"The Western Front..."
Upon hearing this term from Zong Ze's mouth, a complex expression flashed in Wang Bing's eyes.
However, just as he was about to speak,
the voice of a young servant suddenly came from outside the door:
"Gentlemen, your dishes are ready. May I enter to serve them?"
Seeing this, Wang Bing quickly put away the wine pouch.
He also drank the remaining half glass of distilled wine in one gulp before responding:
"Come in."
"Alright!"
After receiving Wang Bing's approval,
the young servant immediately pushed the door open and entered, swiftly retrieving several dishes from a vermillion lacquer food case he carried, placing them on the table one by one:
"This is the Jade Sunflower Treasure Fan..."
"This is Proud to Be Number One..."
"This is..."
The young servant was quite perceptive and, realizing that Wang Bing and the others had matters to discuss, sped up his actions and speech significantly.
In no time at all,
