After all the major sects were all in place, Bai Ruobing slowly walked to the main seat, but did not take a seat, but consciously stood on the side and bowed to Yingshen below.
"I would like to thank all the predecessors and Daoists for showing their love and coming to the Yin and Yang Gate," Bai Ruobing's soft voice spread throughout the hall. "Because Master is shutting down, it is temporarily unable to entertain everyone. Today, the slave family replaced Master to host a hundred schools. feast."
Murong Lishou opened the folding fan and said in a chic, self-confessed manner: "Sister Bai, why do you need to be humble, no one here today knows, you are the proud disciple of Senior Bai, and it is our honor to have you in charge of the Baijia Banquet."
The young man sitting diagonally across from Li Heng laughed and said, "Yes, not bad. I only heard that Junior Sister Bai looks like a god, but today I saw that she was well-known. With Junior Sister Bai coming forward, I'm already satisfied."
"Thank you brothers." Bai Ruobing's voice was soft, and his eyes slowly looked around for a week.
As the person in charge of the Baijia Banquet today, Bai Ruobing greeted a few words and directly announced the start of the banquet.
As soon as his voice fell, two rows of girls in veiled skirts walked in from the door holding silver plates. On the silver plates were wine, food and some rare fresh fruits.
The little saint craned her neck to look at the things on the table of the other house, looking forward to it. When a girl squatted in front of them and put the things on the tray on the table, he immediately widened his eyes and carefully searched for delicious food. .
Li Heng was amused by his salivating look, rubbed the bun on his head, and deliberately teased her, "Oh, so many things, do we want to keep some for the holy lord, sisters and sisters have not eaten it for a long time. Are these fairy fruits?"
He originally thought that the little saint would definitely take these foods as his own, but he did not expect that as soon as his words fell, the little saint immediately closed her eyes and sat beside him solemnly, saying: "These are all left to the Holy Lord and Sister."
Li Hengda was surprised and said, "Are you really willing?"
"The Holy Master and Senior Sister are so good to me," the little saint looked at him strangely, "Bring them some delicious food, what can't you bear?"
"Oh, I underestimated you." Li Heng smiled and pushed the food in front of him. "Eat, the share of the Holy Master and Senior Sister has been reserved. These are all for you."
The little saint blinked and looked at him for a while, as if confirming that he was not lying.
Lin Mengyao quietly stabbed Li Heng under the table, "Do you know the person opposite?"
"Who?" Li Heng hissed, rubbing the place where Lin Mengyao stabbed.
"The person on the other side has been watching you." Lin Mengyao held up the wine glass, covered her lips, winked at Li Heng and let him look at the other side.
Li Heng was speechless, "Sister, didn't you let me make trouble less? If he likes to watch it, let him take it easy. If I watched it back, he thought I was going to trouble him."
"That's what I said, then don't read it." Lin Mengyao put down the wine glass and said seriously.
Li Heng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Lin Mengyao was also too careful. He had reached the point where the grass and trees were all soldiers. The person on the opposite side had been watching him. He had discovered it a long time ago, but he didn't know him.
Who knows what that person is going to do
Anyway, people don’t offend me, I don’t offend people, if people offend me, I will punish them!
Bai Ruobing was really busy. After the banquet started, he just took time to show his face on Li Heng's side, toasted a glass of wine, and then hurriedly left.
He is not the master of the Yin and Yang Sect, and he cannot control the overall situation like his master. Today, it is not just the chief disciple of each sect, but also many elders in the sect. As a junior, he naturally can't neglect.
Li Heng drank a pot of wine, and felt that the wine didn't taste very good, so he drank it as water.
Lin Mengyao didn't know if he had never drunk or had never drunk. Just after drinking a glass, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were a little erratic.
Li Heng hadn't seen Lin Mengyao's posture, watching Xing Qi, he was happy beside him.
"Fellow Daoist is the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land?" Li Heng felt his eyes go dark. Someone was already standing in front of him, leaning over and laughing.
He subconsciously shook Lin Mengyao's hand, and the divine power in his body sobered her up.