The next morning, a rustling noise downstairs awakened Luo En from his sleep.
"Athena's chest is padded!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, he habitually delivered "praise" to one of the chief gods from the Daily Chapter, then got out of bed feeling refreshed and went downstairs.
At that moment, in the living room.
Having woken up early, Hestia and the sleepless Little Medusa were gathered at the dining table, engrossed in the boxes of exquisite pastries in front of them.
"You're awake?"
Hestia, the first to hear the noise, turned her head to look at Luo En coming down the stairs, waving a greeting and using her pink tongue to lick the pastry crumbs off the corners of her mouth.
Clearly, she was very fond of the delicacies.
Luo En's gaze swept over the snake-pattern on the pastries, causing his eyelids to jump.
"Temple offerings? Where did they come from?"
"They were left by Lady Goddess before she left, to be delivered here," a pleasant humming came from outside the door.