The first thing I did was to find out

Chapter 88: Take a bite (Extra chapter for the hero who loves burgers!)

Qin Huai wrapped a piece of glutinous rice cake for Xu Tuqiang.

After leaving it for 12 hours, the glutinous rice cake becomes just the right soft, sticky, and off-white color with a few translucent pieces. Cut it into long strips half a finger wide, wrap it with red bean paste that has been thawed, heated, and cooled, and has moderate sweetness, and then roll it in granulated sugar.

Just two words, delicious!

It’s a pity that Qinhuai’s finger technique is not good enough to make beautifully shaped glutinous rice cakes, otherwise Xu Tuqiang could have experienced the dining experience of the empress in the palace.

Xu Tuqiang looked at the glutinous rice cake in the small plate in front of him with cherishment.

This is not an ordinary glutinous rice cake, it is the beginning of his happiness.

"Isn't it just some rice cake? Look at the way you look, someone who doesn't know would think you've picked up gold." Uncle Cao complained mercilessly, chewing on the bun with an expressionless face.

Haha, he doesn’t even like rice cakes.

It's soft and sticky. The most important thing is that now that I'm old, I can't digest this kind of glutinous rice snack, and my stomach feels uncomfortable due to indigestion.

Xu Tuqiang took a big bite of the glutinous rice cake.

The rice cake was very sticky. When Xu Tuqiang took a bite, he felt the pulling of the rice cake was so sticky that he actually tasted something like a broken lotus root.

The soft sugar is evenly wrapped on the rice cake and sticks to the mouth. The soft and pure sweetness of the soft sugar is mixed with the faint rice fragrance of the rice cake, and at the same time it is wrapped with the delicate, soft and mellow sweetness of the red bean paste. The three textures and three flavors are mixed in the mouth, intersecting, merging and pulling under the chewing of the teeth.

Xu Tuqiang felt that today’s glutinous rice cakes were more delicious than any he had bought before.

He wanted so badly to make a satisfied sound.

But the piece of rice cake he just bit was a little too big, and today's rice cake was a little sticky to his teeth, so he couldn't open his mouth and make any sound.

After a long chewing, Xu Tuqiang swallowed the first bite of rice cake with satisfaction.

Mr. Qian, who was sitting opposite him: …

No, did Xu Tuqiang do it on purpose? He never ate so deliciously before!

Uncle Qian swallowed his saliva. Between going to the hospital for indigestion and feeling uncomfortable watching Xu Tuqiang eat without being able to eat, he chose the former.

It’s okay, just eat less, it will only make you feel uncomfortable for a while.

Uncle Qian comforted himself.

This is what Mr. Qian thought and did.

He quietly stood up, walked to the window, and whispered to Qin Huai, who was pressing dates in the steamer, "Master Qin, could you please wrap a piece of glutinous rice cake for me, a smaller piece, so I can try it."

The pot of rice cake made by Qin Huai was well received, probably because he rarely made glutinous rice rice cake so seriously. The success of this rice cake made Qin Huai discover that rice cake also had a market in this area and there were many diners who loved to eat rice cake.

If it weren't so troublesome to make this thing, and the rice cake itself couldn't be sold at a high price, and he was afraid that using machines to make Qinhuai in large quantities would affect the taste, he would have wanted to make glutinous rice rice cake a regular snack.

At 9:40, Luo Jun strolled into the cafeteria.

Maybe it was because Luo Jun had gone out several times before, his going out to eat this time did not cause a sensation among the residents of the community. The old men who stayed in the cafeteria to chat just looked up at him for a second and then continued chatting about their own things.

Luo Jun sat at table 9 and did not order any food.

Qin Huai knew what he wanted to eat.

Qin Huai felt strange at first. Why didn't Zhang Shumei come to buy breakfast at 9:30? It turned out that Luo Jun wanted to go out to eat in person.

Qin Huai personally brought a basket of Wu Ding dumplings, two plates of glutinous rice cakes and a bowl of mung bean soup.

"Where is my Sandi bag?" Luo Jun asked.

"Try the rice cake first. It makes you feel full, and I'm afraid you won't be able to eat any more after you finish it." Qin Huai said considerately.

Luo Jun wanted to ask Qin Huai, "Don't you know to cut the rice cake into smaller pieces?" But he didn't ask, because he found that the rice cake looked good and he was willing to eat more.

Two pieces of glutinous rice cakes, one with red bean paste filling and the other with jujube paste filling, both coated with thick granulated sugar.

"Dr. Qu likes sweet food, so I made the sweetest ones." Qin Huai said.

Luo Jun nodded and started to taste.

One mouthful.

Luo Jun chewed slowly.

I wanted to speak, but it was obvious that the rice cake was a bit sticky to my teeth, so I could only continue chewing.

Luo Jun quickened his chewing pace and finally swallowed it.

"Not bad." This was Luo Jun's highest praise for Qin Huai's snacks in the past few days. "But even if Dr. Qu likes sticky food, yours is a bit too sticky!"

"Problems with taste can be adjusted technically. After sending it a few times, I can roughly guess the taste that Dr. Qu likes best." Qin Huai explained.

Luo Jun nodded without saying anything, and silently finished the remaining glutinous rice cake, and then ate the five-star buns and mung bean soup in turn. Finally, he pointed to the remaining piece of rice cake on the plate and said to Zhang Shumei: "Pack this piece and take it back later."

"Okay Mr. Luo."

"Pack me another basket of three-piece buns. I didn't eat this morning. I want it for dinner when I come back at noon." "Okay, Mr. Luo."

"Are you going to make glutinous rice cake tomorrow?" Luo Jun asked Qin Huai.

"Of course."

"Tomorrow I want to eat the one sprinkled with powdered sugar. Your one is too sweet. I'm not a six-year-old who loves candy."

"Okay." Qin Huai also followed Zhang Shumei's example and agreed, "Then Mr. Luo, let's go to the hospital for physical therapy at 12:30, is that okay? If yes, I will make an appointment with Dr. Qu."

Luo Jun: ...

"no problem."

"Thank you for your cooperation." Qin Huai went back to the kitchen to continue making snacks.
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At 12:30, Qin Huai arrived at the underground garage on time, carrying two flavors of glutinous rice cakes for Qu Jing. He found Luo Jun already standing by the car waiting for him, and quickly opened the door.

"You are 34 seconds late." Luo Jun said unhappily as he sat in the passenger seat.

"That means you are very punctual." Qin Huai never expected Luo Jun to arrive early. He thought Luo Jun would stay at home and not go out, so he had to knock on the door and invite him out.

"Why do I feel like you are looking forward to physical therapy?" Qin Huai glanced at Luo Jun.

Luo Jun's ears turned red and he said angrily, "Nonsense, who would like to do that kind of inexplicable thing? Tie you to that damn bed and use something to shock you, it's simply asking for trouble!"

Qin Huai felt that Luo Jun was exaggerating a bit, so he took out two electrodes and put them out of his mouth to shock him.

"But it does work." Luo Jun admitted reluctantly, "I had back pain from watching movies for a long time before, but it has gotten better in the past two days."

"So are you still going to do the physiotherapy for your waist today?" Qin Huai asked.

"Legs." Luo Jun glanced out the window. "Xiao Qu sends me microblogs every day, nagging me to do leg therapy. I'm so annoyed. You're also unreliable. If I don't urge you, you won't know to trigger the task, and if you trigger the task, you won't practice well. I just made glutinous rice cakes today. What if Xiao Qu wants to eat other kinds of rice cakes? You'll have to learn them again."

"Who knows how many times you have to deliver rice cakes for this mission? I have paid for each project. I have to do it anyway, so of course I have to do it more than once."

Qin Huai smiled without saying anything. He drove all the way to the hospital before taking out his cell phone to send a WeChat message to Qu Jing, telling her the good news that Luo Jun was going to undergo all the physical therapy programs.

This side quest was really worth taking, as it not only fulfilled Qu Jing's wish, but also made Luo Jun's body healthier, and I could also take a look at Luo Jun's memories.

It was Luo Jun who led Qin Huai to the rehabilitation department again.

Qu Jing had been waiting at the door of the rehabilitation department for a long time.

"Mr. Luo, nice to see you again. After you went back last time, I thought it would take at least two weeks before I could see you in the hospital again. I didn't expect you to come here just a few days later. It seems that the last physical therapy was very effective." Qu Jing said with a smile, still dressed as before, wrapped tightly all over, except for changing gloves.

You can see that she has quite a lot of gloves.

"That's about it." Luo Jun pushed the door open and took a deep breath. "Legs."

"You are not allowed to come in." Luo Jun shouted outside.

"Okay, Master Qin and I will accompany you outside." Qu Jing said, turning around and greeting Qin Huai, "Master Qin, you are here to accompany Mr. Luo again today."

"I'm just sitting around doing nothing." Qin Huai said, handing the glutinous rice cake to Qu Jing, "Last time I remember you said you wanted to eat the dim sum made by Master Zheng. I'm not good at any of his dim sum, only the glutinous rice cake is closer to this style."

"The cafeteria happens to be selling glutinous rice cakes today. I packed two portions and brought them over for you to try and see if they suit your taste."

Qu Jing took the package with surprise, and was even more surprised to find chopsticks inside. "What a coincidence! I was late for get off work this morning and didn't have time to go to the cafeteria for dinner. I was thinking of waiting for Mr. Luo to finish his physical therapy before going to eat, but you brought me some snacks."

"That's a coincidence. Why don't you try it now?"

"That's embarrassing." Qu Jing said, "I'm still wearing a white coat. It's not nice to eat in the corridor."

"Let's eat it in the office!" Luo Jun shouted from inside, "Tell me if it tastes good after you eat it. I told Xiao Qin that the rice cake he made today was extremely sweet and sticky, and he insisted that it was a specialty."

"Xiao Qu, eat it now! Tell Xiao Qin that his rice cake today is not good!"

Qin Huai gave a thumbs up to Luo Jun's excellent acting skills in his heart.

Since Luo Jun said so, Qu Jing certainly wouldn't just stand at the door stupidly.

Qu Jing knew where the doctor's office of the rehabilitation department was. She led Qin Huai towards the office and took off her mask as she walked, revealing her pale face without makeup.

This time, not only was Qu Jing's skin pale, but her lips were also bloodless. She looked like a hypoglycemic patient who had not eaten breakfast and ran 800 meters.

"Doctor Qu, do you have hypoglycemia?" Qin Huai was startled by the color of Qu Jing's lips.

The last time he saw Qu Jing's face, Qu Jing's complexion was simply pale because she had not seen the sun for many years. But today, her lips seemed to be bloodless.

"It seems like a little." Qu Jing nodded, "I didn't eat regularly when I was studying, and I often fainted while writing papers."

Qin Huai:......

How could such an outrageous thing be said in such a nonchalant tone?
What kind of workaholic is this? This is too outrageous.

"Then hurry up and go to the office to eat rice cakes. The glutinous rice cakes I made today are coated with a layer of soft white sugar."

"sweet!"

(End of this chapter)