"Brother Fatty, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please sit down, please sit down." Fei Tu turned back to the front hall and said attentively to Peng Bai.

After the two sat down, Fei Tu thought for a while before saying to Peng Bai in a dilemma: "Brother Fatty, can you sell me the secret recipe for making roast chicken?"

Peng Bai was stunned after hearing Fei Tu's words. This was the first time he heard that the formula could be sold for money! Although this recipe selling is no longer a strange thing in this world, it was indeed the first time for Peng Bai to hear it.

Seeing Peng Bai stunned, Fei Tu kept thrusting his mouth in his heart. A secret recipe was sold in a normal market for at least tens of thousands of yuan. His ability now can't afford the other party's recipe. Besides, even if he has so much money, the other party may not be willing to sell it to him!

"I'm sorry! Fatty brother, I was negligent. Do you think this is OK? Your formula invests in my chicken shop, which is 50% of your shares?" Although Fei Tu slapped himself in his heart, he still couldn't give up on this formula.

Peng Bai was stupid. He turned his head and looked at Liu Feng with some difficulty.

"Okay, this recipe is not yours anyway, you don't care. If they care so much, what else do you think! Hurry up and promise me! In this way, I won't have to spend money on eating roast chicken in the future." Liu Feng urged Peng Bai anxiously.

Liu Feng is very smart. He is very optimistic about Feitu through Feitu's expression and the meaning in his words. This is a talent! His smart mind and a daring personality make him bold and courageous to decide on something at any cost. If Peng Bai tells this person the recipe, then Peng Bai will not have to consider having no money in the future.

"Oh! OK, but it won't be used that much, just 10% is enough." Peng Bai replied with Liu Feng's affirmation, but Peng Bai is not a greedy person. He thinks it's okay to have some pocket money, but he can't cheat others! Fifty percent, that's equivalent to saying that he used a recipe that does not belong to him to exchange for half of the other party's profit!

Fei Tu was stunned when he heard Peng Bai's words. In fact, he just said 50% was just a statement. After all, he was a businessman, not a chef. But seeing Peng Bai so polite, the nature of a businessman was immediately thrown away. This was a turning point for him. People helped him so much, but he was still ignorant. This was too unreasonable. After all, businessmen are also human beings, and people should be conscientious when doing things.

Fei Tu thought about it and said to Peng Bai very firmly: "Brother Fatty, I won't say much if I am grateful. In a word, I will never let you down with twenty percent of the shares and the most primitive shares."

"Oh! OK!" Peng Bai nodded helplessly. He is not a woman. He cannot argue over ten percent of this, and there is no big prospect.

In this way, Peng Bai taught Fei Tu the specific process of making roast chicken. Of course, the two signed a bilateral agreement without legal justice and no legal effect.

"Brother Peng, I really don't know what to say, thank you." Fei Tu held Peng Bai's hand with great gratitude and said.

"Nothing is nothing, just a small matter." Peng Bai smiled embarrassedly. After all, this was not a big deal for Peng Bai.

When he went back, he handed Feitu's more than 400 yuan of rice to Jiaozhu. In Jiaozhu's unbelievable eyes, Peng Bai shouted happily, and he finally got a three-day vacation.

It was said that it was a holiday, but in fact it was no different for Peng Bai. Every day, Peng Bai had to train his skills according to the tasks assigned to him. However, in the past two days, Peng Bai didn't have to go to the kitchen to work as a vegetable cutter. He changed his job to become a real roast chicken chef. After all, the method of making roast chicken was taught to Feitu, but reading the script and actual operation were all different things. The start of school was getting closer, and Peng Bai didn't want to wait until the start of school, Feitu still owed his money.

But for Fei Tu, this became Peng Bai's righteousness, because as Peng Bai thought, Fei Tu held the recipe. Although he had received simple guidance from Peng Bai, the roast chicken made was not as good as the roast chicken in his previous store! Peng Bai's arrival was undoubtedly a timely help, and Fei Tu once again felt grateful to Peng Bai.

In two days, the 1,000 yuan that Peng Bai lent Feitu back to Peng Bai's pocket. The last time the agreement signed between the two became a very formal contract to go to the notary office for a fair and formal contract. Peng Bai was pulled by Feitu. Although he was reluctant, he could not withstand Feitu's repeated requests. Peng Bai had to write his name on paper representing money and the future like a dog crawl.

The fat rabbit chicken shop was on track, and Peng Bai's three-day vacation was over. Everything seemed to have never happened before, and Peng Bai started his daily work again.

Peng Bai is now training every day. In the early morning, Peng Bai is the first person to get up in the entire Xie Hotel, practicing wrist and finger movements until the second person gets up until dawn. Then, after breakfast, Peng Bai still has to do the work of this day - cutting vegetables. In fact, this is also practicing knife skills. However, because there is no one to guide this kind of knife skills in cutting vegetables, Peng Bai can only cut out the ingredients suitable for the dishes according to the dishes of Sun Dawei and Master Sun. Then Peng Bai will remember the process of putting various ingredients when Sun Dawei cooks; in the evening, Liu Feng told Peng Bai the knowledge in his hand after Peng Bai finished his work in the hotel every day, and then Peng Bai used the knife stole from the kitchen and various hard vegetables to practice food carving.

This life ended soon. Peng Bai took the 4,000 yuan he earned in the past two months and bid farewell to Xie Tengchuan and his family who were reluctant to leave, and took a bus back to Jiacheng Cooking Academy.

After cleaning up the dusty dormitory, Peng Bai carefully took out something from his pocket that should only exist in the ghost world: the knife soul of the kitchen knife, the dagger soul, and Hongliu's food and carving experience.

"Fengliu, how can we make the body of the kitchen knife and the sword soul merge together?" Peng Bai looked at the kitchen knife in his left hand, and the sword soul of the kitchen knife in his right hand asked Liu Fengdao.

"Damn, just put it together, is there anything you are so worried about? It's not a big deal."

"Oh! Just join it together? There's really nothing wrong?" Peng Bai asked in fear. What kind of knife soul and kitchen knife are there in the things that Peng Bai held on his hands! In Peng Bai's eyes, these two are time bombs and detonators! If they are connected wrongly, they will explode, but is it actually so scary?

Liu Feng's actions represent Liu Feng's answer. His chicken feet-like hands suddenly grabbed Peng Bai's hands, and then closed them in the middle to get it done.

"Okay?" Peng Bai held the kitchen knife in his right hand and asked Liu Fengdao strangely.
Chapter completed!