[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

Ishtar's beauty is inherited from her mother, the number one beauty in the god world. Ever since she was appointed as a priest in the mortal world by her father, the gods who have been moved by the wind, those male gods who covet Ishtar's beauty, almost broke the threshold of the temple. It was trampled.

Hearing that Goddess Ishtar likes food, he collected all the delicious food and sent it to Uruk; Hearing that Goddess Ishtar liked to bathe, he looked for the most fragrant soil and stones to build a hot spring pool for the goddess; They didn't like to go out, so they rushed thousands of miles from their own territory to Uruk, just to witness the supreme beauty and wisdom of the god of love and reproduction.

It's just that some of the gods who have seen Ishtar are reluctant to give up. The combination with Ishtar can promote the prosperity of the city, but... that young goddess is still a long time away from the age where she can get married.

When will they have to wait?

Some impatient gods retreated, but some gods with extra perseverance and admiration still persisted.

Even if you become a priest serving the gods in the temple, it doesn't matter if you are ridiculed by your friends and willing to be lowly.

Even occasionally, this extraordinarily tough god would sigh in his heart when he touched Ishdar's sunny golden hair.

What a touch, what soft long hair.

What a... mesmerizing Ishtar.

The warm water flowed across the long golden hair, and Dumuzi gently held up a strand of golden hair, put it on his lips and kissed it gently.

The hem of the man's white priestly clothes was soaked in water, his long dark green hair was tied up with a white headband, and he knelt beside the stone, carefully applying the plant juice on his satin-like silky blonde hair, and kissing carefully. , as if treating a supreme treasure.

Dumuzi sniffed the scent of his long hair moistened with his juice, and couldn't help saying: "Ishtar, can I kiss you?"

The girl leaning against the hot spring pool and taking a nap with her eyes closed, her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the rich green color flowed in her eyes. Qianye turned her head slightly, looked at Dumuzi with her immature and delicate side face, and smiled lightly: "I can't."

"It's frustrating."

Dumuzi sighed.

Dumuzi is the god of plants, and the juice he concocted has always been the most fragrant and nourishing nourishment.

There was a sound of water, Qianye stood up from the water, walked up the stone steps, her soft blond hair slowly left from Dumuzi's hands, the wet long hair just happened to cover the important parts of the girl, but it was faintly more Tempting, Dumuzi on one side didn't know whether to sigh or feel disappointed, he picked up the golden robe familiarly and put it on Qianye's body, and fastened the belt on her chest.

The goddess he admired was extraordinarily petite and pure, completely different from the other alluring and sexy goddesses out there.

Qianye brushed her wet long hair, avoiding Dumuzi's attempt to dry her hair, and looked at him with green eyes that were more lively and attractive than the plants under Dumuzi's control: "Next time you disrespect me, you can get out of Uruk."

Ah, was the act of kissing her hair discovered?

However, Ishtar, who is still a child, is deliberately acting fierce, which is really, really cute.

Today's Ishtar is as cute as ever.

Dumuzi's expression was a little dazed, Chiba ignored him, left the hot spring pool, and went to the main hall.

The priest who came to look for Qianye was holding a thick blanket in his hand. Seeing Qianye who was still steaming all over, he immediately stepped forward to hand over the blanket.

While wiping her hair, the petite goddess listened to the news from the king's palace in a flat tone from the priest.

"His Majesty the King's management of the people has become more and more brutal these years. I don't know why I lost my temper this morning. I executed the maid who served the bed outside the palace, making people panic..."

"I heard he was once a wise monarch?"

The priest nodded, fell silent, and said: "However, that was all before you were born, my lord goddess. His Majesty Gilgamesh has two-thirds of divinity, and he has a long life to rule Uruk, but If this continues, the people will feel resentful, and yesterday the temple received prayers from the people, and they hope that His Royal Highness Ishtar can control your agent."

Chiba nodded thoughtfully.

This world is somewhat similar to her original world, but the origin is different, and the derived gods are also different.

Qianye is a god, and being Ishtar is not only familiar, but also very familiar and comfortable. Only at this time, she occasionally remembers that she is still Aphromet.

Maybe fate finally began to favor her. The divine power of this world recovered very quickly, and Ishtar's divine power became Chiba's best nourishment.

However, luck is accompanied by danger and caution. Each world has its own unique rules. Chiba is a god in another world. If he wants to practice and survive in the parallel world, he must follow the rules of the world.

Once the traces of Aphromet appear in the parallel world, not only will it be discovered by the law, but it will also attract Eris, a vicious dog with a sharp nose.

In order to solve this problem, the existence of Chiba came into being.

Gilgamesh was a cruel king, at least in Qianye's impression. During the years when she became the patron saint of Uruk, the news of Gilgamesh's violence almost spread into the temple every few days.

Gilgamesh likes fighting, and countless humans have been killed by him in the fighting arena. He likes treasures, what he wants, and the rights that no one can say no to.

The ground of the white square in front of the Palace of Kings has been dyed a strange light red over time.

"He likes to fight, so create a fighter he can't win."

Alulu took a sip of the flower wine, glanced at Ishtar, who had a natural look on her face, and almost couldn't catch her breath, "It's rare for you to invite me to your temple as a guest, but it's just that you ordered me from the beginning."

Qianye looked back blankly, "Otherwise?"

"..."

Alulu felt that she was going to be pissed off by this little girl. I really don't know what Dumuzi likes about her, is she beautiful?Alulu looked at Ishtar quietly, and was aggrieved to find that even if the other party's age was only a fraction of her own, that troublesome face had already become famous in the entire God Realm.

"Actually, the way to stop that king does not necessarily create a warrior." After Alulu calmed down, her expression was meaningful. Seeing Ishtar's beautiful green eyes looking over with doubts, Alulu coughed lightly , smiled and said: "Gilgamesh is the son of Ningsun Goddess, the king was also a wise king at first, it should not be difficult to persuade him, maybe you should go to the palace of the king, you will find some more interesting thing."

Alulu left after saying this. She accepted Qianye's invitation, but she didn't really come to chat with her. She had heard that Dumuzi had become a priest of the Uruk Temple. She came to see it for herself. Was that man really dazzled by Ishtar's beauty as rumored?

Qianye watched Alulu's figure leave, leaned on the table and rested her chin, and recalled a little when was the last time she saw Gilgamesh, it seemed like a year ago?

Although the king's hall and the shrine are only separated by a temple, Qianye and the king don't meet often.

There is no special reason, the king cannot enter and leave the temple at will, and Chiba rarely goes out.

Alulu asked the priest, and he said, "Master Priest is in the bedroom of Her Majesty the Goddess."

Alulu frowned slightly: "The sleeping hall?"

"Well, everything about Her Majesty's daily life is done by the priest herself."

By myself...for...?

That god of plants who is so proud to the bone?

is that a lie.

Alulu's expression was a little ugly, and she ordered the priest to lead the way until she reached the door of the sleeping hall, and Alulu pressed the door with her hand, "You go, I have something to talk to Dumuzi, Ishtar is in the main hall, she waits I should have something to tell you soon."

"Yes."

Alulu closed the temple door and looked around. She thought how romantic the room of that little guy Ishtar could be, but she didn't expect it to be no different from an ordinary temple.

There is a huge bed in the center of the dormitory, the ring-shaped gauze covers the naked body, only the unbearable desire is faintly revealed, the air is filled with the scent of lust, Alulu is not Ishtar That little guy doesn't understand anything, tsk tsk, she was caught doing such a thing in the goddess' bedroom, so she must have something to satirize Ishtar.

Alulu reached out and peeled off the golden tulle, but the scene that caught her eyes made the gloating corners of Alulu's lips tend to burst.

The bundled green hair was messily entangled on the light golden pillow, moaning unbearably, flushed cheeks, half-undressed white priest robe, trousers were pulled down to the legs, big hands wrapped in a girl's clothing Rubbing between the legs.

Dumuzi found out about Alulu, but he didn't shy away from anything until he vented his anger and his hands were dirty. This priest who was extremely loyal in front of Ishtar showed his haughty nature, and looked disdainfully from Alulu A stroke across the face successfully made Alulu's hair blown.

"Dumuz!"

Dumuzi waved his hand lazily: "What's wrong."

Alulu's face turned red with anger, and she said vicious words one after another: "The proud god of plants will also have a day when he will be humbled? You should really show your brothers what you look like! Ishtar What kind of medicine was given to you!"

A man shrouded in love is like a fairy in the forest, with obsessive eyes: "She doesn't need to do anything, Ishtar's beauty cannot be described by those vulgar words, just being looked at by her with warm gaze, I It will also be hard..."

Alulu's expression was complicated, and ten thousand cows roared past her heart. Is this idiot or the Dumuzi she knew with eyes above the top? ?

"Ishtar's suitor can circle the entire Mesopotamia. If she liked you, she would have been with you a long time ago. Hmph, but does that little girl know what liking means? On the little kid! There are so many goddesses in the God Realm, don’t you think you can’t see them?!”

Dumuzi smiled strangely: "Oh? Are you referring to yourself, Goddess Alulu?"

Alulu: "Why, am I not beautiful?"

Dumuzi suppressed his smile, got off the bed, tidied up the messy clothes, and opened the window of the dormitory to dissipate the daydream smell in the room.

Although the goddess he admired probably didn't know what it smelled like.

Alulu is indeed beautiful, □□ is full of temptation. Dumuzi was indeed seduced by the youthful and beautiful Alulu when he was young and ignorant, but who didn't have a dark history when he was young?

Abandoning Alulu was the most correct choice for Dumuzi, because the god of fate made him wait for the birth of Ishtar.

He will always remember that on the sacred tree he planted, the little goddess who had just learned to walk eagerly stretched out her hand to him, and her soft voice was crying: "Uncle Dumuzi... hug me down, please..."

Well……

so cute.

Dumuzi subconsciously covered his nose, and the scent of divine blood overflowed from his slender, white fingers.

Alulu: "..."

"If it's okay, I'm going to find Daer."

Alulu immediately recovered from the fragmented world view, and hurriedly grabbed Du Muzi's sleeve, seeing his slightly cold expression, paused in her heart, and silently withdrew her hand.

"She should go out now, it's better not to disturb her."

Although Dumuzi is the priest of Ishtar, except for daily life, Ishtar has always disliked Dumuzi's meddling in other affairs.

Alulu's words did not arouse Dumuzi's suspicion.

However, Dumuzi's fascination with Ishtar made her feel sad. That girl is not very young, but she is quite capable.

Gilgamesh's palace is very big, so big that he would get lost without a guide. Qianye didn't inform the people in the palace, and came here alone. She hasn't seen Gilgamesh for a long time.

"Hey! Why are you running around!"

A young girl trotted over from behind, she held Qianye's pace, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's time for Wang to bathe soon, why are you still..."

The girl stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the girl with the same blond hair and green eyes as her.

"you……"

Their king loves blonde hair that is brighter than the sun, skin that is smoother than milk, and green eyes that are fresher than the forest. Those girls who were paid tribute to the king once thought they were the most beautiful, but When I came to this king's palace, I found that there were many beauties with blond hair and green eyes, but none of them was the king's favorite.

What blond hair shines brighter than the sun?What kind of skin is smoother than milk?What kind of beautiful green eyes are more vivid than the forest?

Except for the gods who have such an overwhelming beauty, human beings don't have that kind of appearance at all.

However, Lilia saw the "God" today.

"Are you the new maid?"

Lilia looked at Qianye, the clothes were surprisingly luxurious, could it be the daughter sent by a noble family?It's just that she seems a little younger in age, and she is delicately wrapped in gorgeous golden clothes, watching her curiously and calmly.

Lilia didn't wait for Chiba's answer, she immediately grabbed her hand and walked back

"No matter what, hurry up and change your clothes with me. It's really courageous to run around when you first arrive. Our king has a bad temper. If he bumps into him, you will only have a dead end. Don't think that you are lucky because you are beautiful. The former Bonn she……"

Lilia's tone was mixed with trembling, "I'm kindly warning you, Wang is the most handsome man and the most ruthless man, don't really fall in love with him, otherwise you will be like Bonn!"

Qianye pursed her lips, curiosity prevailed: "Who is Bonn?"

Lilia pushed open the door of the hall, the mist was lingering, and the fresh scent of flowers was wrapped in water vapor, and the center of the hall seemed to be a hot spring pool in the mist. Lilia pushed Chiba to the next compartment, and began to pick up Chiba clothing.

Chiba was taken aback and immediately held down the opponent's hand.

Lilia said with a cold face, "You don't know who Bonn is? Want to know? Did you see the square in front of the palace when you came here? The freshest pool of blood belongs to Bonn."

Lilia was still jealous because of Bonn's favor yesterday, but seeing that miserable corpse this morning, except for the coldness and fear, all envy and obsession disappeared.

They actually forgot what kind of tyrant their king Gilgamesh was.

Lilia mistook Chiba for a maid dedicated to Gilgamesh. Chiba didn't leave the temple all the year round, and she was curious about everything. When she felt playful, she deliberately didn't make it clear, and stood there with a smile on her face. Obediently let Lilia take off her robe and put on a white gauze.

The translucent long veil was directly wrapped around Chiba's body, with golden tassels tied around her waist, her young body curves, long golden hair that was dazzling like a waterfall, and those bright green eyes were like the smiling eyes of a naughty child. Looking at Lilia.

Lilia stared blankly for a moment, and then tensed up immediately when other maids came in to report, and said in a low voice: "We are in the side hall, try...don't be afraid."

Lilia pushed Chiba, who was curiously playing with tassels, into the main hall, then quickly closed the door of the side hall, panting.

The maid on one side asked suspiciously: "Aren't you serving the king to take a bath today?"

Lilia pulled the corners of her lips stiffly: "The king won't like my beauty, that child is new here, I think she likes the king so I will give her a chance, stop talking, go do other things, If the king finds out that we have disturbed his interest, he will be punished."

The maid's face turned pale, her eyes trembling with sadness: "Bonn..."

"Don't mention this name!" Lilia scolded, "It's just a sinner who offended the king."

After Lilia finished speaking, she felt that her throat was very dry. When she was pouring water, she realized that her hands were trembling nervously. She looked back at the confinement door dully.

That child is so beautiful, she will definitely be loved by the king. I am helping her, yes, I am helping her...

The hot spring pool of the temple is somewhat similar to the hot spring pool of the palace of the king. The difference is the layout of the hot spring pool. The mouths of four beasts spit out hot water. The hot air is lingering. Clean clothes are placed on the large dry jade. Not far away is The figure of Gilgamesh.

This king who possesses the most precious treasures in the world, even in the bath, tastes the most delicious wine, and the color of blood seems to flow in the golden cup.

The intoxicating aroma of wine filled the air.

Noticing the movement behind him, Gilgamesh said casually, "Why don't you come here?"

Hot water flowed over Gilgamesh's body. This man with two-thirds divinity exuded the deterrence and bloody smell that only a bloody king can have.

A pair of slender legs wrapped in white gauze appeared beside Gilgamesh. Her legs were submerged in the hot spring, but she was just sitting by the pool.

The familiar sweet scent gradually spread, and Gilgamesh was slightly startled. In the reflection of the wine, the red pupils, which were deeper than the color of the wine, were dangerously condensed. No one dared to challenge the majesty of the king. However, last night That woman named Bonn, and now this self-righteous bastard.

Ah, as expected of his people, who have figured out his preferences so thoroughly.

Now that he has peeked into the king's secret, he will have no complaints about dying.

The proud Gilgamesh was about to teach this ignorant bastard a lesson, when the wine glass in his hand was suddenly snatched away by a delicate little hand, and his red pupils, gloomy like snakes, looked over and crashed into the greenery that was more lush and bright than the forest. Mouli.

She took a sip from the cup that Gilgamesh had just drank, and a few strands of her golden and soft long hair fell into the hot spring pool as she moved. It was moist and melted in the water. A sensual gold thread.

Gilgamesh subconsciously picked up the strand of blond hair from the water, it was a real touch.

Blonde hair that shines brighter than the sun.

"Gilgamesh, your wine is much better than those in my temple."

The soft voice was slightly depressed and dissatisfied, Gilgamesh couldn't help laughing, and said flamboyantly: "If Her Majesty the Goddess likes it, you can take any treasure from this King's King's Treasure at will, but..."

Gilgamesh suddenly grabbed Chiba's wrist, tightly, as if suddenly spying on the coveted prey, sticky with his favorite things.

Real touch, skin as silky as milk.

Gilgamesh directly dragged Chiba down from the edge of the pool, and before the petite god could react, he immediately dived into the depths of the hot spring pool with her in his arms.

The soundless water envelops all the senses warmly. The tulle floating on the delicate goddess's body like the wind and Gilgamesh's clothes wrapped around the lower body are entangled together in the water flow. Under the hazy white, the clinging The body is looming.

Gilgamesh pulled Chiba all the way to the bottom of the hot spring pool, and the joyful king pleaded silently, "As long as you want, I can share all my treasures with you."