everyone loves apollo

Eros waited until Apollo left, then hid himself, came to the land in front of the temple, looked at the new image he gave him, and smiled silently.

He is really stupid, he can't even deceive ordinary people, if there is not a loyal believer who crazily admires him, I'm afraid he can only return home with a feather.

He squatted down, hung his fingers above the painting, followed the lines he drew, and ticked them one by one, as if he was touching that heartless lover.

Anyway, let you vent your anger.

It's just that when you see a child with wings in the future, don't cry out of fright.

Eros stood up and patted the dust off the hem of his robe.

The Spartan warriors on the side were clumsily copying the painting onto parchment.

He looked at it, and had no intention of stopping it at all. Instead, he spread his wings and flew in the direction of Mount Olympus.

Unexpectedly, Apollo at this time was no longer on the mountain.

As soon as he reached the gate, he met Hermes. He had his hair combed smooth, and his robe was neatly arranged, revealing the bright golden trim.He also polished the winged sandals to a sparkle on his feet.

Looking at this head-to-toe outfit, she must want to go to the mortal world and find a girl she likes.

Apollo instantly remembered his last tragic love, and his originally high mood suddenly fell to the bottom.He was not in the mood to speak, nodded to Hermes, and was about to walk past him, but his arms tightened, and he grabbed her.

"Apollo," Hermes greeted enthusiastically, showing a big smile and a few white teeth, "what a coincidence, I met you just as I was about to go out, it doesn't matter if it's a second earlier or later. You Where did you come back from?"

The three timing goddesses in charge of guarding the gate looked at him with contempt.

You are talking nonsense with your eyes open.You have been squatting at the door for a long time, okay? You have been staring at the sky, and your eyes are almost piercing.

They would all want to expose him and see his jokes, if he hadn't been always making them happy with his sweet words.

Compared with Hermes' elation, Apollo looked depressed. He pulled his arm out of his hand and answered "Delphi" concisely, as if he was about to walk away.

"Hey, don't go," Hermes flashed, stood in front of him, blocked the way, and said, "Come with me to the mortal world. I know a place where a grand festival party is being held. This But it’s a good opportunity for girls to compete for beauty, girls from cities near and far will go there, and there will always be a few outstanding ones..."

Before he finished speaking, Apollo shook his head and said, "No, I'm not very interested in girls now. Even if a woman more beautiful than Aphrodite stood in front of me, I wouldn't Take another look."

Hermes yelled dissatisfiedly: "Dear brother, what do you mean by that? Don't you want to start a new love? This is not like the son of Zeus. Why don't you talk to our father Xuexue, he always seizes every opportunity to find someone he likes. Or, do you know that you are not attractive enough, and beautiful girls refuse to accept your love?"

The last sentence caused the God of Light, who has always been competitive, to show displeasure, and he immediately said: "Hermes, don't talk nonsense. My appearance, figure and divine power are all above yours. If the two of us stand Together, any girl with a normal mind will favor me, and won't keep her eyes on you."

The three timing goddesses who were watching the excitement nodded in unison.

Although this statement is proud and conceited, it is also in line with the cognition of most gods on Mount Olympus.

It's just that Hermes' ideas have always been incompatible with most of them.As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Apollo was ready to argue with him, but he blinked and admitted: "Yeah, Silver Bow God, you are the most handsome, girls will fall in love with you, hehe .”

Not even me, he added in his mind.

However, the rising anger of the God of Light was not appeased.

What do you mean by two haha?It's clear that you don't care about my words.

How could Apollo bear such blatant contempt.The beautifully shaped eyebrows were furrowed, and the blue eyes were covered with a thin layer of anger, and the eyes were much sharper, and the little depression when thinking of Daphne just now had long since been thrown into the sky.

"Don't you believe me?" he asked.

"Well... Uh," Hermes glanced around, deliberately put on a embarrassed look, and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, but it's just that what I say is unfounded, and I have to see it with my own eyes. Sigh, But this kind of thing is hard to prove, so forget it. Dear brother, you can say what you say, let's not quarrel over such trivial matters, okay?"

Apollo didn't answer, but gave him a sideways glance.

Are you guilty?Are you afraid of being compared to me?

He immediately decided: "The two of us will go to the mortal world together. Find a girl and see if she likes me more or you."

"Now?" Hermes still looked hesitant, "I'm looking for love, and I don't want to waste time on these insignificant things. Why don't we..."

"No, we're going now."

Apollo interrupted him.

He had already made up his mind to compete with him, so as not to let him fool him. Since he couldn't convince him, he simply relied on his higher force value, grabbed his arm, and led him down one jump.

Hermes yelled: "Ouch, take it easy, take it easy, Apollo, your hand strength is too strong. Don't grab it, let me fly by myself..."

The scream of panic was getting farther and farther away, but if you distinguish it carefully, there was a hint of joy in it.

The three timing goddesses glanced at each other and shook their heads with a smile.

Alas, the God of Light is good at everything, but he is too simple and easy to deceive.

At the foot of Mount Parnassus, girls as bright as spring are walking in twos and threes on the way to the temple.All of them have been carefully bathed and groomed, and their soft hair is braided into delicate braids with deft hands and decorated with colorful hair accessories.The robe on his body is embroidered with various exquisite patterns, swaying with his flexible steps.At first glance, they look like delicate flowers that have been carefully cared for in the palace garden, blooming in the most beautiful posture one after another, dazzling people.

Of course, where there are girls, there are also unmarried young men.They took this rare opportunity to express their love to the girls they like desperately, hoping to win their favor.

Apollo and Hermes are just above the crowd.The thick clouds concealed the figures of the two, but the vision of the gods allowed them to see the situation in the lower realm clearly.

"Apollo, you've been watching for a long time, who are you going to ask for a judgment?" Hermes asked when he saw that his eyes were fixed on one place.

The God of Light pointed to a girl walking by the side of the road below, and said with a blushing face, "I think that girl is pretty good."

"which one?"

"That one with black hair."

"Well, very rare hair color. Not bad looking."

"Yes, her hair is straight and long, like precious black silk, it must feel smooth and comfortable." Apollo said.The corners of his mouth are turned up, his eyes are slightly curved, and there is a bit of tenderness in his eyes, he is just like a mortal boy who is just in love.

Hermes saw his teeth itch, his hands itch, and his heart itch.

What the hell are you here for?

Didn't you say that you are not tempted by any girl?Didn't you say that girls prettier than Aphrodite can't impress you?

As a result, it's so easy to be tempted?

Hmph, I guessed right, you have the same virtue as Zeus, you love the other when you see one, and you can't walk when you see a beautiful woman.

Fortunately, I have prepared long ago, dear brother, don't worry, this time, I will make your wish come true.

"The hair is very special." He said, "But if you look closely, her nose doesn't seem high enough, and the corners of her eyes and mouth are drooping a bit. It's not obvious when she smiles, but when she's not smiling, she looks like a She looks sad and worried. I can't feel better when I face this kind of girl all day long."

Apollo took a closer look, and couldn't help but nodded: "Well, Hermes, don't tell me I haven't noticed, it seems to be the case. Your observation skills are really keen."

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes and looked at another place, and said: "So, I think the flaxen-haired girl behind her looks better, with the corners of her mouth turned up and her face looking happy. I I especially like her gown, which is embroidered with flowers and trees all year round, and my favorite is laurel. She must be a girl with a handy hand."

Hermes glanced casually, and said: "I have to say, her face is pretty, but it's a pity that her figure is a little bit worse. Dear brother, have you seen her waist? It's bigger than yours. Even if it is hidden in the robe, this amazing size cannot be concealed. And her head, see, it is a lot taller than other girls. If it is not wearing gold thread The long embroidered skirt, maybe you will take her as a man."

"Really?" Apo disapproved, "There is no doubt that she is a tall and plump girl, but this is not a bad thing, at least it shows that her body is very healthy."

Hermes sneered: "Then, Apollo, would you be willing to carry her to the sunflower bushes in the mountains? Or let her sleep on your strong arms all night?"

The God of Light silently imagined such a scene and fell silent.

In the former case, his arm will be broken.In the latter case, his arm would be numb—even if he is a god whose power is much higher than that of ordinary people.

Forget it, let's find a petite and slender one - he has always liked this type.