From the beginning of the banquet, the god of fire, Hephaestus, has been staring blankly at his wine glass in a daze, not paying attention to his beautiful wife, nor secretly peeking at Athena as before.

Aphrodite stared at Xioni's handsome face for a while, and just as she picked up the wine glass and was about to step forward, Apollo, the sun god, had already stepped in front of Xioni.

"Congratulations, Xioni, the most beautiful man in Olympus got the most beautiful boy." With a smile that could not be called friendly at all, Apollo looked up and drank the wine in his glass.

Xioni was a little confused, so he secretly checked the wine in his glass with divine power, and only after making sure there was nothing wrong with it, he picked up the glass and drank it down.

As the wine slid down his throat, a wave of heat rushed to his face. He ignored the heat on his face and said coldly, "Thank you."

The Sun God in front of him froze there for some reason.

The eyes of the gods have been falling on the God of Ice and Snow intentionally or unintentionally since the beginning of the banquet.

After all, this god who has the title of the most beautiful male god has always been a reclusive and low-key person. It is a pity that he can't be seen often with such a beautiful appearance.

But at this moment after drinking the wine, Xioni's snow-white and transparent cheeks showed a rosy blush, and the always cold blue eyes also had a mist, which was simply beautiful and attractive.

Xioni didn't notice the sudden quiet atmosphere around him. After drinking the glass of wine, his head felt hot and dizzy for a moment, and his stomach seemed to be burning hot, so he reached out and took a fruit and gnawed down the stomach. Enthusiasm.

After the sun god, his younger sister, Artemis, the protagonist of the banquet, also came over to have a drink with Xioni with a wine glass.

The goddess dressed as a girl is obviously very high-spirited today. Since the beginning of the banquet, she has been running to the seat of Zeus from time to time and lying on his knees, acting coquettishly, ignoring Hera's frequent cold snorts.

The God of Ice and Snow, who almost never attends banquets, actually attended the banquet held for him, especially Xioni is the most beautiful male god in Olympus, and felt the jealous eyes of Aphrodite, Artemis S was even happier.

But Xioni didn't talk much after drinking, and Artemis walked away bored after talking with him for a few words and getting only a simple response.

Xioni is not in the mood to pay attention to the goddess's thoughts now, and after only two glasses of wine, he feels his thoughts are a little wandering.

After all, he was under the supervision of his father and brother before the crossing, and there was no occasion where he needed to drink after the crossing. The only time he participated in the banquet held after sanctioning human beings was just to sit for a while and leave quickly. He didn't drink a drop of wine at all. .

That's why he didn't know until now that his drinking capacity was so low.

Although his consciousness is erratic, Xioni can still realize that his state is drunk, and he doesn't know how he will react when he is drunk. It would be bad if he said something that shouldn't be said.

Seeing that the gods at the banquet were already drinking heavily, no one noticed him, so he quickly stood up with the table in his hands.

Demeter next to him saw that his fair cheeks had turned red, and the expression on his face turned into concern, "Zeus prepared a temple for you on Mount Olympus before, do you want me to take you back?"

"No need," Xioni subconsciously shook her head, "I can do it myself."

It's okay for him to leave quietly by himself. If Demeter led him away, it would be too noticeable.

They were not familiar with each other at all, and Demeter stopped talking when he saw his refusal, and watched him leave in a slightly messy way.

Xioni supported her head and walked out of the gate.

In his current state, he would definitely not be able to ride the eagle back to the Northern Temple. He might fall off the eagle's back when he became dizzy.

He thought dizzily, planning to go to his temple on Mount Olympus to take a break to sober up.

If it was Xioni in normal times, he would never choose to go to a place he had never been to when he was unconscious.

Even though it was his own temple, it was bestowed by Zeus. Who knew how many gods had cared for him before he entered, and whether there were any special things left in it.

But at the moment the alcohol clouded his brain and clouded his judgment.

And after walking around for several times and seeing repeated scenery, he realized another problem in his bewildered head——

He had never been to his temple on Mount Olympus at all, so he didn't know the way to the temple at all.

At this moment, the main gods are all at the banquet, and the subordinate gods are serving the gods at the banquet, and there is no one who can point him in the direction along the way.

Just when he was thinking about finding a big tree at random and climbing directly to rest on it, a graceful woman in a white dress suddenly appeared and walked straight towards him.

"Your Highness," the woman in the white skirt looked at him respectfully after saluting, her gaze was involuntarily attracted by his face that was flushed after drinking, "Goddess Demeter just saw you seem to be drunk, and she is very worried about you, let me to lead you back to your temple."

Even though she was drunk, Xioni still had a bit of sobriety in her head. The goddess in front of him had very low divine power, and even if he had any evil intentions, he could kill her with one hand.

Furthermore, Demeter seemed to be concerned about his condition when he was going out, so he nodded casually, "Then please lead the way."

The woman in the white dress seemed to want to reach out to help him, but after a moment of hesitation she gave up and walked beside him silently to lead him the way.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, when Xioni was so drowsy that she almost wanted to lie down, the woman beside her finally stopped, "Your Highness, we are here."

Xioni nodded with her eyes half closed, and when she was about to step into the gate, she suddenly smelled the fragrance of roses.

He opened his eyes, looked through the gate and saw the rose bushes in full bloom in the garden, he was dizzy and at the same time couldn't help but have a trace of doubt:

Why does his temple plant roses?If you want to plant, you should also plant narcissus. The servant god who takes care of the garden is too sloppy.

"Your Highness, what happened, why don't you go in?" Seeing the drunk God of Ice and Snow suddenly stop and frown slightly, the woman in the white skirt flashed a hint of eagerness in her eyes, after thinking for a while, she took out a blooming daffodil, "Flores, the God of Flowers, asked me to bring this to His Highness Xioni, and he is waiting for His Highness inside."

Xioni didn't think much about it at first, but when she heard the words behind her, it was as if someone poured cold water on her head, and her brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, immediately sobered up.

He was here by himself, so where did Flores wait for him inside?

A heavy vigilance arose in his heart, the face of the God of Ice and Snow still looked like he was drunk, the corners of his eyes were slightly flushed with rose color, the long eyelashes drooped down, and the ice-like blue eyes in the past turned into a stream of spring water , shimmering and seductive, with a low and gentle voice, "Flores... is waiting for me inside?"

The woman in the white dress was bewildered by his radiant posture, her eyes involuntarily revealed a hint of admiration and obsession, and she quickly realized, "Yes, yes, Flower God... is waiting for you inside."

"That's really great, because I don't want too many gods to notice his beauty, so I didn't bring him to the banquet. But from the beginning of the banquet to now, I have been... Missing him so much." Indifferent and taciturn The God of Ice and Snow obviously talked more when talking about his lover.

He suddenly turned to the woman, and there was still a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "Thank you for your guidance. Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

The God of Ice and Snow's love for his lover is enviable. The woman is secretly jealous that the insignificant Flower God can get such a dedicated love from His Highness, even the God of Beauty can't take away half of his attention. When she suddenly heard the question, she subconsciously replied: "Euphrosyne, Your Highness."

After she finished speaking, she immediately felt uncomfortable, but seeing that the God of Ice and Snow showed no signs of change after hearing her name, she thought that His Highness almost never set foot on Mount Olympus, so he probably didn't know his identity.

Thinking of this, I felt a little lost again.

Xioni didn't know that in this short period of time, the goddess who had clearly revealed her malicious intentions had secretly expressed her love for him. He lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, secretly thinking about the name Euphrosyne.

During the time he was studying with Prometheus in the Caucasus Mountain, he had memorized all aspects of the gods and their relationships by heart.

Euphrosyne, the goddess of joy, one of the three goddesses of grace, and the follower of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.

Obviously, Aphrodite was undoubtedly the mastermind behind all the efforts to lure him here under the name of Demeter.

Xioni immediately guessed what Goddess of Beauty was paying attention to, and was speechless and overwhelmed in her heart.

Not to mention that this goddess has already married Hephaestus, the god of fire, and seems to have an ambiguous relationship with Ares, the god of war. Just look at her ignoring that he already has a "lover" in love after he sternly refused, Even resorting to such low-level methods is enough to make him feel disgusted.

To put it further, there is also her son, the willful little love god Eros, whose love golden arrow directly led to Daphne's tragedy.

Afterwards, the effectiveness of the Golden Arrow of Love was lifted, and Apollo was still happy and merciful, and Daphne became a joke.

Moreover, she turned into a laurel tree out of her own strong will, and no one can help her unless she has the desire to turn back into a human form after her own consciousness is awakened.

Outside of Daphne, it is not known how many people suffered from it.

The more I think about it, the worse I feel.

"Ophrosyne, thank you, let me go in by myself, for the rest of the time, I want to be alone with Flores." The lips of the God of Ice and Snow raised slightly, like the bright moonlight of a full moon, Cool and gentle.

Euphrosyne watched his figure walk into the gate, jealous of his love for Flora, and unwilling to let him be acquired by others. After a while, she looked back in frustration, quickly closed the temple gate, and then hurried to the temple. The temple of the gods replied.

The author has something to say: I used to be naive and thought that the God of Cupid and the God of War were lovers separated by the world, but later I learned that the God of Cupid returned to Hermes, and Dionysus gave birth to a child, not including Heroes on the earth... It's just that those are short-term, while Ares is long-term, probably because Ares is powerful but has a bad brain and is easier to control...

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