"The current rice cake is a good example. Although it is terrible and seems to be full of problems, it has a lot of room for improvement. I think you might as well be bolder when making wishful rolls. At worst, this rice cake will be made.

Well, if you magnify the small problems, you will see where the problems lie."

"Do you understand?" Qin Huai looked at Gu Li.

Gu Li nodded seriously: "I understand, thank you, Master Qin."

It was another successful teaching. Qin Huai gave himself a big thumbs up in his heart.

That's great. When he returns from Huangji, he will definitely be able to show his superb teaching skills to An Youyou, Chen An, Pei Xing and Li Hua.

Qin Huai happily continued to eat breakfast.

After finishing breakfast, it was not yet time to go to work. Qin Huai thought for a while and decided to relax and wrap up the glutinous rice cake. The rice cake made by Guli could not be wasted. The rice cake was just overturned and the taste was hard, not inedible.

Adhering to the spirit of saving food, it is also great to feed Huang Anyao and Ouyang.

However, considering that Guli might need some positive feedback now, Qin Huai went to the locker room to take his mobile phone and send a message to Qu Jing, asking if Qu Jing was willing to try the overturned version of Jiangmi rice cake.

Qu Jing is very tolerant of glutinous rice snacks, especially rice cakes.

She can give good reviews to the soaked Sixi glutinous rice balls, and she must also give good reviews to the cheap glutinous rice cakes.

Asking Huang Anyao and Ouyang to give good reviews seems like a fake. But Qu Jing's good reviews can be regarded as real good reviews to some extent.

Qu Jing replied instantly and said yes, she would be happy to try rice cakes with different textures.

Qin Huai prepared glutinous rice cake with 5 times the sugar for Qu Jing and asked Huang Anyao to bring it to Qu Jing at noon.

In order not to delay the normal business in the evening, Huang Shengli had fried the last batch of stuffing and set off for the hospital. Huang Anyao carried four large bags of packing boxes.

Fruits, Dingsheng cakes, glutinous rice cakes, fermented rice cakes, fermented steamed buns, sandwich buns, and fresh meat moon cakes were all served. It was bound to be a big surprise for the doctors in the rehabilitation department at noon today. They knew that today's shift was not in vain.

At the same time, I regretted eating too much at lunch.

"Brother Jia, how many bowls of chicken noodle soup do you want to eat?"

Huang Shengli and Huang Anyao went to the hospital, and the number of people eating Xiaozao for lunch dropped sharply. Qin Huai felt that there was no need to wait to make chicken noodle soup at noon tomorrow, and he could make it today at noon.

Who said that employees can only eat stir-fried vegetables in Xiaozao, and snacks can also be served in Xiaozao.

"Two bowls." Huang Jia said very honestly, "Today's soup stock was made by Master."

Qin Huai felt that two bowls was the right choice, and he wanted to eat two bowls.

"I want two bowls, too." Zheng Siyuan said.

Dong Shi craned his neck to watch the three people conspiring loudly. It was the first time that he hated himself for not practicing hard over the years. He worked hard and became the most handsome boy among the many direct disciples of his master. He achieved the perfect counterattack of the disciples and became the leader of the furnace.

As the head chef, Qin Huai opened a small stove as soon as Qin Huai came to Huangji, joined the group, and had two bowls of chicken noodle soup today.

Regret!

Dong Shi left tears of regret in his heart.

"Dong Shi, do you want to eat?" Qin Huai turned to ask.

Dong Shi: "! Eat, I'll eat liang...just one bowl will do!"

Dong Shi said that he would work harder to find out gossip from today on, especially what Qin Huai likes.

"Have you brought your mobile phone?" Qin Huai asked.

"I've got it, in my pocket."

"You send a message to ask if Mr. Gong is nearby and if he wants to eat chicken noodle soup. If so, how many bowls do you want? I will make it together now."

"OK!"

Tan Wei'an left tears of envy in the corner.

"Tan Wei'an, how many bowls have you eaten?" Qin Huai asked next.

Tan Wei'an:! And my share!

Master Qin has me in his heart!

So is this what it feels like to be tricked? Master, I understand!

"One bowl, I'll eat one too!" Tan Wei'an said excitedly.

Qin Huai started to knead the noodles.

While he was rubbing it, the game prompt suddenly sounded in Qin Huai's mind.

"Ding, congratulations on completing the side mission [The Taste of Memory 2] and receiving the mission reward [Qu Jing's Dream]."

Qin Huai:!

The most abstract task in this side mission is actually completed!

What did Qu Jing eat just now?

Excellent glutinous rice cake?

He had already said that he liked turning over cars. Qin Huai said that he was the best at turning over cars. He did not dare to give Qu Jing the rice cakes that he had turned over before.

If it wasn't for the conditions that didn't allow it, Qin Huai would have rushed into the toilet to read the dream as an excuse to go to the toilet.

This is Qu Jing's only dream.

If nothing else, Qu Jing will wake up after Qin Huai finishes reading this dream.
Chapter completed!