a normal name! "

As soon as Loki finished speaking, Hestia suddenly looked at her best friend: "Hephaestus!"

"Why? Borrowing money? Say it first, let you live for so long for nothing, but Faris won't lend you a penny!"

"Do I look like someone who would pick on a friend's wallet?"

"Extraordinary!" Loki raised his hand beside him and booed.

"Loki Uruse!" Hestia tried to stop Loki, but it didn't work. She turned over and looked at Hephaestus, and suddenly flew into the air and fell to the ground, making a standard Dogeza pose: "Hephaestus!"

"...What, what?!" Hephaestus was frightened.

"Please help make a weapon!"

……

"So, she has been kneeling here for a day?"

Bai Ziqing, who came to the Hephaestus family and exchanged new knowledge with the God of Forging, deliberately avoided the area in front of Hestia and found a place to sit down.

If he was an ordinary high school student hundreds of years ago, he would probably be happy to take advantage of his friends.But now he is past that age.

"Yes." Hephaestus sighed, "Hestia, do you know how much one of my weapons costs?"

"do not know!"

Hestia's dogeza posture is very standard, and he even understands the essence of "even if the other party asks a question, you can only raise your head slightly and then lower it immediately, and answer the question with your head down".

"So who did you learn this from?" Hephaestus Morde asked while sitting in his seat with an expression on his face.

"Jian Yulei! He said that if he wants to ask for help or forgiveness, this is the most appropriate posture!" Hestia said while maintaining his seat.

"How proficient he is!" Hephaestus spat subconsciously, and cleared his throat quickly when he saw the possibility of his image collapsing, "Ahem, Mr. Bai, let's continue."

"...Does she just leave it here and leave it alone?"

"It doesn't matter, she understands every word we talk about, but she doesn't know what we are talking about when we talk together." Hephaestus knows his friend very well.

A lot of common sense for the gods—such as what the killing stone is—can be answered by most gods, and Hestia is the kind of god who will answer you "what are you talking about".

Even so—

"Hestia's child is really happy."

Bai Ziqing sighed from the bottom of his heart.