Chapter 229 Thank you (more updates for the bookworm and cute foodie leader!) Qin Huai felt that Zheng Siyuan was really very filial sometimes. How should I put it...No one let Zheng Da go. "That's not necessary." Qin Huai chose to let Zheng Da go, "I'm just bored, not tired." "When the rice cake is ready tomorrow, I plan to use it to make soup. Do you want to try it?" Qin Huai took the initiative to invite. Wrong glutinous rice + wrong technique + wrong heat, wrong rice cake and rice cake soup. It is said that negatives bring positives, and Qin Huai really wants to know what negatives will bring. The rice cake on the chopping board is simply a collection of wrong questions, a collection of all the questions that may appear on the rice cake. Zheng Siyuan refused on the spot: "No, I don't like rice cakes." Then Zheng Siyuan couldn't help but be curious and asked one more question: "Who are you going to give this rice cake soup to?"
"Qu Jing." Qin Huai said honestly. Qin Huai planned to call Qu Jing later and ask Qu Jing to take leave tomorrow afternoon and come to Huangji to eat rice cake soup. If the warm reminder is correct, it would be time for Qu Jing to wake up after drinking the rice cake soup. According to the normal process, Qu Jing will definitely tell Qin Huai some supplementary stories after waking up, and Qin Huai will also introduce the configuration of the tea party to Qu Jing. It just so happened that Chen Huihong was coming to Suzhou with Huihui soon. It would be a beautiful thing for the two awakened spirits to gather together and make a video call to Luo Jun to have a tea party remotely. Qin Huai's honesty shocked Zheng Siyuan. Zheng Siyuan looked Qin Huai up and down in disbelief. He couldn't figure out how Qin Huai could be offended by Huang Ji when Dr. Qu didn't even come. He wanted to say something but turned off the microphone and didn't say anything. Zheng Siyuan felt that Qin Huai might have been a little stressed these past two days. People are perverted. Since Qin Huai is going to invite Qu Jing to Huang Ji for dinner tomorrow afternoon, he naturally doesn't have time to practice cooking. When Huang Shengli came back from the hospital after physical therapy, Qin Huai briefly explained to Huang Shengli the reason for asking for leave tomorrow, and Huang Shengli happily agreed. Huang Shengli did not forget to praise Qu Jing: "Dr. Qu is really a good and enthusiastic doctor. When An Yao and I went to the hospital at noon today, Dr. Qu was worried that it was our first time to go to the hospital and we were not familiar with the rehabilitation department, so he deliberately stayed in the hospital. Wait for us at the door and lead us to the rehabilitation department.” "Yes, yes, Dr. Qu didn't even have time to eat, so she packed it from the canteen. Fortunately, she didn't eat, otherwise she wouldn't have the stomach to eat rice cakes." Huang Anyao agreed, "Qin Huai, ask Dr. Qu to come here tomorrow afternoon. It’s troublesome to eat rice cake soup, why don’t I run errands to deliver it to her.” "Actually, Dr. Qu and I have an appointment to discuss something tomorrow, so we have rice cake soup." Qin Huai explained vaguely. "Oh." Huang Anyao nodded and didn't ask any more questions. On the morning of the second day, Qin Huai came to the kitchen early to announce the news. As expected, the rice cakes were of terrible quality. It was so bad that even Huang Anyao could see it. Qin Huai made a small piece of rice cake. Considering that the rice cake was cooked into soup and the portion was relatively large, and the rice cake was not delicious, it would be too difficult for Qu Jing to finish the piece. Qin Huai cut off a small piece and cooked a small portion of rice cake soup to taste. Qushan's way of cooking rice cake soup is very simple. Cut the rice cake into slices, beat an egg into egg flakes and pour it in, and then add whatever you want.
There are radish plus radish, cabbage plus cabbage, and wild vegetables plus wild vegetables. The main theme is heartiness. Qin Huai chose to add everything, including radish and cabbage. If there were no wild vegetables, he threw in two spinach. Then, regardless of the heat, cook it all at once. When the soup boils, you don't turn down the heat. Instead, you keep stirring to make sure it doesn't burn to the bottom. Then, a pot of rice cake soup that was so bad that all the chefs at Zhiweiju thought Master Qin might be crazy was served. Zheng Siyuan, who was making wontons, silently took two steps away from Qin Huai, fearing that Qin Huai would invite him to drink rice cake soup. The rice cake soup was cooked by Qin Huai until it became sticky, but Qin Huai knew that this was the effect he wanted. 【New Year Cake Soup E+】 Alas, I still did some steps well, and my performance was a bit extraordinary. Fortunately, it didn't reach D level. Qin Huai has never eaten E-level dishes. Qin Huai picked up the bowl, took a spoon, boldly took a big spoonful, and put it into his mouth. Um… Today is a ruined day. It tastes terrible, but the taste is not terrible, because the rice cake itself has no taste, and the radish and cabbage are standard soup accompaniments. The boiled radish and cabbage are mixed into the already sticky rice cake soup. The sticky and overly soft texture makes people feel... Like eating mush. Remembering the hardships and thinking sweetly makes the family members happy. Qin Huai put on a mask of pain. Zheng Siyuan brought a bowl of cooked wontons: "Eat something good." I have seen people who make dim sum and act crazy, but it is really rare to see someone like Qin Huai who makes dim sum and act crazy. Qin Huai felt that this afternoon must be the time to test his friendship with Qu Jing. If your friend serves you such a weird bowl of rice cake soup out of nowhere, don’t ask why you ate it first. You really can’t eat it without some basic favorability. . After the business ended at noon, Qin Huai had been waiting for news about Qu Jing. Qu Jing didn't understand Qin Huai's strange behavior of suddenly asking her to take a few hours off to come to Huangji for snacks, but she respected it and came over. After Qu Jing got off the subway and sent a message to Qin Huai, Qin Huai immediately started cooking rice cake soup. When Qu Jing arrived at the store, the rice cake soup was not completely cooked, so the waiter led her to box 555 first. Qu Jing sat in the box at a loss and sent a message asking Huang Anyao if Qin Huai had encountered any problems recently. Huang Anyao squatted in the kitchen, looking at the news confusedly, and then looked at Qin Huai who looked attentive, but the witch was making soup, and kept stirring the pot of bubbling and rolling, and replied: It seems a bit. Huang Anyao: Qin Huai seems to be a little unusual today. Qu Jing in the box became even more nervous. Comfort a friend who is in a bad mood. She has not learned this lesson in social interaction. Ten minutes later, Qin Huai personally walked into the box carrying a large bowl of rice cake soup.
The rice cake soup was placed firmly in front of Qu Jing. "I know my behavior today may be very strange, and this bowl of soup looks very bad, but don't worry about it, drink it first, and you will understand everything after drinking it." Qin Huai said solemnly. Qu Jing also nodded solemnly: "I know!" 6◇9◇Book◇Bar Then start drinking soup. The rice cake soup had just come out of the pot and was very hot. Qu Jing scooped up a spoonful and kept blowing on it. Entrance. Qin Huai stared at Qu Jing with very expectant eyes. Qu Jing ate very slowly, not sure whether it was because it was too hot or because it tasted unpalatable. Qin Huai thinks that E+ grade rice cake soup should not be a big problem, as E grade is really impossible to make. Qin Huai didn't know what he did right when making rice cakes. He just couldn't get up to this level. Qu Jing scooped up the second spoonful, his movements still very slow, but his expression changed. The originally slightly serious expression gradually became relaxed, and his eyes began to be empty, as if he was recalling something he had forgotten for a long time. Third spoonful. The fourth spoonful. Qu Jing stopped moving. She was not as quiet and motionless as Chen Huihong was at that time, her motionlessness was more like a kind of melancholy contemplation. Qin Huai saw tears gradually gathering in her eyes, turning into teardrops, embedded in her eyes and rolling around. Qu Jing's eyes were wide open, empty and lifeless, with only tears moving. After dozens of seconds, Qu Jing moved. She raised her eyes and looked at Qin Huai, tears falling down and dripping into the rice cake soup. She looked at Qin Huai with very complicated eyes, ranging from surprise to touch, and of course, more gratitude. She moved her lips. "Thank you." "I almost... completely forgot about grandpa." Qu Jing blinked and tears fell again. Qin Huai could only joke to lighten the mood: "Fortunately, the box door is closed, otherwise the waiter passing by would have seen it and thought that the rice cake soup I cooked was so bad that it made you cry." Qu Jing smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes. "I'm not the first one to wake up, right? You seem to be very skilled in the process." Qin Huai nodded: "Sister Hong was the first to wake up. Luo Jun...his situation is very special. He has not forgotten it, but he doesn't want to wake up. Now he just wants to wait to die. I can tell you about this later."
Qin Huai briefly talked about his system and how he could obtain the memories or dreams of spirits by completing tasks. Qu Jing was stunned when she heard this. It was obvious that for the spirit monsters, the system was also a test question that was out of line and deviant. "Can you tell me what happened after the first life?" Qin Huai asked. "Actually, it's nothing." Qu Jing said lightly, "I sorted out the food and belongings at home and threw them into the yard of the village chief's house overnight. Then I went into the mountains and found the blind bear's den there, and found my grandfather. Bloody pieces of clothing.” "Then I committed suicide." Facing Qin Huai's stunned expression, Qu Jing smiled: "Actually, there are very few spirits like Mr. Luo who live in pain even though they know that the tribulation has failed." "Most spirits are like me. They failed and knew they couldn't give up, so they committed suicide and started a second life." "Because in the second life, you can at least forget some things." "Otherwise, it would be too painful to live alone." (End of chapter)