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, 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, Qu Jing should have woken up after drinking the rice cake soup. According to the normal process, after Qu Jing wakes up, she will definitely tell Qin Huai some supplementary stories, and Qin Huai will also introduce the tea party configuration to Qu Jing.

It just so happened that Chen Huihong was bringing Huihui to Suzhou 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 understand 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 have become perverted.

Since Qin Huai wanted to invite Qu Jing to Huang Ji for dinner tomorrow afternoon, he naturally had no 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.

Eating rice cake soup is troublesome, 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 very poor quality.

It was so bad that even Huang Anyao could see it.

Qin Huai just made a small piece of rice cake. Considering that the rice cake is boiled into soup and the portion is relatively large, and the rice cake is not delicious, it would be too difficult for Qu Jing to finish this 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 yolks 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 added everything he chose, including radish and cabbage. If there were no wild vegetables, he threw in two spinach. Then he cooked it without considering the heat. When the soup boiled, he did not turn down the heat, but kept stirring to ensure that it would not burn.

end.

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, I 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.

The texture is terrible, but the taste is not that bad, because the rice cake itself has no taste, and radish and cabbage are standard soup accompaniments. The boiled radish and cabbage are mixed in, and the rice cake soup is already a little sticky.

The sticky and overly soft texture makes people feel...

It's like eating mushy food.

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’ve seen people who make dim sum go crazy, but it’s really rare to see people like Qin Huai who make 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 her 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, and Qu Jing

The rice cake soup was not completely cooked when she arrived, so the waiter led her to box 555 first.

Qu Jing sat in the box a little confused 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!"

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, but E grade is really impossible to make. Qin Huai doesn't know what he did right when making rice cakes, but he just can't go down to this grade.

Qu Jing scooped up the second spoonful, still moving slowly, but her expression changed.

The originally slightly serious expression gradually became relaxed, and his eyes began to become vacant, as if he was recalling something he had forgotten for a long time.

The third spoonful.

The fourth spoonful.

Qu Jing remained motionless.

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 the 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, only the tears were alive.

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, some were surprised, some moved, and of course more grateful.

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 spirits, 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 Xiong Xiong'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 monsters 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."
Chapter completed!