"Please, have a seat! Is there anything you two would like to eat?"
The waiter was very polite, even enthusiastically pulling out chairs for Luo Qiu and You Ye and presenting them the menu.
Luo Qiu looked at the menu for a moment before finally raising his head and asking, "Do you have fugu dishes?"
"Ah, I'm really sorry," the waiter apologized, "If you order it now, I doubt we could make it."
Luo Qiu asked curiously, "But isn't it listed on the menu? And it's even a signature dish."
The waiter answered, "Sir, you know, fugu is really hard to prepare. If the chef isn't careful, eating it can be a big problem. Fugu really is our signature dish, but the only chef here who can handle fugu hurt his hand getting on board, so he can't handle knives at the moment."
"Oh?" Luo Qiu nodded, "So in other words, there's actually no fugu here?"
