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 orange flames danced in the wind, bringing a bit of warmth in the darkness. A pot cooking mushrooms and cured meat gurgled, emitting the aroma of food.


Xili and Celebrian sat around the campfire, staring intently at the inviting thick soup in the pot, continually swallowing saliva.


Having traveled continuously for days without a meal.


Both of them were the weakest in the team, far from reaching the Deities Realm of self-circulating Magic Power, hence the feeling of hunger was inevitably strong.


After a wait, Xili's patience began to wane:


Luo En spoke in a relaxed manner, then timed his action, opened the Magic Circle Diagram, and sprinkled salt, chopped parsley, rosemary, and other seasonings into the pot.


Instantly, a rich fragrance wafted through the air, stirring up a hunger in the stomach.


Chapter 44 Ji Qing's Emotions and QQ Space