Chapter 3839: Dispensable

Xiao Zhao took the number plate with both hands, and did not show any negligence because he was a guest of Wucai Table.
"The guests of Wucai Table, although there are ten seats, we also arranged five people...so, the seats for you are very spacious..."
"Five? Why? Don't everyone else have ten?" Hao Shan said bluntly.
Xiao Zhao just laughed, but did not answer, and led the three of them directly to the last table and sit down.
"Sect Master Ling, you came early, sit and rest first, there are tea and snacks on the table, please use it slowly..."
With a smile on her jaw, she bowed back, walked towards the guests who came in again, and led to other tables.
Ling Luoyu sat down and squinted at Hao Shan with his lips slightly curled: "You know now, why are there only five people sitting at our table?"
"know……"
Hao Shan looked around without angrily.
"Because we are the last table...that is, the one that makes up a little bit and makes up for!!"
Sitting in this position is equivalent to nothing, the kind of dispensable.
To put it simply, it is arranged according to the seats, but if you go deeper, it will be a little humiliating! !
Only the most inconspicuous guest would sit in such a position.
The position of the side details is not worth mentioning.
Bian Liangcheng didn't feel unhappy as he smiled and leaned close to Ling Luoyu.
"Sect Master, forgive me...As you are, I won't sit in such a position! Presumably...everything was the idea of ​​the high priest?!"
Ling Luoyu smiled slightly, "Why do you say that?"
"Because I think in terms of the development of general things, you have a very close relationship with the high priest. Whatever happens, you have to take the lead. The scenery is endless!! But now..."
"Elder Bian, we are here to have a banquet. As long as we can eat enough, what kind of scenery can we use? Right?"
She smiled and stared at the front row of the banquet.
"Sitting there and eating here are the same. Since that's the case, why go to join in the fun and huddle together?"
"Speaking of which, it definitely doesn't mean it!?"
Bian Liangcheng's expression was a little gossip, blocking Ling Luoyu's vision.
"Sect Master, is it inconvenient for you to say, or... You said that, how to sing the next play, we also know how to sing?"
Ling Luoyu smiled and turned his head: "Drinking tea...we are here to eat and watch the show, what are you going to sing?"
In the ridicule, Xiao Zhao led more than a dozen people to Ling Luoyu.
"Since several of you are also guests of Wucai Table, let me introduce you to the two... This is Sect Master Ling of Yaoshan School, and this is Lord Mengshan of Sangshan Villa..."
"Sangshan Villa? Meng Changsheng!!"
Bian Liangcheng regained his integrity and whispered in Ling Luoyu's ear.
"This kid is lustful, suzerain is careful!"
Meng Chang was born about forty, with fair skin and handsome facial features. He was dressed in a gray robe and embroidered with gold threads. As he walked, the golden light shone.
"Ling Sect Master? Long Yang!"
With a smile on Meng Changsheng's face, he couldn't wait to step forward, holding his fist at Ling Luoyu.
"It is my blessing to Meng Changsheng to sit at the table with Sect Master Ling..."
In the past few days when he came to the sea, he had long heard that the Yaoshan Sect's Sect Master was beautiful, but he had never met.
When I saw it today, it was truly stunning, and my heart suddenly blossomed.
"In Xiameng Changsheng, I am the owner of Sangshan Villa..."