An Jing said, "Don't worry, it won't kill anyone. If it did kill someone, I wouldn't be able to escape the blame either. How dare I let you add it to the dishes and sell it?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Youbao felt relieved and praised, "You really are geniuses!"
An Jing only found it amusing, "What geniuses? It's just random ideas that come up when I've got nothing else to do."
Wang Youbao looked over the recipe again and pondered, "Although you've written the methods in great detail, the cooks might not be able to make it right away. I think, when the time comes, you should cook it once yourself, to show the cooks how it's done."
This was something An Jing had also thought of, and upon hearing Wang Youbao suggest it, she agreed, "That's possible."
Wang Youbao continued, "Since we're going into partnership, we should sign a contract. You provide the recipes and seasoning recipes, and I take care of everything else. Then, we split the profits fifty-fifty."