They could not see each other with their eyes, yet they were under the same starry sky when they looked up.
They never met in life.
But in this timeline.
Two figures, pillars of their people, crossed paths because of him.
Seemingly ordinary, just a mutual introduction with a bow.
But in Xu Yun's eyes, it was an image worthy of being remembered for a millennium.
You're not alone in your path!
After the introductions were complete, Wang Bing glanced around, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Brother Zong, Xiaowang, since it's near noon, why don't I be the host and we go to Fan Building for a meal and chat?"
Gurgle—
Upon hearing the term Fan Building.
Zhang San, who had been staring at Zhang Yuan and cursing him for costing him six cents, suddenly showed a change in expression.
He swallowed hard.
In the Northern Song period, restaurants were classified by level of decoration with different titles.
The lowest-grade eateries were called "Foot Stores."
