Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

The banquets of the gods are always very boring, endless mutual compliments, endless verbal maneuvers, no matter how much they look at each other, they will always be kind and not sullen, they talk about things that are not nutritious But it can kill a topic for several hours. It is not a dangerous or delicate topic. You can chat with a piece of clothing or a glass of fine wine for a long time without any coldness. Thinking all kinds of calculations.

What a waste of delicious food and fine wine.

And this rare and beautiful garden.

Zong Jue raised his hand to brush the cherry petals that were about to fall into the wine glass, and his fingertips were stained with the light fragrance of cherry blossoms.

It's a pity that such beautiful cherry blossoms are mixed in the suffocating turbidity of the air.

Whether it is Gao Tianyuan or Izumo, the gods are probably in this style, and they look incompatible with Huang Quan.

From the point of view of the current world, Huangquan should be compared to clubs or enterprises. Although they have complicated interpersonal relationships and upper and lower classes, social interactions are inevitable, but in the end, they are promoted and transferred based on work or performance as the highest standard. In the final analysis Each of them should be a so-called doer, while Gao Tianyuan and Izumo Shenming are more like politicians. The complex network constructed by human feelings and relationships is a world that Zong Jue is not familiar with. It's not true that anyone has no brains to try to drag Huang Quan into their inhumane struggle for power and profit.

"You have a human scent on you." A tall young man in the banquet seemed to be a little drunk. Holding a wine glass, he stood up unsteadily, looked at Zong Jue and repeated, "The smell of human beings."

He frowned tightly as if he had smelled something disgusting, and took a few steps back a little staggeringly. His tone was not very polite, and his words and deeds were somewhat disrespectful, but Zong Jue was not very angry, he just smiled. : "On the way here, I ran into a man-god by chance. He had already changed his clothes, but I didn't want to be noticed by you."

He wasn't angry at all, as if he was used to it. In fact, all the gods at the banquet didn't react too much. It would be strange if this one didn't show up at the banquet, and the gods who were familiar with him laughed. Pulling him back to his seat, he apologized to Inari Daimyojin and Zong Jue. Inari Daimyojin leaned on Zong Jue's side with a coquettish smile and squinted his eyes to order him to pour him wine, as if he didn't care about it. If it was someone else, she would have exploded on the spot, but there is nothing to say about this one.

Because everyone knows that this person doesn't have any opinion on Zong Jue, but just dislikes it, or even hates humans—this is nothing surprising, even if most gods have relied on human offerings to obtain Power also has to allow one or two aliens who don't like humans very much, right? Among those gods who don't like humans, this one is particularly disgusting about humans.

Don't get me wrong, humans haven't done anything bad to him, or in terms of this person's background, there are not many people in the world who can bully him.

Tianjin Hikone Ming, the son of Amaterasu Omikami and Susanoo, is an absolute high-ranking god in terms of blood, and has power beyond imagination from birth. As the god of the earliest era, even if he does not rely on human beliefs It can still exist in the world for a long time, besides, he is the child that Amaterasu Omishen likes very much.

In fact, a long time ago, although he didn't care much about human beings and didn't bother to develop beliefs like his brothers and sisters, he didn't feel bad for those human beings who were not even ants. His attitude is nothing more than giving him a favor or two on a whim. The fuse that really made him hate humans is undoubtedly his most beloved only son Fengshen Tianmu Ichikashen, who is commonly called Yimulian.

It's strange to say that his father's arrogance and indifference made no one dare to provoke him in Gaotianyuan, but Yimulian has been recognized as a gentle and kind little angel since he was a child, especially when he treats human beings. There is a big difference between the two. I don't care too much about Yimulian's excessive attention and protection of human beings. After all, it doesn't take much effort to protect those human beings. It is not a bad thing to use this to make my son happy, but when Yimulian loses one of his eyes in order to stop the flood Then things started to go wrong. Tianjin Hikone wanted to bring Yimulian back to Gaotianyuan, but Yimulian was unwilling to leave the land he protected. The ending of Mars hitting the earth was a long father-son dispute that TV dramas dared not play like that. .

Yimulian has a gentle temperament but is not weak. If he is stubborn, he can't pull back eight cows. Tianjin Hikone Ming has been spoiled since he was a child until no one dares to disobey him. He never knows what it means to bow his head. Come over and make it happen, these two bumped into each other and tossed upside down, even Huang Quan was so busy that he was dizzy, today Tianjin Hikone ordered a few human souls to be stuffed into Abi Hell, and tomorrow Yimu Lian came to collect them. The person my father stuffed in was rescued again, and Ghost Lantern was so angry that he almost went on strike on the spot and beat up the restless father and son.

However, none of them won in the end. The winner is time after all. Because of time, Ichimokulian, who has been forgotten by mankind, will continue to protect his people even if he chooses to give up his position as a god and become a monster, which is almost equivalent to losing himself forever. The most beloved, the only son, Tianjin Hikone, who is so careful that he doesn't even want to touch a hair even when the quarrel is the most violent, has completely hated humans since then.

The group of ungrateful humans who hurt his beloved children.

The group of human beings who are still guarded by his children until today.

Thinking of those old events, Tianjin Hikone Ming became angry, holding a wine glass and pouring wine into his stomach one by one. His alcohol capacity is not very good, but the wine quality is good. No matter how drunk he is, he will not be too drunk. Inari Daimyojin, who was equivalent to his own sister, was drinking like crazy. At most, he was just chanting "damn human beings" lying on the table half dead drunk, and Inari Daimyojin couldn't help laughing when he saw him.

"A fool like him, in human terms, is the so-called..." Inari Daimyo asked, tilting his head, "Tsundere?"

"Why do you know that?" Zong Jue took up the conversation obediently, satisfying God Inari's desire to make a good mockery of his brother.

"Don't look at him screaming fiercely, in fact, he has already given up in his heart." Inari blinked playfully, "You also felt it when you were in Heianjing."

How did her duplicitous brother work and work hard behind the scenes, for fear that the child who was tossing around with Abe Seimei would be killed by Yamata no Orochi? Although she was ignorant because of reincarnation at the time, she also I remember it clearly, it was really tiring just looking at it.

"Besides, I don't need to expose why Yimolian still exists until now." Inari God's smile is cunning like a fox. No matter how powerful a monster is, its lifespan is only a thousand years, but Yimulian has survived until now. Well, even because of being re-enshrined by human sacrifices, there are faint signs of reshaping the god's position. It is strange to say that there is no black-box operation of Huang Quan behind it. Only Izanami who is truly qualified to control the cycle of life and death in Huang Quan The only one who persuaded Izanami to help her was her trusted adjutant Zong Jue, and the only one who would go to Zong Jue for Yi Mu Lian and succeed was probably only her stupid brother who wanted to save face and suffer.

"There's actually nothing wrong with Huang Quan." Zong Jue said with an innocent expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the real matter, "It's impossible for us to really cast Yimulian to hell, it's just a formality."

"Then you forced him to work overtime throughout the year without even taking a family leave!" Tianjin Hikone sat up holding his glass and said angrily, "I will never let him go to a black-hearted company like yours! Absolutely! "

"He hasn't come to see you even though he's on vacation all year." Zong Jue calmly hit the point, and in an instant, Tianjin Hikone returned to the table with a glass of wine in his hands.

Well, Tianjin Hikone Ming, older and arrogant, plus child control.

Inari, who has been asked to take care of Tianjin Hikone many times by his cute and cute nephew, smiled happily, pushed Zong Jue away and stood up, holding the jug in one hand and the wine glass in the other, temporarily leaving this "lover" Ruanrou Township to entertain those chattering and idle goddesses who have to make friends.

"You can just hang around here." Inari bowed down dedicatedly, and her finger painted with Dan Kou slid from the corner of Zong Jue's eyes along the side of her face to the Adam's apple of her neck. He firmly held her fingertips and kissed lightly with his eyes down, performing the gesture that a lover should have.

——If you don’t do enough tricks, believe it or not, there will be rumors of him breaking up with Inari God today, and tomorrow there will be bold people who dare to take off their clothes and climb into his bed.

Anyway, what they are looking for is one-night happiness and it is not forever. Under this premise, goddesses often prefer the Huangquan God who is marked with a limited time for Izumo and is extremely difficult to obtain, rather than sleeping and hooking hands at any time. It is not a strange thing to sleep to the Tianjin God or Guojin God who has no challenge.

It is always difficult for women to resist the temptation brought by the word qualifier.

"Xiaohumaru." Inari God turned to Xiaohumaru who was standing aside, "Take him around."

The goddess's eyes were deep, as if she had already seen everything, but in an instant it turned into a gentle smile, "This is the masterpiece I am most proud of."

"Yes." Xiaohuwan lowered her eyes and held Zong Jue's hand in vain, "This way please."