The three men's attention was drawn to a plump figure in a richly embroidered robe adorned with three-clawed python designs. He hustled over, moving in a manner that was almost comical, resembling a rolling motion.
"I am the owner of this establishment," the rotund man declared, bowing. "My apologies for the earlier oversight in your reception. Our offerings vary based on our clientele. Here's a more traditional menu." The owner offered a sheepskin scroll with trembling hands to Qin Huai.
Perusing the menu, Qin Huai read aloud some familiar dishes. "Chives and eggs, braised beef, rice wine..." He glanced up. "We'll have one of each."
"Very well! Your food will be prepared right away." The owner signaled the waiter, and the two quickly retreated to the kitchen.
The restaurant's mood shifted. The other patrons, who had previously been eyeing the trio hungrily, now cast uncertain and wary glances before resuming their seats.