The sea sacred feast, in the understanding of ordinary people, is the day of eating, drinking, and mixing.

Hao Shan and Bian Liangcheng followed Ling Luoyu and rushed to the Queen's Palace early.

The attendant took the invitation, but did not smile, "Yaoshan Sect? Swallow Cave? Sect Master Ling, please..."

He led the three of them to the door of the hall.

"The seats of the Yaoshan Sect are arranged at the Wucai table. The seats on the table are free to sit on, but they are limited to the Wucai table. Sect Master Ling understands?"

"know!"

Ling Luoyu smiled brilliantly, smiling like a flower.

"It means that with our current status and status, we can only sit on the Wucai table. Other tables have no place for us..."

The attendant glanced at her sideways, and was infected by her smile, with a little more smile on her face.

"Ling Zong mainly said this...Although it is a bit ugly, it is also a fact! The place where each sect master sits is determined according to the person's status, so..."

"Brother misunderstood! I don't mean to dislike it..."

Ling Luoyu winked at Bian Liangcheng, who knew it, took out a gold ingot, and stuffed it into the hand of the attendant.

"Brother, it's the first time our Sovereign has come to attend the sea banquet. I don't know...Is there anything you should pay attention to, please help me to express..."

It was never expected that Ling Luoyu shot so generously, and his mood instantly improved, and the smile on his face was much brighter.

"Sect Master Ling is polite...Since I'm here for the first time, I'll just talk more nonsense and say something..."

"Brother please say..."

"With your current status as Sect Master Ling, you can only eat and drink at the sea banquet, but don't be nosy!! Especially not having too much curiosity..."

"Why?" Hao Shan answered casually.

Ling Luoyu suddenly grabbed his arm with one hand and shook his head gently: "Master Hao, this is your fault! Hasn't the younger brother already told you? Don't be too curious about everything..."

"Sect Master Ling is right, that's what I mean!"

The attendant collected the gold nuggets, glared at Hao Shan obliquely, walked to the deepest part on the side of the hall door, took a wooden sign from the wall, and handed it to Ling Luoyu.

"This is the number plate of your colorful table. Hold the number plate and sit in check!"

When receiving the number plate, Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed across the sides of the palace gate.

The walls on both sides are lined with wooden signs.

Each wooden sign is engraved with a different name and number, ten in groups.

"It seems that we came quite early..."

Ling Luoyu leisurely received the number plate and led Bian Liangcheng and Hao Shan into the Queen's Hall.

At the moment of entering the hall, a layer of ripples shook and dizzy instantly.

Hao Shan's face changed slightly: "Space..."

In front of them, there is a huge space, with flowers all over the place, veils hanging down to the ground, and decorating the hall.

Many maids in Tsing Yi and yellow skirts shuttled among them, arranged and tidied.

"The Queen of the Sea invites so many people to eat, but can't you use the space?! Otherwise, how can you sit and drive?"

Ling Luoyu had long guessed that the Queen of the Seas would hold a banquet in the space, but he didn't expect it to be in her palace.

It seems that there is something else in this woman's palace!

A maid in a Tsing Yi and yellow dress met the three with a smile and curtseyed.

"Slaves photos, I have seen three people... don't know the number plates of the three?"

Ling Luoyu passed the number plate.

"It turned out to be the guests of Wucai Table, three of you please..."