"Okay, okay, okay, child, get up quickly. From now on, you will be my grandson, Xiao Tianyang's grandson! Children, if you become my grandson, you will not object to the teachings of you, will you?" Old Man Xiao's words made the fat man Peng Bai feel particularly friendly.

"No, grandpa, I want to rely on myself!" Fatty Peng Bai said with a firm look on his face. It seems that he is determined not to suppress his master and wants to rely on himself to understand.

"Okay, good! A man is a real man, it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on the heaven and earth. Grandpa supports you. You are now grandson. It's natural for grandpa to teach you how to eat eagles, but it doesn't matter if you insist on refusing to rely on grandpa. However, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you still have to ask grandpa, and grandpa will naturally help you with all your strength..." Fatty Peng Bai's personality is very compatible with the spleen and stomach, so Xiao Tianyang did not feel angry because of the fatty Peng Bai's contradictory words. Instead, he nodded in appreciation and said.

"This... Thank you grandpa." Fatty Peng Bai saw that Old Man Xiao was not ungrateful like yesterday, and the big stone hanging in his heart fell down immediately.

"By the way, grandpa, how should I learn this sword skill? Is food ejaculation a sword skill?" Fatty Peng Bai suddenly remembered something and asked carefully.

Xiao Tianyang is a king of food and eagle. He must be sensible when talking to him, and not be despised. Although the two are now in a grandfather, if they accidentally say the wrong thing, this cheap grandfather might even get angry and give him a ward.

"Knife? Haha! What do you mean by knife skills? Of course, the food eagle is considered a knife skills!" Xiao Tianyang was not angry, and his tone was very calm.

"Oh, grandpa, what I'm talking about is the skill of cutting vegetables..." Fatty Peng Bai nodded and answered with a certainty.

For a long time, the fat man Peng Bai believed that knife skills refer to the knife skills specifically to cut vegetables, but now I know that knife skills do not refer to a single cut of vegetables, at least they also include food carvings.

"Haha! Silly boy, knife skills are just the basic technology of cooking skills. It is a general term, not just refers to cutting vegetables. It includes many, including the food carving that my grandfather knows, as well as the meat-cutting knife technique, the fish-cutting knife technique, etc. These are all knife skills, and they are also divided into three types: mastery, good, and ordinary. Grandpa only knows how to eat carving, and the knife skills of cutting vegetables are not very good at cutting vegetables. Don't you want to learn it? Grandpa can find someone to teach you..." Xiao Tianyang smiled and explained in detail what knife skills are.

Xiao Tianyang said a lot, but the fat man Peng Bai was still confused when he heard it. However, he finally knew that there were many branches of sword skills, which was troublesome.

"Well, grandpa, I want to test my sword skills to what stage I have reached? Is there any way?" After hearing Xiao Tianyang's words, the fat man Peng Bai thought and said.

"This is simple! Child, you practice first, grandpa go out for a walk first." Xiao Tianyang smiled, got up and walked out.

Xiao Tianyang was very satisfied with the newly recognized grandson of the fat man Peng Bai, so he naturally attached great importance to it. After going out for about half an hour, Xiao Tianyang returned to the vegetable market. There was a middle-aged woman behind him, who was over 50 years old and kept rubbing her eyes. It was obvious that Xiao Tianyang came to test the knife skills for the fat man Peng Bai.

He got the person here early in the morning. The fat man Peng Bai looked up and felt very sad. The middle-aged woman walked in and hurriedly walked up to the ground, expressing her deep gratitude.

The middle-aged woman looked at the fat man Peng Bai's behavior and looked surprised and said with some amusement and irritable: "Old Xiao, are you talking about him? You look very young!"

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay?" Xiao Tianyang twisted his neck and immediately expressed his dissatisfaction with the middle-aged woman.

"No...no, of course not! Yes...yes, absolutely." The middle-aged woman seemed to be afraid of Xiao Tianyang and said quickly.

The fat man Peng Bai looked at the funny middle-aged woman and felt a little angry because this woman clearly looked down on him and didn't take him seriously at all.

"Hey, fat grandson, go and raise the pot for her to see! Humph, it's amazing to be a little chef's association. I really don't know how your master taught you, and I don't know how the world is high or thick..." Xiao Tianyang shouted at the fat man Peng Bai, then turned around and snorted coldly and scolded the middle-aged woman.

"Oh, OK." The fat man Peng Bai had seen Xiao Tianyang's anger. The woman was indeed very afraid of Xiao Tianyang and was scolded loudly, with a look of ashamed on her face and did not dare to feel angry at all.

He raised the large iron pot very easily and then made a few simple moves of turning over eggs. Fatty Peng Bai put the iron pot down.

"How is it? You see it! What's wrong with young, what's wrong with young? If you have the ability, do you raise the iron pot like him to play?" Xiao Tianyang looked proud, as if it was him who raised the big iron pot just now, not fat Peng Bai.

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong. Mr. Xiao, you have good teaching. There is another very important meeting at 7:30. Do you always think that the little fat man will start now? I have to rush back after I have identified the sword skill level for him..." The middle-aged woman nodded quickly and apologized. It seemed that something was wrong, with an anxious look on her face.

"Well! It's almost the same, so start the test. Fat grandson, practice hard, don't embarrass grandpa..." Xiao Tianyang nodded. Fatty Peng Bai nodded repeatedly. If this is embarrassing, I still don't know how Xiao Tianyang repairs him.

The test began, and the fat man Peng Bai showed off the diced and chopped vegetables in turn. Since there were only vegetables but no white chicken, it was not as hangover as cut chicken. However, the fat man Peng Bai naturally felt that he was much better than before. Perhaps because he had just experienced the moment of life and death last night, his whole mental state and ability improved.

"Hey, what do you think?" After the fat man Peng Bai finished cutting, Xiao Tianyang hurriedly asked the middle-aged woman beside him.

"This... Mr. Xiao, I'll tell you the truth, don't be angry, otherwise I won't say it..." The middle-aged woman was no longer young, and she acted coquettishly at Xiao Tianyang like a little girl.

The fat man Peng Bai, who was standing beside him, saw that his hair was standing up all over his body. This was the first time this old woman in her fifties was acting coquettish.

"Oh, it's okay, tell me! You Lin Fengjuan, you are still wandering around me! I don't know your little bit of intestines..." Xiao Tianyang smiled.

The middle-aged woman is called Lin Fengjuan, and the fat man Peng Bai remembers it. From Lin Fengjuan's words just now, she has already smelled a bad smell. It seems that this knife skill has been ruined.

Lin Fengjuan looked at the fat man Peng Bai, then looked at Xiao Tianyang, and then said carefully: "The slices and diced little fat man can generally be rated as medium and lower. The slice skills are not proficient enough, intermittent and cannot be coherent and smooth... Although the thickness of the slices is the same, they can be cut very thin, so they can only be rated as medium. When cutting vegetables, different slices should be cut according to the different dishes. If I guess correctly, the fat man is afraid that he will only cut these very thin slices, and will not... As for diced, he can only be rated as inferior. Overall, the knife skills can only be considered as the first entry..."

What? Just getting started? Fatty Peng Bai almost fainted after hearing this.

I have been practicing hard for a long time. Although I have only practiced slices and diced them, only vegetables and white chickens were cut, but I was denied. It is not even the lowest level. It is just an introductory and it is really discouraging. Did all my efforts in the past be wasted?

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