Chapter 138

Qin Huai didn't know what happened outside at all.

Seeing Ouyang come, he felt a bit lucky that Ouyang came at the right time and could chat with Qu Jing and Chen Huihong, while he had to try big spoon flipping before getting off work and going out to chat.

The ingredients were ready soon.

The meat filling was ready-made, shiitake mushroom cubes and bamboo shoot cubes were cut on the spot, and carrots were prepared in a large basin every day at noon. Zhao Rong felt that carrot puree was very good, very healthy, and she had been eating carrot puree with rice every night these past few days.

Qin Huai directly misappropriated the carrot puree that Zhao Rong used for rice, letting his mother, who had worked hard all day, eat something good in the evening.

Heat the pot, pour in the filling.

Qin Huai was fully focused, holding the spatula, carefully stir-frying the filling.

Unlike Zheng Siyuan, Qin Huai didn't know how to flip the spoon at all, and flipping the spoon couldn't be practiced in a few days, and Zheng Siyuan didn't suggest Qin Huai practice it—it was a bit advanced.

Zheng Siyuan stood on the side, watching Qin Huai clumsily and seriously waving the spatula, trying hard with a hint of bitterness, and somewhat regretted not teaching Qin Huai to flip the spoon in the first place.

If he had really taught Qin Huai to flip the spoon, letting him know that some things weren't as simple as they looked, and that not every technique in this world was like apple dough fruit that he could look at and learn, maybe there wouldn't be such a bold attempt today.

Zheng Siyuan watched Qin Huai stir-fry the filling, and for some reason, there was a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

Damn it, why did he have so many expectations for Qin Huai? Why was he expecting everything?

Soon, the filling in the pot reached the state where big spoon flipping was needed.

Very scattered.

Most of the oil had been rendered out, and now it was in a very moist state. You didn't need to thicken it, you could also do big spoon flipping.

Qin Huai was a bit nervous.

Qin Huai waved the spatula nervously; he knew that there wasn't much time left for him to prepare.

Opportunity is fleeting!

Can't hesitate anymore.

Qin Huai moved.

He held the pot handle, held it very hard, bent over, and shook his arm.

Flip!

The filling was flipped out of the pot.

Failure.

Qin Huai turned off the fire, silently cleaned up the mess, and finally expressed his feelings.

"Didn't expect it to look so difficult, and it's even harder to do. How did the person in the video do it? I feel like he just moved his hand, flipped the pot, and the vegetables in the pot achieved a perfect rotation in the air. Not only can it flip backward, but it can also flip to the left."

Zheng Siyuan looked at Qin Huai, who wasn't hit at all, and once again sighed that wild backgrounds are really good.

"What about what's in the pot?" Zheng Siyuan pointed to the remaining filling in the pot and asked.

If these fillings were stir-fried over low heat again and simmered with soup, they would definitely be failed fillings. Just now, when Qin Huai was doing big spoon flipping, he spent too much time preparing mentally, which caused the filling in the pot to be stir-fried for too long over high heat. To put it in simple and easy-to-understand words, it was dry.

To wrap another batch of Guo'er for such filling would really be gilding the lily.

"The rest, huh." Qin Huai looked outside. Ouyang was still there, sitting and chatting. Looking at this posture, he wanted to chat until dinner. It was estimated that he wanted to chat while eating.

"I'll bake a few dream-fulfilling sesame seed cakes and let Ouyang clip them to eat." Qin Huai said, "Anyway, they are all meat fillings, not much difference. In another half an hour, Did Luo Luo should be back too. Bake a few more sesame seed cakes; Did Luo Luo can eat what Ouyang doesn't finish."

Zheng Siyuan felt that Qin Luo's treatment was really up and down. Qin Huai wanted to do this and that for Qin Luo, and then stuffed all the failures to Qin Luo.

It's really an elusive sibling relationship.

Qin Huai was good at making the sesame seed cakes for the dream-fulfilling sesame seed cakes. He spent half his time practicing heat control with a small stove before.

Not to mention that he kneaded too much dough fruit dough during this time; now the dough for the sesame seed cakes was simply a dimensionality reduction strike. Half an hour later, hot, sesame-sprinkled hollow sesame seed cakes came out of the oven.

Qin Huai also stir-fried the filling again, so that the sesame seed cakes wouldn't be hot while the filling was cold.

Ouyang was chatting outside until he was hungry.

According to his usual habits, as long as he entered the canteen, he had to eat something, even if there was only chicken cake left in the canteen, he had to eat one to pad his stomach.

But today Chen Huihong told him that Qin Huai might be making new snacks, so Ouyang gave up the easily accessible Guo'er and waited for the snacks on an empty stomach.

It was nothing to wait for snacks, and there were people to chat with.

Although one of the people chatting was Luo Jun, who had been frantically dissing himself for a while and was feared by everyone, and the other was his direct supervisor, the only normal person was Qu Jing, who was known for being taciturn, but Ouyang felt that they could all chat. Everyone was a well-known relationship household in the Yunzhong Canteen, eating small-batch meals every day. With this layer of relationship, they were all their own people, all family.

But Qu Jing and Chen Huihong were eating Guo'er. Chen Huihong ate fast, and if she met something she didn't like, she would speed up and finish it in two or three bites.

Qu Jing was completely the opposite; she ate slowly and carefully, and when she ate things she didn't like, she was even slower. It happened that the Guo'er was just steamed. Putting aside the fact that today's filling was all a failure, it was also a fragrant meat-filled snack.

The meat fragrance couldn't be blocked.

Qu Jing was eating in small bites next to Ouyang, making Ouyang so greedy that he wanted to go to the window to grab one to satisfy his craving.

What, you say the Guo'er are sold out?

Ouyang indicated that it was impossible. Based on his understanding of Qin Huai, there must be a small-batch meal left for Qin Luo; he would just eat one of Qin Luo's.

But for the sake of the new snack he didn't know what it was, Ouyang held back.

"There is a fresh supermarket near us that is particularly good. I don't know the situation of vegetables and meat; I don't usually buy vegetables and cook, but the fruits are all big, sweet, and fresh. The fruits in Luo Jun's house are all bought in that supermarket." Chen Huihong was introducing the configuration around the Yunzhong residential area to Qu Jing, "You have time to eat a few in Luo Jun's house tomorrow; eat them and you will know."

Luo Jun said sarcastically: "Why don't you eat a few at your house?"

"Look at what you said, aren't the fruits in my house all taken from your house these two days." Chen Huihong was mainly honest, "At the tea party yesterday, Xiao Qin and I felt that the fruits were indeed good, so we each took two bags."

"What two bags?" Qin Huai, another party involved, came out of the kitchen with sesame seed cakes and stir-fried meat filling, "I didn't take two bags. I took a box of blueberries, three bananas, two autumn moon pears, nine kiwis, and a box of durian meat yesterday."

"Took too much and couldn't finish it. I don't usually eat fruits; they are all for Did Luo Luo."

"I also took them for Huihui." Chen Huihong said.

Luo Jun:...

Luo Jun indicated that he really wanted to spray these two creatures to death sometimes.

"This is... sesame seed cake?" Qu Jing looked at the sesame seed cakes in the plate, "Meat minced sesame seed cake."

"Dream-fulfilling sesame seed cake!" Ouyang was pleasantly surprised, feeling that his waiting really had a return, "Qin Huai, you finally made dream-fulfilling sesame seed cake. I missed this bite so much!"

"You said the same thing when I made elm bark steamed buns last time, green bean cake the time before last, and almond tofu twenty-one days ago."

"Hehe." Ouyang showed a simple and honest smile, "Isn't it because there are some snacks you always don't make."

After speaking, Ouyang picked up a sesame seed cake, stuffed it with full meat filling, took a bite, and ate it satisfied.

Luo Jun cautiously only ate the sesame seed cake.

Chen Huihong was quite interested in the dream-fulfilling sesame seed cake and learned from Ouyang to clip one and taste it.

Qu Jing was full from eating Guo'er and didn't move.

"Delicious!" After eating one, Ouyang had the mouth to praise, "Still the original taste, fragrant!"

Qin Huai felt that Ouyang's sense of taste was hopeless.

But this version of dream-fulfilling sesame seed cake should indeed be more delicious than the previous one. After all, when Qin Huai made the complete version of dream-fulfilling sesame seed cake last time, the heat control was only at the beginner level, and the filling stir-fried was indeed not very good.

"Why do I feel that this meat filling tastes a bit familiar, like..." Chen Huihong was thinking while eating, "Little Ou, don't you think..."

"Qin Huai, Mr. Luo, Sister Hong, do you have time tomorrow noon?" Qu Jing suddenly spoke.

Chen Huihong stopped thinking about the meat filling and nodded: "Of course I have time."

"I plan to invite you to dinner." Qu Jing said, "I heard that moving requires inviting friends to eat at home. Although it is a rented house, this can also be considered moving. I don't know if you mind when I moved last time and Dean Qu was there..."

"Of course I don't mind. Moving definitely requires eating a house-warming meal!" Chen Huihong answered very quickly at this time, for fear that Qu Jing would go back on her word.

"Can you cook?" Qin Huai was a bit surprised.

Qu Jing really didn't look like someone who could cook. She gave people the feeling of eating vegetable salad with dry mixed bread for three meals a day, and her culinary skills should be five-five with Chen Huihong.

"I helped out in the welfare academy when I was a child, and I know a little bit; they are all home-cooked skills." Qu Jing said embarrassedly.

"I hope the three of you will honor me tomorrow noon."

"Definitely."

It's the beginning of the month, now it's double monthly tickets, ask for monthly tickets~

(End of chapter)