The highest reward in the universe

Chapter 61 Dionysus Tequila

Feng Zhu didn't chat with the familiar god for too long.

Because as soon as he walked down the steps, the sights in the open and in the dark followed him, so that the two first-level gods who rarely had a decent relationship with him couldn't help but click their tongues irritably.

In the end, those two were also a little angry, so they simply dragged the god who was not dealing with them but kept looking here, and then left the temple of the gods with each other without saying a word.

Regarding this, what else can Feng Zhu who was left in place say?

Just when Fengzhu was about to walk back to the throne and wait quietly for the end of the party, Ye Huang, who had been leaning on the throne with his eyes closed to rest, opened his eyes again.

To other gods, Ye Huang's expression may be as dark and indifferent as ever, but Feng Zhu, who has been with him for more than two years, can see that he is in a terrible mood at the moment.

What's happening here?

Although Ye Huang has always been tired of the noisy environment, his face is not so ugly because of this kind of thing.

Fengzhu once watched the replay of Yehuang at the junction of the center of the Eastern Region in the Eastern Palace.

At that time, even though Ye Huang was backlashed by the will of the tenth universe to the point where his skin burst and overflowed with blood, he still had that unmoved expression on his face.

Even the endless pain can be held back indifferently, how could this god of death be affected by some noise that he had expected before coming?

So what went wrong?

To be honest, even if the cup of tequila he handed to Ye Huang just now was full of unsolvable poison, and the poison just happened to fully attack at this moment, Fengzhu didn't think that Ye Huang would lose his composure because of it.

In fact, sometimes he wondered whether Zhu Yehuang was a nobleman with a high status before he became a god, just like Chongquan.

Because although Yehuang can do as he pleases too much, and he is not as picky about everything as Chongquan, but his eyes when he looks at humans and other gods, as well as his condescending arrogance and patience that never shows weakness Let Feng Zhu faintly have an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Feng Zhu couldn't figure out if he had stayed in Zhongyu for so long that he looked alike to everyone.

When facing Chongquan, he always felt that Chongquan looked like Yehuang, but when facing Yehuang, he felt that this guy was somewhat similar to Chongquan.

Perhaps not only in the Central Territory, he also had the idea that Dong Ting was similar to these two when he was in the Eastern Territory.

For a moment, Feng Zhu even wanted to go over and check if there was anything wrong with his eyes.

But in the end he also figured it out.

In the final analysis, this is just a common problem brought about by the long time and supreme authority.

It is perfectly normal for these three people to have similar brain circuits or behaviors—after all, they are all unreasonable and powerful lunatics, and it is not surprising that they have a little bit in common.

Before Feng Zhu could decide whether it was time to go up the steps to inquire about Ye Huang's status, Ye Huang had already left the throne first, and then walked out of the main hall of the Temple of the Gods with an ugly expression.

Considering that the god of death did not directly tear apart the space, and that his direction was not outside the hall, but the garden behind the main hall, Feng Zhu did not leave with the god of death.

Because Yehuang obviously just went to the garden to cool off.

Since the Grim Reaper didn't call him before he went to the garden, he naturally wouldn't come over to annoy others just for fun.

Anyway, it is forbidden to do anything in the temple of the gods, even if the god of death is not there, he will not be in any danger in a short time.

After Death God Yehuang left the main hall, the gods in the hall instantly relaxed, and the atmosphere in the entire temple of the gods was much more enthusiastic than before.

The God of Reaper has gone out, of course it is impossible for Fengzhu to just stand here for two hours.

He glanced at the gods around who seemed to want to say something to him, and simply went straight to the bar to find a seat and sat down, and then waited for these guys to speak harshly or come to ask for something to test.

Isn't it just talking about it, he has never been afraid of such a thing.

In the end, it is still not certain who collected information from whom.

Just after Fengzhu casually fooled away another god who came to ask him how to return to the Central Territory, two beauties with different styles suddenly sat on the vacant seat beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

"Little brother Fengzhu, I have been watching for so long, and I found that you are really the only person in the entire hall who does not drink at all..."

Sitting on the right side of Fengzhu, Fanny, the god of love, fiddled with her beautiful long black curly hair. She lowered her eyes to watch the lemonade in the goblet in Fengzhu's hand, and then curled her lips to reveal a charming look. smile.

"Rather than saying that I am the only person who does not drink alcohol in the hall, it is better to say that I am the only human being in the temple of the gods."

Feng Zhu looked up at the Goddess of Love beside him who seemed to have no hostility, and was a little uncertain about the other party's intention.

However, the address she just said "Little Brother Feng Zhu" made Feng Zhu's brows slightly twitch.

To be honest, the moment he heard this address, he had already figured out how many words Zeng had to be added before the word "grandma" to meet the true seniority of this goddess.

However, due to the fact that women generally don't like being mentioned about their age, and the other party's friendly attitude towards him, Fengzhu finally resisted this kind of deadly behavior, and didn't say a few words like he did to those gods just now. The other party was so angry that he turned around and left.

Fanny smiled indifferently when she heard the words: "This kind of thing doesn't matter."

She really doesn't care about humans or gods, in fact she would rather get along with humans than gods.If she was really surrounded by guys with the personality of the male gods of the first universe, she, the god of love, would probably have no love for her long ago.

"Perhaps you have some doubts about the purpose of Gemma and me? In fact, we just want to chat with you casually."

Fanny didn't talk so much nonsense, and she didn't like those nonsense beating around the bush.She dragged Jima here because she was interested in Feng Zhu, so there was nothing to say about it.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Zhu had heard of the two goddesses, the God of Love and the God of Lies.

Both of these two gods belonged to Chongquan, perhaps because of their godheads, or perhaps because of their own personalities, they rarely fought head-on with others.

But that doesn't mean they get along well.

One of these two can capture people's hearts quietly, and the other can make all lies invisible, so even if their strength is only ranked at the bottom of the first-level gods, in some cases, they are still stronger than the top one. A few are even harder to mess with.

At least in terms of gathering intelligence, the two of them can be said to be invincible.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful these two goddesses are and how friendly their attitudes are, there is still no shortage of vigilance.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just gossip."

"Well... to show sincerity, let me start first~"

"But things like gossip are always subjective speculation. So you can take what I say next as true, or you can just take it as nonsense."

Fanny took a bottle of spirits and refilled her empty wine glass, then said lazily with her red lips hooked:

"Maybe guys from different universes think differently."

"Do you know what my sister was thinking when Death asked you to pour the wine?"

"At that time, I was thinking, the possessiveness of this Lord God is really terrifying..."

"Before you stood on the steps, most of the gods couldn't see the death bird totem behind you clearly. So Yehuang asked you to go down the steps in the name of pouring wine, and then told all the existences in the temple-you It's his death bird, and you have his totem branded on you."

Fengzhu really wondered why the God of Reaper, who had always been a teetotaler, suddenly asked him to pour a drink, but he never thought that there could be such an explanation for this matter.

At that moment, he suddenly understood the power of gossip.

This kind of mind-blowing idea is really...unique.

Just when Feng Zhu thought Fanny's explanation was enough nonsense, the goddess of lies Geema who was sitting on his left smiled and gave another equally nonsensical explanation:

"Fanny, I think the god of death has another reason for Feng Zhu to pour the wine."

"As early as when he was holding Fengzhu's wrist and leading people into the hall, he had already silently announced the status of Fengzhu's subordinate officer. Of course, in terms of the possessiveness of the god of death, he announced the second time to everyone through the totem of the dead bird. It doesn't seem like it's entirely impossible."

Having said this, Gemma immediately glanced at Fanny with a half-smile.

Because at that time Fanny laughed because of Ye Huang's childish act of swearing sovereignty.

Then she shook the wine glass with ice in her hand a little, and continued under the cool mist:

"But at that time, many gods were still staring at Feng Zhu under the steps. So, maybe the god of death just asked Feng Zhu to pour himself a glass of wine out of disgust for others coveting Feng Zhu."

"You and I both know that it is difficult for us from the first universe to trust others."

"But after Ye Huang took the wine, he drank it all in one gulp."

"He is using this to express that he trusts Fengzhu, even far above the trust of the gods in his subordinate officials."

"Actually, I would rather use another word than trust."

Jima thought about the warning glance Ye Huang cast her in front of the Dionysus Temple not long ago, and rarely curled her lips.

Where is the god of death expressing trust?That clearly means—he loves Feng Zhu far more than life and death.

Geema is not a god under the command of the God of Death, and she doesn't bother to worry about the relationship between the God of Death.So she didn't say the above sentence, she just continued:

"Didn't you notice that after this scene, the eyes looking at the seat of God suddenly decreased a lot?"

Of course those gazes will be less.

Because there are no gods who dare to challenge the bottom line of the god of death, and Fengzhu is precisely the bottom line that the god of death Yehuang can't touch the most.

After hearing these words, Fengzhu, who was regarded by Gemma as the bottom line of death, just took a sip of lemonade calmly - the sourness brought by a large number of lemons helped him maintain the most awake state in the last two hours.

"Okay. I think what you two said is quite reasonable. A little synthesis may be the correct answer."

"But gossip belongs to gossip, can you gossip with someone else?"

Feng Zhu didn't take the words of the two goddesses to heart.Because like they said before, these things are too subjective.He couldn't have just taken it so inexplicably.

Leaving aside the veracity of the gossip, their thinking is quite interesting.Of course, it would be better if the protagonist of the gossip is not him.

"Okay. Since you don't want to listen to your own gossip, let's talk about the tyrant in the Eastern Region."

"Maybe it's because the eastern border has been quiet recently. I heard that the tyrant has not been on the Thunder Star for a while."

"Speaking of which, Dong Ting seems to have no intention of re-electing the fourth knight. This is really..."

Fanny's words made Feng Zhu's movement of drinking water pause.

Fengzhu's focus is not on the fact that there is still a god's eyeliner on Thunderstar, and he is not very curious about Dongting's current whereabouts. Compared to these, he is more concerned about the fact that the fourth knight in the Eastern Region has not yet been re-elected.

In fact, he also knew about it.

Since he left Thunder Star more than ten months ago, the position of the fourth knight of the East King has become vacant again.

So it stands to reason that the Eastern Region should have re-elected the fourth knight this year, but there has been no movement there until today, and even the name of the fourth knight of the Eastern King on the official website of the Eastern Region is still him.

It is impossible for Dong Ting not to guess that he is fake death, after all, his title of "Miracle" can still be used by the other party - if he really died, this title should have disappeared long ago.

Feng Zhu guessed that Dong Ting thought it was too troublesome to choose the fourth knight, so he still let him occupy this position, saving him from having to choose the fourth knight again every once in a while.

However, this matter became in Fanny's mouth:

"He is telling you that he is waiting for you to go back."

"He is also telling the whole universe that the only fourth knight he recognizes is you..."

So it's agreed to change the protagonist of the gossip? ? ?

Although this is talking about Dong Ting, it is also talking about whether he is good or not?

Just when Fengzhu wanted to change the subject with a headache, the entire temple of the gods fell silent without warning.

At that moment, Feng Zhu had a bad premonition for some reason.

He put down the goblet in his hand, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the gate of the main hall of the temple of the gods.

In the next second, he met a god.

And that god is called Chongquan.

——Bacchus Fountain.

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