The first thing I did was to find out

Chapter 229 Thank you (Extra chapter for the reward from the bookworm and foodie leader!)

Qin Huai felt that Zheng Siyuan was sometimes really filial.

How to say it...no one let Zheng Da go.

"That's not necessary." Qin Huai chose to let Zheng Da go, "I just feel bored, not tired."

"When the rice cake is ready tomorrow, I plan to use it to make soup. Would you like to try it?" Qin Huai took the initiative to invite.

Wrong glutinous rice + wrong technique + wrong heat make the wrong rice cake and wrong rice cake soup.

It is said that two negatives equal a positive, and Qin Huai really wants to know what the result will be if he adds two negatives to two.

The rice cake on the chopping board is simply a collection of wrong questions, gathering all the problems that might arise with 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, "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 her to take a leave tomorrow afternoon to come to Huang's to eat rice cake soup.

If the warm reminder is correct, Qu Jing should wake up after drinking the rice cake soup. According to the normal process, after Qu Jing wakes up, she must tell Qin Huai some additional stories, and Qin Huai will also introduce the configuration of the tea party to Qu Jing.

It just so happened that Chen Huihong was about to bring Huihui to Gusu. By then, the two awakened spirits would gather together, make a video call to Luo Jun, and have a tea party remotely. It would be a wonderful thing.

Qin Huai's honesty shocked Zheng Siyuan.

Zheng Siyuan looked Qin Huai up and down in disbelief, wondering how Dr. Qu had offended Qin Huai when he didn't even come to Huang's and had to suffer this disaster. He wanted to say something but finally closed his microphone and said nothing.

Zheng Siyuan felt that Qin Huai might have been under too much pressure these past two days.

People are perverted.

Since Qin Huai was going to invite Qu Jing to Huang's for dinner tomorrow afternoon, he naturally had no time to practice the fire. 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 readily agreed.

Huang Shengli also praised Qu Jing: "Dr. Qu is really a warm-hearted and good doctor. When An Yao and I went to the hospital at noon today, Dr. Qu was worried that we were not familiar with the rehabilitation department because it was our first time at the hospital, so he waited for us at the hospital gate and took us to the rehabilitation department."

"Yes, yes. Doctor Qu didn't even have time to eat and packed the food from the cafeteria. Fortunately, she didn't eat, otherwise she wouldn't have had stomach for rice cakes." Huang Anyao agreed, "Qin Huai, it would be too much trouble for you to ask Doctor Qu to come over for rice cake soup tomorrow afternoon. How about I run errands and deliver it to her?"

"Actually, Dr. Qu and I have an appointment to discuss something tomorrow, and it's a good time to have rice cake soup." Qin Huai explained vaguely.

"Oh." Huang Anyao nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The next morning, Qin Huai came to the kitchen early to uncover the cloth.

As expected, the quality of the rice cakes was terrible.

It was something that even Huang Anyao could see was terrible.

Qin Huai only made a small piece of rice cake. Considering that the rice cake soup is already quite large in size and this rice cake is not tasty, it would be too difficult for Qu Jing to finish it.

Qin Huai cut off a small piece and cooked a small portion of rice cake soup for himself to taste.

The way of cooking rice cake soup in Qushan is very simple. Cut the rice cake into slices, beat an egg and pour it in, then add whatever else you have.

There are radishes with radishes, cabbages with cabbages, and wild vegetables with wild vegetables, with the main focus being richness.

Qin Huai chose to add everything, filling up the radish and cabbage, and throwing in two spinachs when there were no wild vegetables. Then he cooked without considering the heat, and when the soup boiled, he did not turn down the heat, but kept stirring to ensure that the bottom would not get burnt.

Then, a pot of extremely terrible rice cake soup was served, which made all the chefs in Zhiweiju think that Master Qin might be crazy.

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.

Qin Huai cooked the rice cake soup into a sticky consistency, but he knew that this was the effect he wanted.

【Rice Cake Soup E+ Grade】

Well, I did do some steps well, and performed a little beyond my expectations, but fortunately, it’s okay as long as I didn’t reach level D.

Qin Huai has never eaten E-grade dishes.

Qin Huai picked up the bowl, took the spoon, boldly scooped a large spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Ok……

Today is ruined.

It was a terrible taste, but the taste was not bad, because the rice cake itself had no taste, and the radish and cabbage were standard soup accompaniments. The radish and cabbage were mixed into the already sticky rice cake soup, and the sticky and overly soft taste made people feel...

Like eating porridge.

The family members recalled the good times and remembered the good times.

Qin Huai put on a mask of pain.

Zheng Siyuan brought a bowl of cooked wontons: "Let's eat something delicious."

I’ve seen people who go crazy when making dim sum, but it’s really rare to see someone as perverted as Qin Huai.

Qin Huai felt that this afternoon must be a test of his friendship with Qu Jing. If your friend inexplicably brought you such a bowl of weird rice cake soup, don't ask why you eat it first. If you don't have a basic goodwill, you really can't eat it.
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After the lunch break, Qin Huai had been waiting for news from Qu Jing.

Qu Jing didn't understand Qin Huai's strange behavior of asking her to take a few hours off to eat dim sum at Huang Ji, but she respected it and came. After Qu Jing got off the subway and sent a message to Qin Huai, Qin Huai immediately started to cook rice cake soup. When Qu Jing arrived at the store, the rice cake soup was not fully cooked yet, so the waiter took her to the 555 box first.

Qu Jing sat in the box somewhat dazed, and sent a message to ask Huang Anyao and Qin Huai if they had encountered any problems recently.

Huang Anyao squatted in the kitchen, looking at the message in confusion, then looked at Qin Huai, who was concentrating, but like a witch making soup, stirring the bubbling and boiling pot, and replied:
It seems a bit.

Huang Anyao: Qin Huai seems a little abnormal today.

Qu Jing in the box became even more nervous.

Comforting a friend who is in a bad mood, she has not learned this lesson in social skills.

Ten minutes later, Qin Huai personally walked into the box carrying a large bowl of rice cake soup.

The rice cake soup was placed steadily in front of Qu Jing.

"I know my behavior today may be weird, and this bowl of soup doesn't look very good, but don't worry about it. Just drink it first, and you will understand everything after you drink it." Qin Huai said solemnly.

Qu Jing also nodded solemnly: "I know!"

Then start drinking the soup.

The rice cake soup was fresh out of the pot and was very hot. Qu Jing scooped up a spoonful and blew on it continuously.

Entrance.

Qin Huai stared at Qu Jing with a very expectant look.

Qu Jing ate very slowly, not sure if it was because it was too hot or because it tasted bad.

Qin Huai thought that E+ grade rice cake soup should not be a problem, and that it was really impossible to make E grade. Qin Huai didn't know what he did right when making rice cakes, and he just couldn't get down to this grade.

Qu Jing scooped up the second spoonful, her movements were still slow, but her expression had changed.

His originally serious expression gradually became relaxed, and his eyes began to go blank, as if he was recalling something that had been forgotten for a long time.

The third spoonful.

The fourth spoonful.

Qu Jing didn't move.

It was not as quiet and motionless as Chen Huihong's at that time. Her stillness was more like a kind of melancholy contemplation.

Qin Huai saw the tears gradually gather in her eye sockets, turning into teardrops, swirling in her eye sockets. Qu Jing's eyes were wide open, empty and lifeless, only the tears were lively.

After dozens of seconds, Qu Jing moved.

She looked up at Qin Huai, and tears suddenly fell and dripped into the rice cake soup.

She looked at Qin Huai with a very complicated look in her eyes, which included surprise, touching, 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 force a joke to ease the atmosphere: "Fortunately the door of the box was closed, otherwise a passing waiter 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 away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm not the first one to wake up, am I? You seem to be very familiar with the process."

Qin Huai nodded: "Sister Hong was the first to wake up. Luo Jun...his situation is very special. He didn't forget, but he didn't want to wake up either. 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 monsters by completing tasks.

Qu Jing was stunned by what he heard. It was obvious that for the monsters, the system was also an out-of-scope and unorthodox test question.

"Would you mind telling me what happened after the first life?" Qin Huai asked.

"It's nothing, actually." Qu Jing said calmly, "I sorted out the food and property at home and threw them into the yard of the village chief's house at night. Then I went into the mountains and found the blind bear's den there, and found the blood-stained fragments of grandpa's clothes."

“Then I committed suicide.”

Facing Qin Huai's stunned expression, Qu Jing smiled and said, "In fact, there are very few monsters like Mr. Luo who know that they have failed to survive but still want to live in pain."

"Most spirits are like me. When they fail and know they can't let go, they commit suicide and start a second life."

"Because in the second life, at least I can forget some things."

"Otherwise, living alone is too painful."

(End of this chapter)