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Chapter 234 Super Killer

Chapter 234: Special killer

"Boss, just sit in front, we'll be fine here." Wan Qiang, one of the three chefs, said embarrassedly to Peng Bai, because Peng Bai started to be busy as soon as he entered the kitchen, washing vegetables and cutting vegetables.

"That's right, boss, just let us do these jobs! You don't need to help." Zhao Xin also suggested. After all, just yesterday, this young boss raised their salary, and they were very grateful to Peng Bai.

Peng Bai smiled and said, "Nothing. Actually, I am also a chef. I used to do these things, but now I have done it back to my ability. If you do it, don't worry about me. By the way, Sun Xiaowei, come and help me wash vegetables together!"

Sun Xiaowei's figure was just the same as Peng Bai before, and it was even fatter than Peng Bai before. Now Peng Bai's body shape is absolutely standard. Maybe it's because of too much psychological pressure and too many things to worry about. Now Peng Bai's weight is only about 160 kilograms, which is normal.

"Okay, I'll talk about some things to pay attention to before starting the work." The addition of Wan Qiang and Zhao Xin increased the speed of washing vegetables several times. After the work of washing vegetables was over, Peng Bai stood up and said.

"First of all, the dishes must be cleaned. First of all, the quality of the dishes is controlled by Zhao Haoqiang and Gao Shan. Secondly, it is to cook and try not to put MSG. I will give you some advice later. If the dishes are delicious, the restaurant business will be better. At that time, your salary and bonus will also increase accordingly. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as we can start this, we will not have to worry about anything in the future." What Peng Bai said was human nature, and the three chefs nodded one after another. After all, it is something that the students from the same school who are valued by their boss is not afraid to expect. The students who graduated from the same school now have only a small part of the chefs. They usually work as small workers and make very little money.

After Peng Bai said that, the three chefs started today's work. The restaurant has two floors, the lower floor is the hall, and the upper floor is all private rooms. It seems that the original boss also wants to manage it well and make the restaurant bigger. Unfortunately, the first thing is that the capital is limited, and the second is that the geographical location here is too remote and the business is too small. Moreover, the people who come to eat are workers who only want to fill up working in other places. They usually make less money and don't spend too much money when eating.

After Peng Bai took over, some changes were made. When the guests came to eat, they ordered dishes. The cheapest shredded potatoes cost two yuan, and the most expensive dish was only a dozen yuan. Usually, customers came here to eat because of the consumer group. Generally, they only needed a plate of at most two dishes, and then everyone ate them together, and the average consumption was about four yuan.

Peng Bai's adjustment was very simple. It was just like when he was a chef at the construction site. It was similar to the big partner, but the dishes were richer and the prices were cheaper. In order to make these poor people eat well, Peng Bai specially added a preferential policy, which was to charge a person per capita, which cost five yuan per person, and the dishes could be selected. Although only one third of the ordinary dish can be placed in one place in the special plate, there is no difference in prices whether it is meat or vegetarian dishes, and the staple food is not expensive, rice, steamed buns, and noodles are all free.

At the beginning, the people who came to eat didn't believe it. On the first day, the guests came to the door and asked about changing the charging method, they left immediately. Only a few customers stayed. However, on the second day, the guests filled all the places, and the three chefs were too busy. Peng Bai also cooked several dishes and gave some advice to the three chefs.

After the three chefs who were advised by Peng Bai, the taste of the fried dishes was much better than before.

After the business the next day, the turnover was actually what the boss made for a week. Even Peng Junwei believed that his son was born with a business material, and even the income on this day was earned in his own small restaurant before, it would take two or three days to compare with this day.

At night, Peng Bai personally cooked a table of good dishes and rewarded three chefs and five waiters. Zhao Haoqiang and Gaoshan had a great time eating, while Peng Junwei was thinking about something while eating.

Wan Qiang and the other three looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and then the three of them knelt in front of Peng Bai with wine glasses in their hands.

"What are you doing?" Peng Bai was not too surprised and asked calmly. In fact, Peng Bai had probably expected this situation. After all, the cooking skills he showed today made these three people frightened. Who wouldn't want to quickly improve his cooking skills as a chef?

"We beg Master Peng to accept the three of us as disciples." Zhao Xin shouted loudly, and then prepared to kowtow.

"Master, let's forget it, I'll teach you cooking skills." Peng Bai nodded and said.

After hearing Peng Bai's words, the three of them did not get up, but knocked down with one head.

"I beg Master Peng to accept the three of us as disciples." The three of us shouted loudly again.

Peng Junwei said at this time: "If you accept you as your disciples, your life will be in danger. Are you still willing?"

Peng Junwei was exactly what Peng Bai was worried about, because according to the kitchen habits, he would definitely wipe out the people who were going to chase and the people around him. If these three people became Peng Bai's apprentices, then the three of them would be listed as the targets of pursuit.

"No matter what, no matter how dangerous it is, the three of us have discussed it. No one has ever taken a fancy to us like Master Peng. The school we graduated from is not good, but we are willing to study. Now our classmates are the only ones who are really chefs. We don't want to live our whole life in vain. Even if we die, we will die vigorously." Wan Qiansheng replied.

If these three people hesitate or shake their heads, Peng Bai will definitely not accept the three of them. It is precisely because of Wan Qiang's unhesitant answer that Peng Bai understood the sincerity of the three of them.

The pursuit of cooking skills has no end. If the three people hesitate, it means that they have not decided to give up everything and pursue progress in cooking skills. If such apprentices come, they will be the first to rebel. Peng Bai does not want three explosive packs lying beside him. Now it seems that the three people are tired of the life that is looked down upon and decide to give up everything and pursue development in cooking skills.

"Okay, I'll take you three, but I don't need to call you master. That thing is just a title. I'm still used to calling me Peng Bai. But I can teach you that if you don't obey and don't practice hard and diligently, then I'll kick you out of my door at any time. Do you understand?" Peng Bai nodded and said.

The three of them were ecstatic. After seeing Peng Bai's sword skills and cooking skills, they admired Peng Bai from the bottom of their hearts. After all, the four of them are of the same age, but in terms of cooking skills, Peng Bai's cooking skills made the three of them feel that even if their mentors came, they were not Peng Bai's opponent at all. This kind of opportunity can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime thing. As for things like life, they can no longer care about it. As they said, instead of living a mediocre life, it is better to pursue what they want vigorously. Even if they give their lives, they are still much better than before.

"Boss, what's the name of the sect you created? You can't call it the chef's sect, right?" Gao Shan asked with a smile.

"Just call Pengmen. My Pengbai sect is called Pengmen, Kitchen, Humph! One day, I will let Pengmen stand on the head of the kitchen door and let the kitchen door completely become my vassal of Pengmen." Peng Bai thought for a while and said coldly. In this way, Pengmen, who later replaced the kitchen door and became the chief sect of chefs in the world, was established.

The three of them respectfully followed the scenes that only appeared on TV and were only available in ancient costume TV series. They respectfully performed the apprenticeship and stood up.

"Boss, then we can join Pengmen. The kitchen door has a killer department, so we can also form a killer department." Gao Shan said with a smile.

Peng Bai nodded and said, "This is for sure, but it is not a killer department, but a protection department. You can't copy the rules of the kitchen door, right? That's not interesting. I now announce that Gao Shan and Zhao Haoqiang, you two have become the head and deputy head of the Pengmen protection department, and you are the only two of you for the time being."

Zhao Haoqiang and Gao Shan both thought this was just a joke, so they cooperated with Peng Bai and said a lot of loyal words like they were joking. Although they thought it was a joke, what they said was definitely from the heart and there was no joking at all. However, when other waiters saw that the boss was so easy to get along with, they begged to enter Pengmen, and Peng Bai casually said a joke and broke it.

After dinner, Peng Bai pushed a wheelchair and spread it on the road with his father, and Gao Shan and Zhao Haoqiang followed closely behind to protect him.

Peng Junwei thought for a while and said, "Son, since you have chosen this path, I should tell you about your mother."

Peng Bai smiled and said, "Dad, I have learned about my mother from Le Xiaodao for a long time. I have thought about it. It is not suitable to find my mother now. After all, we are still in danger now. When the people in the kitchen have no choice, I will go to find my mother again. Dad, you said Le Xiaodao and the others are forcing you, what do they want you?"

Peng Junwei smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing. It's not that I want to hide it, but that this is not a secret at all. It's just a basic whirlwind knife technique. There is also a secret recipe for making fish that can make the fish meat have no smell of fish. Do you want to know?"

Peng Bai shook his head and smiled, "Dad, I can draw the wrist running circuit diagram. I am a master professor! As for the secret recipe to remove the fishy smell of fish, I guess it is nothing more than mixing soup with hawthorn powder, ginger juice, etc., so that fish can reduce the fishy smell."

Peng Junwei showed a surprised expression after hearing Peng Bai's words and said strangely: "You kid are really a genius in cooking! How did you know how to use hawthorn and ginger?"

"I used to work in a seafood building. I tried to make it when I was fine. Putting hawthorn in the meat can make the meat rot faster and taste better. I threw it into the fish and tried it. It worked well, but I have never used it in front of outsiders because I made it ten times, only one or two times, and I was afraid that it would be embarrassing to use this method." Peng Bai smiled and told him the process of knowing this method.

Peng Junwei nodded and said, "Hawthorn powder cannot be made with dried hawthorn. You must have fresh hawthorn. Remove the hawthorn skin and hawthorn core, then cut it into pieces with a kitchen knife, place it at a temperature of 50 degrees, and then grind it into powder. Use a sieve to filter out the large particles. As long as it is very fine, two grams of hawthorn powder is enough for one hundred grams of fish. It doesn't matter if it is too much. One more gram of fish in rivers and lakes is that simple. I really don't know why Le Xiaodao and others regard this as a treasure and asked me in all their ways."

Peng Bai smiled and said, "That's because they don't know how to try it themselves. In fact, this method can be found by experimenting a few more times. They always want to use it, so of course they treat everything as treasures."

"You're so interested! You're spreading after a meal?" A voice was particularly clear in the quiet night.

"Come here? We have been waiting for you for a long time." Peng Bai had no abnormal expression at all, and he greeted him with a smile as if he had met an old friend.

"It's strange! Are you not afraid of death? You are talking to me so easily? Are you better than me?" The owner of the voice stood out from a dark place in front of Peng Bai and his group and asked strangely.

Peng Bai is not surprised because he has been ready to fight with the special killers sent by the chef. As for when those special killers will come, Peng Bai doesn't care. However, what Peng Bai is sure of is that if the three-person power cannot kill the special killers, then they might as well commit suicide, because according to Gao Shan, there are five special killers in the chef's sect, which means that Peng Bai has to face at least five chases before he can escape.

"Okay, go to my house for some tea first, and then start fighting to the death. Whether you have the ability to take our lives depends on your own." Peng Bai said relaxedly, then pushed the wheelchair and passed by this killer who could not see clearly and was about the same height as him.

When he was at sea, Peng Bai heard Gao Shan say that the special killers are very unique. When they take action to perform tasks, they will remind the other party in advance, and then use Superman's skills to complete the tasks. Moreover, these five special killers are very young, and I really don't know how they have practiced to that level.

It is precisely because of the fact that Peng Bai believed that this special killer would never do anything to himself. If he wanted to do something, he would say hello to him in advance. It seems that these special killers are not like killers at all, but more like heroes in ancient times.

After entering the small courtyard, Peng Bai first pushed his father in a wheelchair to a stone Eight Immortals table next to the yard, and then called Gao Shan and Zhao Haoqiang to get the tools needed to make tea.

"It smells so good! What kind of tea is this?" the killer raised his glass and took a sip and asked.

"Three liang of rose tea, three liang of jasmine tea, three liang of dragon-jing, three liang of Tieguanyin, three liang of wolfberry, and three liang of Pu'er tea. If you like it, go back and make it yourself!" Peng Junwei said slowly.

"Why are all three liang?" the killer asked strangely.

Peng Bai smiled and said, "It is only when you mix all the teas at this weight, and the taste of the tea will be the best. You must use a mill to mix it. You cannot make it into a pile with your hands. And when you cook, you must wrap the tea leaves with fine gauze. When cooking, you must boil the water and boil for ten minutes to completely blend the taste of the tea, so that the tea tastes better."

"By the way, since you are here to perform the mission, you should know our name. Should you also tell us your name? Or do you think that the dying person has no right to know your name?" Peng Bai asked with a smile.

The killer shook his head and said, "Don't say that, I just want to find someone to discuss the mission. Life and death are destined to be killed. It is inevitable that death and injury will be inevitable when fighting. I don't come out to carry out the mission specifically for killing people. My name is Blood Dragon. My four brothers take blood as their surname, and their names are tiger, leopard, lion, and bird."

"Ah? Your name is Blood Dragon, then you are the most powerful?" Peng Bai asked strangely. This name is really majestic.

Blood Dragon said with a sad face: "The stronger the name, the weaker the more you have. The three of them are the same, so there is no difference between the names. The most powerful one is the Blood Bird. That guy is simply not a human. Anyway, with my strength, I can only walk twenty moves under him."
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