Chapter 238: Incarnation Outside the Body
"Uncle Luo, then I'll go and do my business first."
Han Yiyi smiled and left with several officials from the Medicine King lineage and registered disciples.
Luo Liang frowned slightly when he thought of something.
Han Yiyi asked about his seat arrangements in public, probably because she did it on purpose.
If Han Yiyi arranges a very front seat for Luo Liang at that time, it will confirm that Luo Liang’s label of “relying on relationships” on Canglian Mountain.
The banquet hall where the dinner is located is a huge venue.
The hall is more than ten meters high and can easily accommodate hundreds of banquets, without any crowding.
Next to each table, there are two maids who serve specifically.
Deep in the banquet hall, there is a large semi-arched stage.
Under the arc surface of the arc-shaped stage, there are 5 banquets, which is the most core position of the venue.
A half-person-high partition made of vine plants separates these five banquets, and people with ordinary seats outside cannot easily enter.
It can be called a VIP area.
Five tables in the VIP area represent banquets from No. 1 to No. 5.
Among them, Table 1 is in the middle, which is the main table, which can be called the "C position" of the whole audience.
"Brother Luo must be in the VIP area."
Li Yunjie said with a smile.
The five guests in the VIP area are all important guests of the Medicine King Group, either with extremely noble identities or close cooperation.
"I heard that at today's dinner, the Medicine King's lineage will have a big shot. It's just that people outside the VIP area cannot get close to each other."
During the conversation, there was a manager from Cang Lianshan in the hall, who helped the three of them to guide the seats.
Luo Liang saw a name sign on each seat.
It says the names of the participants, representing the power.
Li Yunjie and Windsor were arranged at Table 17, which belongs to the inner circle of the hall venue.
Such arrangements and treatments exceeded the expectations of the two.
"Our location is so high."
Windsor said happily.
With the power background of the two, they would normally be arranged at the No. 80 or 90 table, which is the lowest-level participation in the Medicine King Bath.
All of this is attributed to the high-standard invitation letter received by Locke Star.
"Mr. Luo, your location is at Table 3."
A middle-aged manager was treated respectfully.
He seemed to have received orders and did not ask Luo Liang to show the invitation letter.
Take Luo Liang directly into the VIP area.
Luo Liang did not refuse and took his seat at Table 3.
He can still accept this position. Being able to sit in position 3 represents the identity of a distinguished guest of the Medicine King lineage.
Although it is not low-key, it is not too popular, and it is much better than table No. 1.
At six o'clock in the evening, there were hundreds of banquets in the banquet hall and they sat one after another.
Most of the people on the table No. 3 are not recognized by Luo Liang.
One of the couples looked familiar, and they were Huang Yaowang's disciples and had a chance to meet in the pavilion on the top of the mountain.
On the table No. 1 and table No. 2, I know more people, such as Prince Zhao, Song Zechao, and Gongsun brothers and sisters.
The five tables in the VIP area are accompanied by the core direct descendants of the Medicine King lineage.
At the table No. 1, the eldest disciple of the Medicine King "Lin Donglai" is in charge, and is an old man with a beard.
On Table 2, there is Zhou Yuanhang, the most valued personal disciple of the Medicine King.
Zhou Yuanhang saw Luo Liang and signaled with a smile.
Between No. 2 and No. 3, between table 1 in the center, neither of them went to each other's seat to chat.
Zhou Yuanhang has a noble identity. In such a public place, his words and deeds represent the will of the King of Medicine.
If you take the initiative to go to Luo Liang's seat, it is an act of self-deprecating identity and is likely to attract suspicion.
Luo Liang simply doesn't want to attract attention.
In addition to the opportunity to practice, he participated in the Medicine King Bath. He mainly ate, drink and have fun. It is better to have less than more things.
The No. 3 table where Luo Liang is located is not full yet, so I don’t know which disciple of the Medicine King’s lineage is accompanying the guest.
"Luo Liang, I have long admired the name of Daqi."
A man with a strong body, with bright eyes and a smile.
"There are rumors on the mountain that you live on the top of the mountain because you are close to the Medicine King."
The majestic man paused, and the atmosphere on the table was a little stagnant.
"It seems to be a rumor now! Otherwise, you should be at table 1 and 2 and you will not be arrogant and sit at table 3 with us."
"Who are you?"
Luo Liang had no good expression.
The majestic man seemed to excuse him, but in fact he became darker and more sarcastic, full of irony.
In addition to the few distinguished guests on the top of the mountain, other guests' understanding of Luo Liang is still on the surface.
Luo Liang was sitting at table No. 3, and some people still thought that his name was inconsistent.
What's more, Han Yiyi was deliberately asking Luo Liang for the seat arrangements before at the entrance of the hall.
This is becoming more and more suspicious.
"I am Qiu Xiong."
Qiu Xiong's face fell.
Luo Liang didn't even know who he was, and he didn't look like he was pretending.
While Qiu Xiong was surprised, his face was dull.
As the son of the President of the Purple Star Kingdom, he is always in the center wherever he goes, and stars support the moon.
At this moment, he was regarded as a passerby. If it was rumored, it would become a joke in the upper-class circle.
Luo Liang really didn't know the identity of this person. It seemed that he met this person when he moved in on the first day.
"Qiu Xiong's words are wrong."
Luo Liang shook his head and smiled faintly.
"Why are those rumors spreading rumors? It's obviously telling the truth! I have a good relationship with the Medicine King."
Luo Liang's words almost made Qiu Xiong choke.
Luo Liang admitted the rumor.
Qiu Xiong suddenly realized that even if Luo Liang admitted that he could not do anything to the other party on Canglian Mountain.
This is the territory of the Medicine King Group, and how to arrange it is the master's business. It is human nature to arrange the representatives of closer forces in a good position.
It’s just that this is not good to spread, especially the parties involved.
Luo Liang's current attitude does not care about outsiders' opinions or face.
I don’t have that ability, I just rely on my connection to stay on the top of the mountain and arranged it at Table 3.
What can you do to me?
"Besides, everyone here can participate in the Medicine King's Bathing and arrange it in the VIP area. Who has a bad relationship with the Medicine King's School?"
Luo Liang suddenly smiled and kept his words back.
"cough……"
Hearing this, several of the guests present choked directly while drinking tea.
Being tricked!
Qiu Xiong's heart was filled with anger, and the veins on his forehead were pounding faintly.
The guests on the table laughed secretly, but they understood Qiu Xiong's psychology.
As the son of the president of the Purple Star Kingdom, Qiu Xiong is indeed precious.
Qiu Xiong did not live on the top of the mountain and was suppressed by an unknown junior. He must be resentful.
At the banquet, Qiu Xiong wanted to give Luo Liang a little color to make the latter feel embarrassed and vent his displeasure.
Who knew that Luo Liang didn't care about face at all, nor did he take him, the son of the president, seriously.
In fact.
Luo Liang didn't know Qiu Xiong's identity until now.
None of the people present in the VIP area are ordinary people who can recognize the character Qiu Xiong.
Only Luo Liang didn't know.
Qiu Xiong can't just introduce "My dad is the president" and "My dad is the director", that will only make people laugh.
Only the second generation of the middle and lower levels, and individual alternatives, will have this kind of operation.
Qiu Xiong was frustrated. Perhaps Luo Liang didn't know his identity, and the intimate relationship between the Medicine King lineage seemed to be careless.
"Oh! I'm late. Uncle Yin is busy refining elixirs and can't get enough time. I'll accompany you, and I hope you don't take it a chance."
Han Yiyi walked over and said with a smile.
"Haha! Miss Han is accompanying us, we can't ask for it."
"It is our honor to drink with the little princess under the Medicine King."
The guests here welcomed.
Han Yiyi is the core direct line of the Medicine King system, with enough status, and all the young people here are, and they can speak freely at the dinner table.
Seeing that Han Yiyi was at the same deskmate, Luo Liang was sure that this girl must have made a decision on purpose and would not have any kindness to him.
"Everyone here comes from different countries and planets, and may not know each other. Let Yiyi introduce it to you."
Han Yiyi smiled.
"The person next to me is Ms. Lai Yunyue of Jingtian Group..."
Han Yiyi introduced her clockwise introduction from an elegant woman in black dress on the left.
"Yingtian Group, this is a giant group developed by Liberty Federation Mining and Immigration Star."
"It is reported that the immigration stars and resource stars led by Jingtian Group have more than 10,000."
Many people on the table sighed secretly.
Any inconspicuous person who can sit in the VIP area is a giant in a certain field.
Han Yiyi introduced several people in a row, and it was Qiu Xiong's turn.
"I think everyone knows this young master Qiu Xiong, who is the son of the President of Zixing Kingdom."
President's son?
Luo Liang was also a little surprised when he learned about Qiu Xiong's identity.
When introduced, Qiu Xiong smiled.
He glanced at Luo Liang in the eyes, and when he saw the latter's expression, he felt a little proud.
After a while, it was Luo Liang's turn.
"This is my Uncle Luo. Luo Liang, from Sky Blue Star."
Han Yiyi's voice is very sweet.
"Uncle Luo?"
Everyone here was shocked.
"Yiyi, what do you call him Uncle Luo?"
Ms. "Lai Yunyue" from Jingtian Group asked in confusion.
Han Yiyi's nose wrinkled slightly: "I don't know the reason, it was Uncle Zhou who asked me to shout like this."
Everyone on the table showed surprise and guessed Luo Liang's origin.
Could it be that it has anything to do with Zhou Yuanhang, a disciple of the Medicine King?
If it comes from the relationship between Han Yaowang, Han Yiyi, as a descendant of the Bloodborne of the Medicine King, would not have been unaware of it.
Han Yiyi looked at Luo Liang with a smile again: "I don't know anyway. You are really curious, so go and ask him."
Luo Liang secretly complained to himself, and it turned out that this girl was unhappy with her uncle and wanted to find out about her feet in disguise.
Seeing everyone's eyes popping.
Luo Liang coughed lightly: "The reason is very simple. I had a great time talking to Master Yiyi and I had a great time, and we were in the same generation. Therefore, Yiyi called me "Uncle Luo" and it was worthy of her reputation."
After listening to the explanation, many guests were happy during the meal and had no doubts.
Because Zhou Yuanhang was only one seat away from Table 2 not far away, Luo Liang didn't dare to lie under the other party's nose.
The people on the table laughed at Han Yiyi for her generation, and Luo Liang took advantage.
Han Yiyi was also laughing, but she was smiling reluctantly.
"Shameless! I deserve it, but I want to take advantage of my generation."
Han Yiyi's lungs were almost irritated, and her teeth were itchy when she hated her teeth.
He specially arranged Luo Liang and Qiu Xiong at his deskmate to accompany him to drink in order to make Luo Liang look ugly and to test his feet.
Although Luo Liang's explanation is reasonable, there is no clue to judging its true origin.
Qiu Xiong's mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that Han Yiyi was actually not in dealing with Luo Liang.
If Luo Liang’s relationship is from a personal disciple of the Medicine King, Qiu Xiong really doesn’t need to take it seriously.
At this time.
The first disciple of the Medicine King at Table 1 "Lin Donglai" came to the table in front of him.
Lin Donglai delivered a simple speech, which was nothing more than welcoming guests from all sides.
After Lin Donglai delivered his speech, the hall began to serve dishes quickly.
"Yiyi, I see that there is an empty seat on table No. 1. Didn't you arrive?"
During the meal, a guest asked curiously.
There was an empty space on table No. 1, and Luo Liang also paid attention to it.
The empty seat was next to Lin Donglai, the head disciple of Medicine King.
Lin Yiyi hesitated and said, "Listen to my master, the master may appear in this dinner. This position is prepared for the master."
Master?
The seat of the Korean Medicine King?
The guests here reacted and were very shocked.
The guests participating in the Medicine King Bath are basically the younger generation (some elderly people are not ruled out). The Medicine King’s first disciple came to take charge, which is completely enough.
As the transcendent identity of the Korean Medicine King, it is unlikely that it will appear?
"The dinner has already started. I think Senior Medicine King won't come, right?"
Qiu Xiong smacked his lips.
Lin Yiyi nodded. The possibility of the master appearing was not high, but it hasn't arrived now, so it shouldn't be here.
Luo Liang was eating wine and food without caring about it.
If the Korean Medicine King comes in person, he will also be under pressure, and it is best not to come.
He had just had this idea.
The spiritual heart suddenly felt.
On the vacant seat of seat 1.
At some point, there was an old man in green robe with crane hair and a childish face, like a god.
A layer of dark green ripples flowed around the old man in the green robe, gathering into his body, stabilizing his body like a flowing water.
Luo Liang's heart broke out.
Chapter completed!