It's obviously only a little bit short, just a tiny - from B- to B, but I can't get over it no matter what.

Qin Huai guarded the steamer, knowing that it was almost time.

His intuition told him that this batch would not work either.

Take out of the pot.

【Jiuniang steamed buns B-】

Qin Huai:......

I really want to scratch my head.

But according to kitchen rules, you cannot touch your hair in the kitchen.

If you want to ask who set this code, it is him.

Qin Huai silently left the kitchen.

The people at the table in the corner immediately stood up, just like the students who were chatting in the evening during self-study and suddenly saw the class teacher walking in from the back door. They were panicking with a hint of guilt and were in a hurry. They didn't know what to do, so they simply stood up and pretended.

Tsukuru needs to leave.

Chen Huihong, Ouyang and Chen Huihui realized something was wrong only after they stood up. What were they guilty of?

They are all enthusiastic neighbors who heard that Qin Huai was not in good condition and came to support him and eat some steamed buns at the same time!

"Dad, the last batch of steamed buns are ready and are in the steamer. Remember to pick them out when the time comes." Qin Huai said, "I'm going back to bed first."

Qin Congwen nodded quickly: "Go back quickly and have a good sleep."

Qin Huai had just taken two steps towards the inner door when he suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Huang Xi: "Sister Xi, we have run out of wine. Please remember to bring in another batch. Please bring in more."

"It would be even better if I could buy home-made handmade wine. It should be very easy to buy. There used to be a store selling this kind of handmade wine on the pedestrian street in my hometown."

Huang Xi nodded: "Don't worry, Master Xiao Qin will definitely buy it for you."

"Oh, by the way, there's more." Qin Huai looked at Chen Huihui apologetically, "Huihui, I was so busy today that I didn't notice you coming."

"Brother Qin Huai is here to say sorry to you. I may not have time to study buckwheat steamed buns recently, so your trial will be suspended for a while. I will make your favorite buckwheat steamed buns after I finish my work. Don't worry, I will definitely

Make it taste better than before.”

Chen Huihui was still holding on to the unfinished fermented steamed buns. When Qin Huai said this, she nodded firmly, her face full of trust in Qin Huai.

"I believe your brother Qin Huai, you are the best! You must be able to..." Chen Huihui thought of the topic everyone discussed just now and quickly changed her mind, "Make fermented steamed buns that are more delicious than what Grandpa Wang had when he was in Gusu!

"

Qin Huai was also amused by Chen Huihui's words and found that this child was just as unable to hide things as Qin Luo when he was a child. He nodded with a smile and went back.

After returning home, Qin Huai watched the video tutorial again and was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

I don’t know whether he was thinking about it and dreaming about it at night, or he was really crazy about making fermented steamed buns. When Qin Huai was dreaming at night, he actually dreamed that he was watching Qin Wan making fermented steamed buns.

This is not the perspective of a close-up of the hand in the video tutorial, but the perspective of a bystander.

In the dream, Qin Wan was accompanied by several children whose faces could not be seen clearly. While taking care of the children, Qin Wan was pounding wine and kneading dough. The whole kitchen was buzzing with activity.

At the end of the dream, a fragrant pot of fermented steamed buns came out of the pot. Qin Huai woke up just after getting the steamed buns and before he could eat them.

Awakened by the alarm clock.

Oh, go to work at damn 4 o'clock.

Qin Huai calculated the time and found that he slept for 10 hours.

Sure enough, work makes people sleep.

There is no better sleeping pill in the world than work.

Qin Huai smashed his mouth and felt a little regretful that he could not eat the sweet fermented steamed buns in his dream.

It would be great if you eat it. After you eat it, you might be inspired and know what to do.

Qin Huai shook his head and threw the ridiculous thoughts out of his mind, thinking that he might have lost his mind while making steamed buns.

The weather was not very good today, it rained a little. Master Xiao Qin packed up, took his umbrella, and got ready to go to work.

When he arrived at Yunzhong Canteen, Qin Congwen was already making buns while yawning.

"Huaihuai!" Seeing Qin Huai coming, Qin Congwen quickly raised a smile. Seeing that Qin Huai was full of energy and not as sluggish as himself, he was relieved, "You are hungry, your mother has cooked tea eggs, go and eat one.

.”

Qin Huai obediently went to eat tea eggs, and then started making noodles as usual.

The daily five-inch and three-inch buns are indispensable. Yesterday, Uncle Wang promised to make crab shell roe today, and today's oven snacks are also indispensable.

At 6 o'clock, the person who stepped into Yunzhong Canteen on time was not Uncle Wang, but Huang Xi, who had gone to work early.

Because of the rain, the gentlemen did not go for a morning jog, so it was late.

"Master Xiao Qin." Huang Xi smiled and raised the packaging bag in his hand, "Yesterday you said you wanted handmade wine. There is a shop selling this downstairs where I live. I bought it when I went back from get off work yesterday and put one in the refrigerator. In the evening, I deliberately set off early today to bring it here."

With that said, Huang Xi put the packaging bag on the window: "It shouldn't have been exposed to the rain. The boss of the wine seller told me to put it in the refrigerator area because the high temperature will kill the yeast and it is not suitable for making steamed buns."

"Please see if this wine can be used. If so, I will talk to the boss about purchasing in large quantities. It will be much cheaper."

Huang Xi's words were like a thunder, waking up Qin Huai.

Qin Huai thought of the video tutorial where Qin Wan's every movement was very slow.

Kneading the dough, kneading it, or pounding the fermented wine are all done slowly and gently.

At first, he thought this was Qin Wan's temperament. After all, in Chen Huihong's dream, Qin Wan was a very gentle-looking woman.

But what if some of the steps here must be slow?

Qin Huai quickly went to find the spice maker.

"Huaihuai, what are you looking for?"

"Trick!"

Qin Congwen & Zhao Rong:?

rice?!

Zhao Rong was a little confused: Was his Huaihuai really stimulated?

Instead of using flour to make steamed buns, use rice?
Chapter completed!