At the wedding banquet of Peleus and Thetis, beautiful gods abound, whether it is Aphrodite, the god of love, Athena, the goddess of wisdom, or the noble queen Hera, all of them are extremely bright and beautiful. Outstanding gods.

The golden apple was engraved for the fairest, but Poseidon said that Eris should keep it for himself.

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar immediately.

The most beautiful, Eris?

How can it be?

Aphrodite sneered, "Poseidon, what are you kidding?" Who didn't know that Eris' appearance was rumored to be ugly, her face was gray and dry, and she even had a hideous scar.

Compared with Aphrodite's straightforward eyes, Athena's eyes were more tactful. She looked Fu Zhenhong up and down carefully, thinking of the hoarse and old voice that came out of the other party's mouth just now. Yu believes that the appearance of this god may also be as rumored.

The moon god Artemis pulled Apollo's sleeve and asked curiously: "Apollo, have you seen the true face of Eris? Is he as ugly as the rumors, or is he as ugly as Poseidon said? Is that the real most beautiful one?"

Hearing this, Apollo did not immediately answer Artemis' question. The sun god pursed his thin lips and glanced at Fu Zhenhong, who was being talked about by the gods. He thought of Poseidon's meaningful words Discourse, thinking about the encounter that only belonged to the two of them, and then replied in a gentle and magnetic voice: "I haven't seen it, but I think Eris is the latter, he is the most beautiful."

Dionysus listened to all of Apollo's answers, and this typical god didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he turned to ask Hermes brightly: "Hey, Apollo voted yes. , my dear brother, cunning Hermes, what do you think?"

Hermes smiled slightly: "Then I will also add a vote."

"Extremely boring!" Ares, the god of war who had been silent since coming to the banquet, suddenly said at this moment. He is a symbol of strength and power, and the embodiment of martial spirit.

He really doesn't understand why these gods have so much entanglement in appearance and beauty, as if they are stubbornly exploring a funny farce.

Compared with the true appearance of Eris, this powerful god of order and justice is more interested in whether Eris has the strength to match the identity of the original five primordial god Nix's son.

[Xiao Hong, I like Ares, the God of War. He hasn't gotten along with the God of Beauty yet, so he's a good candidate. ]

[What good seedling? ]

[Grumpy little wolf dog attribute, mighty and domineering, masculine and handsome, the most important thing is good physical strength and good endurance!Fighting tirelessly for seven days and seven nights is not a problem at all! ]

[You can shut up. ]

Fu Zhenhong didn't bother to deal with the weak chicken system anymore, he now needed a reasonable opportunity to reveal his true face, but he couldn't defeat Gaoling Zhihua's eccentric personality.

He couldn't take the initiative to take off his coat and hat, so he had to take advantage of Poseidon's ambition.

Poseidon looked at the gods below who started to disagree because of Eris's appearance. The more intense the debate between these gods, the happier he was.

It is true that Poseidon loves Eris, but he is also an ambitious politician. He covets the throne of Zeus, the lord of the gods, and is happy to create all kinds of troubles, big and small.

If the appearance of Eris can cause discord and disputes among these gods, it will undoubtedly be an extremely beneficial thing for Poseidon, whether it is from today's perspective or from a long-term perspective in the future.

"Aphrodite," Poseidon called the name of the god of beauty and love: "I am not joking. If you don't believe me, then I have to let my child Aeolus, the god of wind, reveal the truth of what I said. .”

As soon as Poseidon finished speaking, before Zeus could stop him, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up at the banquet. The wind was like an overwhelming tide, sharp and fast, and swept the banquet with the momentum of a stormy sea. .

All the fine wine and delicacies on the table were blown over by the strong wind, and they fell to the ground with a crisp sound of bang bang. The robes of the gods were also blown wantonly by the strong wind, which seemed to be mixed with fine yellow sand and dust , the stirred air also became a bit hazy and cloudy, and the vision of the gods became a little blurred. In order to avoid these sharp particles from scratching their cheeks, the gods subconsciously blocked their eyes with their arms.

At the same time that Fu Zhenhong's coat and hat were blown off, the bitter wind stopped whistling in an instant, as if it came without warning, and disappeared without a sound.

The wind stopped, and the gods lowered their arms covering their eyes, and the sight of Eris was the soul-stirring face.

At this moment, almost all the gods held their breath, for fear of disturbing the man in black robe in the center of the banquet hall.

How to describe the stunning beauty they saw in their eyes.

The gods, who have always been good at praise and description, feel that their words are so lacking for the first time, as if any words put on Eris will appear so plain and pale.

The man in a black robe had eyebrows like black ink, his dark eyes were like cold stars, and under his small straight nose were beautifully shaped lips, not too red, light as water, but delicate and flawless.

His face is not like Aphrodite's charming and charming, nor is it like Athena's beautiful and heroic beauty, nor is it like Hera's elegant and graceful grace, but a kind of ice-dipped face. The coldness and indifference of the past are like frost flowers blooming in the snowy winter night.

Perhaps Eris's face should not be compared with that of the female gods, but his gorgeous features have transcended the boundaries of gender.

The goddesses of Mount Olympus are beautiful, and every male god is also handsome and handsome, but Eris is more beautiful than these male gods and goddesses.

He just stood there quietly, doing nothing, and he didn't need to do anything, which was enough to attract the attention of all the gods.

Eris's body still exudes a kind of coldness and deep coldness, but at this moment, under the blessing of his appearance, this temperament has become a kind of natural indifference and inviolability.

Alienated, aloof, and untouchable.

People want to leave traces in his calm and indifferent eyes, to be noticed by him, to be put in his eyes, and even more so to kiss those thin and delicate lips, so that his beautiful eye ends Stained with emotional and moist flushes, let him be confused, sink, and fall into love and lust.

Apollo's ears were blushing, and his heart was beating faster. He didn't expect Eris to be so good-looking, so seeing that he had the illusion of being completely seduced after just a few glances.

He couldn't help but caressed his chest. Just for a moment, an obscure undercurrent and a slightly dark possessive desire sprouted in his heart.

In fact, not only Apollo, but also other gods were more or less reveried. Dionysus poured himself wine one after another, as if he wanted to use this to get rid of the dryness in his throat.

Hermes lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "Eris, the fire of evil and the light of desire."

Poseidon also retracted his gaze, and began to quietly look at the gods who were shocked by Eris' true appearance.

"Aphrodite, do you still think you are the most beautiful god?" Poseidon looked at the god of love and beauty who was still in a daze.

Aphrodite ignored Poseidon's slightly ironic words. This goddess is synonymous with beauty. She is beautiful in herself and prefers to pursue beauty; Find the joy of falling in love with a beautiful person or god.

She stared at Fu Zhenhong's face obsessively, and there was a deep sense of amazement and love in her charming eyes. Then she walked in front of Fu Zhenhong, with a slight curve on her lips: "Dear E Reese, my heart is easily captured by you at this moment, I admire you, and I want to taste the beauty and sweetness of love with you."

Aphrodite, the god of love, has always been so bold and straightforward when facing the existence she likes.

At this moment, all that remained in her eyes was the love for Zhenhong, as if the god who maliciously criticized his appearance a few minutes ago had nothing to do with her at all.

She didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and she didn't care about the contrast between the words before and after, which seemed like a joke that could be used for fun in the eyes of other gods.

Eris has such a cold and withdrawn character, how could she care about Aphrodite?

Faced with Aphrodite's sudden confession to Eris, the gods began to look lively. Even though Aphrodite had won countless flattery and flattery with her beauty in the past, they didn't think that Eris would love Aphrodite. Frodite paid more attention to her eyes.

Maybe even the answer of rejection is already stingy.

Some low-level goddesses who are jealous of Aphrodite's beauty have even begun to maliciously speculate about Aphrodite's painful thoughts after being hated by Eris.

But what happened next made their eyes widen in disbelief...

Under the watchful eyes of all the gods, Fu Zhenhong kissed the golden apple engraved with the words 'for the most beautiful', then took Aphrodite's hand and put the golden apple on the In the palm of Aphrodite's hand.

He opened his lips slightly, and slowly spit out a few words; "To the most beautiful goddess."

Not the hoarse and dry voice at first.

The hood of the black robe was like a seal. After it was blown off by the wind, the black mist that covered his face dissipated, and the old and dark voice no longer existed.

The gods heard the voice that truly belonged to Eris.

Quiet and cold, like a gurgling stream in the mountains, soaking into the hearts of all gods.

However, it was such a gentle and melodious voice that instantly stirred up a tense atmosphere.

The gods looked at the golden apple in Aphrodite's hand. Those words seemed to still have the fragrance left by Eris' lips and teeth. The gods who were not very interested in the golden apple at the moment, deep down in their hearts. Suddenly there was a desire to fight.

Not for the preciousness of the golden apple itself, nor for the words of the fairest, but only for the fragrance left behind after being kissed by Eris.

Even Apollo, who has always been gentle and rational, had the urge to snatch the golden apple from Aphrodite's hand.

Some gods have begun to discuss that Aphrodite, who has no skin, does not deserve the golden apple at all.

"Hermes, my dear brother," Dionysus rolled his eyes back and forth between the golden apple in Aphrodite's hand and Fu Zhenhong's lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help it Said: "Suddenly I have to fight for it."

Hermes didn't feel the slightest surprise. In fact, even he had the urge to try. This clever envoy who is very good at observing words and expressions carefully scrutinized Fu Zhenhong's face.

Facing the banquet that started to quarrel because of his actions, the god was still so indifferent that there were no ups and downs of emotion on his face.

Eris, the god of strife and discord, brought strife and discord so easily, while he himself stood apart from all strife.

"What's the fuss?" Ares yelled angrily. As soon as this heroic and bloodthirsty combatant opened his mouth, the gods who were still arguing and arguing fell silent instantly.

Ares scratched his rough hair agitatedly. In the eyes of this pure God of Slaughter, the real most beautiful person is the bloody fight on the battlefield, the towering iron horse, and the bloody roar of the soldiers compared with the roar. These godless arguments are a million times better to hear.

Ares looked at the source of all the noise with a look of arrogance and impatience. He really couldn't understand that a golden apple was nothing more than a piece of food, even if it was precious. What is there to care about?

"Eris, you..."

However, just as Ares began to speak recklessly, Fu Zhenhong stopped him lightly.

"Who is this?" Fu Zhenhong didn't even give Ares a look, he was asking Aphrodite standing in front of him.

Aphrodite was so focused on Fu Zhenhong that she didn't care about the grumpy Ares. She wished that the man in front of her could focus on her, so facing Fu Zhenhong's question, this The God of Love and Beauty smiled, and said four words lightly: "That's not important."

Ares, who was completely ignored, became furious all at once. He frowned, stood up abruptly, and shot Fu Zhenhong straight with his sharp and menacing eyes, and a command burst out from the depths of his pupils Bloodthirsty and ferocious with creeping human hair: "You two want to taste the taste of blood?"

Feeling the dangerous and cautious gaze of Ares, Fu Zhenhong turned his gaze to Ares.

Ares met Fu Zhenhong's gaze, and he saw the indifference in the god's eyes. The dark pupils seemed to be the calmest cold pool, and they were like the clear lotus in the pool water in the dark night, so black and white Clear, quiet and cold.

At this moment, Ares actually had the feeling of punching cotton, as if no matter what he did, he couldn't leave any waves in his eyes.

After realizing this, most of the anger gushing out of Ares's chest suddenly extinguished, but after the anger dissipated, an inexplicable sense of frustration followed.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Zhenhong asked lightly.

Ares snorted coldly. He glanced at the other gods who were a little nervous, as if thinking of something funny, he raised the corner of his mouth, and the next second he threw his spear at lightning speed and sent Aphrodite The golden apple in his hand was suddenly inserted.

No one thought that Ares would make such a sudden move. Ares' strength, weapons, and speed are all the best among the gods. The spear returned to his hands, and Ares took the Lodite snatched the golden apple from her hand, and under the gaze of the gods, she gave Fu Zhenhong a provocative smile, and then directly opened her mouth and took a bite.

And the place where he bit was the part of the golden apple that was engraved with the words "To the most beautiful", and it was also the part that Fu Zhenhong kissed gently with her lips.

There was a dead silence all around for an instant, only the sound of Ares chewing Xie Apple arrogantly.

All the gods stared wide-eyed at Ares, who played cards unreasonably, and even Zeus and Hera frowned, with a sullen look on their faces.

However, Ares didn't seem to notice it, or he didn't care about it, and deliberately aggravated the sound of chewing. He stared straight at Fu Zhenhong, slightly raised his strong jaw, willful and disdainful.

Looking at Ares like this, Fu Zhenhong smiled for the first time on her calm and indifferent face, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

And at this moment, the sound of a carriage stopping outside the banquet hall sounded.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the cute nutrient solution~

Thanks to Weixiang x2, Watermelon Frost, Mengmeng, Yifangao for mine~

…………

Regarding the slow pace and procrastination mentioned by Jimei, it may be because of my personal reasons. I prefer to describe the details, so the progress of the plot may be slower, but if I speed up the progress, I will Looking at it, I feel that it is not enough.

...............

Then, because the wrench next door is finished, the update time of this article will be roughly set at around [-] pm every day, and there will be updates from time to time~

…………

Ares snorted coldly: Unexpectedly, the final winner of the Golden Apple, the mvp of this banquet!

Other deities: Sabi

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like