Purple Night Melody

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to?
Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile.
The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite.
"To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at."
The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera.
"As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides."
The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena.
"You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core."
Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield...
Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him.
"And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation."
"..."
Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

The Greece Antagonist

The moon shone brightly amidst sparse stars, and the night was like a tranquil water.


In the dense forest by the sea, a flickering orange flame danced, licking at the slightly reddened bottom of the pot, where the stewing meat soup simmered.


Luo En stood up, took a branch that served as cutlery, and poked at the tumbling pieces of beast meat in the pot, ensuring they were thoroughly tender before sketching a few lines of Hermes Script with his hand and taking out several pottery bottles from the Magic Circle Diagram. He evenly sprinkled the stored spices into the pot.


Soon, a rich fragrance spread out, and Thetis and Astraea sitting in front of the fire unconsciously flared their nostrils, their appetites evidently enticed.


With a slight smile, Luo En picked up a ladle, served the well-stewed soup into pottery bowls, and passed them to Thetis and Astraea in turn.


Chapter 191: Or, Flesh Payment? (4.5k)