Qin Huai was stunned when he saw Chen Huihui excitedly sharing with Chen Huihong how delicious the steamed buns in her hands were.

Admittedly, I am very happy to complete this side mission that has been stuck for who knows how long, but...

It’s so inexplicable that this was accomplished!

Huihui, isn’t the steamed bun in your dream a buckwheat steamed bun?!

Shouldn't buckwheat steamed buns be made from buckwheat flour and flour, then add something else, and ferment with yeast?

Your steamed bun is...

Okay, I admit it is indeed buckwheat flour mixed with flour, but...

Facts aside…

This steamed bun is theoretically...

It is Sophora japonica steamed bun!

Sophora japonica steamed buns!

Hui Hui, why didn’t you tell me earlier that the steamed buns you want to eat are not ordinary buckwheat steamed buns, but steamed buns fermented with honey and containing buckwheat noodles!

Qin Huai wanted to cry a little.

Ever since Qin Luo could clearly express what he wanted to eat, he hadn't been tortured by such abstract food requests for many years.

Qin Huai glanced at Chen Huihui.

Well, Hui Huicai is in the third grade of elementary school and doesn’t even know what honey fermentation is, so I don’t blame her.

The blame is that this damn game system is too abstract.

If Qin Huai did not expect it, the last time Chen Huihui ate Sophora japonica steamed buns was in her previous life.

People's memories are not brought with them through reincarnation, but the taste is brought with them.

Qin Huai can only say that this game system is indeed so abstract that he did not expect it.

Huaihua Steamed Buns achieved a qualitative breakthrough. Zheng Siyuan booked a flight to return to Suzhou tonight. The sad Zheng Da knew that after this overturn, there was no hope of accepting a disciple in a short time, so he simply booked the same flight as Zheng Siyuan.

The plane ticket was back, and before leaving, Qian Dingzhu and Wan told Qin Huai to ask him any questions at any time.

Next time, next time he will definitely solve the problem as soon as possible!

After the two of them left, Qin Huai stayed in the store to steam the last batch of Sophora japonica steamed buns, and handed over the task of selling the steamed buns to the waiter. He excused himself from having dinner because he was too sleepy, and went to the convenience store opposite to buy a kimchi-flavored rice ball.

go home.

At home, the two pots of cacti that Ouyang sent last time are still quietly placed on the porch. Thanks to Qin Huai's lack of watering, the two pots of cactus are growing vigorously.

Qin Huai took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, sat down on the sofa, and clicked on the game panel to check the newly obtained rewards.

[Chen Huihui’s affirmation]: The affirmation of Chen Huihui, the Chinese class representative of Class 8, Grade 3, No. 1 Experimental Primary School. If you get this title, you have a high probability of getting Chen Huihui’s favor and help, and a small probability of getting her sincere blessing. I wish you to fulfill some of your little wishes.

For example, when the buckwheat steamed buns in your cafeteria are slow to sell, call on your classmates to come over and hold a buckwheat steamed bun tasting conference.

Unexpectedly, Huihui is actually the representative of the Chinese class, and the child’s grades are good!

From the perspective of Qinhuai, [Chen Huihui’s affirmation] and [Chen Huihong’s affirmation] look similar at first glance, and both can be better to gain favor.

The only difference is that [Chen Huihong's affirmation] can make Chen Huihong open up and talk about some gossip and secrets. Huihui, on the other hand, is more pragmatic and directly takes the initiative to call on her classmates to hold a steamed bun tasting meeting.

This game can have many titles at the same time. Qin Huai did not hesitate to add [Chen Huihui's affirmation] as well. The mother and daughter's affirmations were displayed side by side. It would definitely be better if Chen Huihong's brother's affirmation could be added.

Hey, what is the name of her brother who was defrauded of 200,000 yuan?

For such a long time, there has been a legend circulating in Yunzhong Canteen that Chen Huihong's younger brother Xin was defrauded of 200,000 yuan in his past life, but no one cares what his name is.

Qin Huai briefly pitied Chen Huihong's brother in his heart for a second, slid the game panel, and found [Chen Huihong's dream].

According to the illustration in the illustrated book, this is Chen Huihong’s last dream.

The endings of the mother and daughter in the previous life were all in this dream.

Qin Huai clicked on [Chen Huihong’s Dream] and chose Yes.

[Dream loading——]

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Cold, this is Qin Huai's first impression of his surroundings.

The sky is covered with snow, and there is a foot of snow on the ground, indicating that this is destined to be a cold winter.

Qin Huai looked around and found that he seemed to be in a small courtyard in an alley. The courtyard was not big. There was a small wooden frame with missing legs leaning against the corner. On the wooden frame were two bamboo sieves, filled with snow.

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The same is true inside the courtyard. Thick snow covers everything, and it looks quite nice in the white. The door is an old wooden door, and the windows are made of paper with a few holes. You can tell who lives here.

Not very wealthy.

Just when Qin Huai wanted to go in through the wall to see what was going on inside, the door opened.

Hui Niang was carrying a small basket made of rattan. The basket was covered with cloth so that you couldn’t see what was inside. Maybe it was because it was too cold and the cotton-padded jacket on her body was so thin that Hui Niang’s face and ears were

He was red from the cold, and his hands were barely curled up in his sleeves. He was also curled up and a puff of white air spurted out every time he took a breath.

"Sister, I'm back!" Hui Niang said loudly, carefully closing the door.

The door opened. Chen Huihong, who was wearing a short-sleeved jacket but looked much cleaner than Hui Niang, walked out while eating melon seeds. Hui Niang quickly went in and closed the door. Qin Huai also walked in along with her.

The house is not big, with two rooms. The outside is the living room and the inside is the bedroom. The furniture only has a small square table and three chairs. The bedroom has a small bed and a cabinet.

The small square table was filled with snacks such as nuts, with melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts, and dried fruits mixed together. Next to the pile of nuts was melon seed peels, which were so rich that they hardly seemed like snacks that could appear in this room.

Hui Niang placed the small basket on the ground and uncovered the cloth to reveal the contents, which were all sweet potatoes.

"Sister, the price of cornmeal has gone up again. I didn't bring enough money, so I can only buy sweet potatoes." Hui Niang said a little embarrassed, "Now that the girls' school is on vacation, we don't need handymen like us. If I had known better, I would have found one.

The maid's job is gone, and during the Chinese New Year, I can get some reward money to buy some meat from the meat shop at the entrance of the alley."

Chen Huihong calmly cracked the melon seeds and said: "It's easy to be beaten to death when you are a maid."

In Huiniang's shocked eyes, Chen Huihong continued: "Last time, I was sitting at the door of Qinji Pastry Shop and listened to the waiter inside. He said it was the Gong Mansion or someone else, and a few more were dragged out and buried. Who was it?

The newly promoted young actor in the troupe sang something that made Mr. He unhappy, and his tongue was pulled out alive."

"Whether you are a maid or an opera singer, they are both high-risk professions." Chen Huihong concluded.

Although Hui Niang didn't quite understand, she thought it made sense and nodded repeatedly.

"Would you like to eat?" Chen Huihong gave Hui Niang a handful of melon seeds, but Hui Niang waved her hand in refusal.

"What do you want to eat today?" Chen Huihong stood up and asked.

Hui Niang thought about it seriously: "I want to eat black noodle cake."

Chen Huihong couldn't help but clicked her tongue. Obviously she didn't quite understand Hui Niang's taste and she actually liked black noodle cakes, but she still nodded and opened the door, ready to go out.

Huiniang quickly went to the inner room to get clothes for Chen Huihong.

"Sister, cotton-padded clothes!"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot to put it on." Chen Huihong stood at the door with her clothes and put them on.

Her clothes look much better than Huiniang's. They are clean, and the fabric is obviously thicker. They don't look gray, nor are they black or yellow.

The most important thing is that her cotton coat is very thick

"Did you stuff too much straw last night?" Chen Huihong patted her chest and made a dull sound, "Did all the cotton come out?"

"They were all pulled out and stuffed into the quilt." Hui Niang said, "The quilt is warm now."

Chen Huihong nodded and went out.

Chen Huihong lives in the outer city.

Perhaps because of the cold weather and heavy snowfall, there were very few people on the road, and almost no one cleared the snow on the road. The few who came out to sweep the snow occasionally only swept the snow in front of their own homes.

Chen Huihong was wearing a new cotton-padded coat. She was definitely the most handsome boy on the road. Wherever she went, passersby would whisper to her.

"The crazy lady went out again."

"Look what you said, she won't go out any day."

"Look at the clothes on her body, the fabric, and the thickness. They are worth more than all the clothes and quilts of my whole family put together. A young lady is a young lady. She was kicked out and had to rent a small courtyard in the outer city. She has better clothes than us."

"They were kicked out and rented a small courtyard and they still had maids to take care of them. How can you compare with them?"

"Isn't that maid of hers working as a handyman at a girls' school?"

"It's because I'm lazy and don't want to serve her, and I want to earn more money outside. I met her maid on the road just now and bought a basket of sweet potatoes. I guess the crazy lady didn't want to eat sweet potatoes, so she ran out to find some.

Food.”

"I heard that she is famous in the inner city now. As soon as she sits in front of any restaurant, the waiters in the restaurant will welcome her in politely and serve hot dishes, snacks, and tea. If she eats

Which dish was ordered? All the guests in the restaurant that day ordered one for each table. When she left, the waiter not only sent her out respectfully, but also packed and stuffed her unfinished food with her. Yes.

Not true?"

"How would I know? I've never been to the inner city."
To be continued...