After entering the box, Lucas Shen smiled and said, "Luo Sheng, let me introduce him to you. His name is Qi Weitao. We all call him Fatty Qi. He is the owner of this hotel. His ancestors were royal chefs in the palace. When he was a child, he followed his father to prepare family banquets for the old and young people of the Qing Dynasty nobles, as well as weddings and funerals. He learned the true teachings when he was a teenager. Even now, some old guys who are still alive will invite him to prepare banquets when they have something to do. Two years ago, it was just a small shop that only received two tables a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. If you want to eat Qi's dishes, you have to queue up, and you have to wait two or three months."
"Oh?" Luo Shirong said with a smile, "Then I'm in for a treat today."
Fatty Qi smiled and said, "It is a blessing for me, Qi Weitao, that Mr. Luo can come to our store. Please sit down first, I will have someone serve the food."
Fatty Qi walked out, and in just a few minutes, the dishes came up. There weren't many, only eight dishes, but they were very exquisite, and it was obvious that Fatty Qi had put a lot of effort into them.
"Luo Sheng!" Lucas Shen picked up the chopsticks and said, "This crystal pork elbow is Fatty Qi's signature dish. Let's try it first!"
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