Beautiful!
Chen Lin could think of only one word to describe the delicacies on the table.
Every dish was a work of art.
And these delicacies were not still. They were extraordinarily lively, constantly shifting into different forms and drawing viewers into the artistic conceptions they exuded.
A feast for the eyes, breathtaking to behold.
One dish was shaped like the Four Treasures of the Study, and it actually wielded a brush and splashed ink, its strokes winding like dragons and snakes as it painted one dazzling scene after another.
There was also a lotus pond.
The delicacies inside were lotus flowers that kept blooming.
Chen Lin also noticed something.
Every container bore a number.
The highest was three hundred and sixteen, and the lowest was one. Each number corresponded to just one dish.
This puzzled him somewhat.
There were exactly three hundred and sixteen people present, which meant the number of dishes had been determined by the number of guests.
Exactly one portion per person.
Could each person only eat the dish matching their rank, without touching any of the others?
That would be miserable.
Then there was no need to put them all on the table. Why not place each one in front of the person with the corresponding number?
Soon.
All the delicacies had been laid out.
Next came the drinks.
There were many varieties as well, but instead of numbers, their containers came in three colors.
One kind had white containers, another gold.
The third had multicolored containers.
But there was only one multicolored container, and it was placed at the head of the table, right in front of Grand Duke White Moonlight.
"As guests who have come from afar, you should all receive equal treatment. But since rewards were offered, there must naturally be rankings,