An hour later, there were four more pancakes of different colors in front of Han Qiwu.

Pure sorghum flour pancakes, pure corn flour pancakes, pure wheat flour (white flour) pancakes, buckwheat flour.

There are five of the four kinds of pancakes, and there are not many of them, all for Grandpa Chen to taste.

After turning off the pan, Han Qiwu put on the pancakes and rode straight to the fat rice noodle shop.

When I arrived at the fat rice noodle shop, I ate a closed door.

"There is a happy event at home, rest today."

Han Qiwu thought about it in the car, the old man may often go to the clinic at such an old age, so let's go to Hu Qi and ask for directions.

In the township clinic, Hu Qi was counting the number of medicines, and looked up when he heard footsteps.

"Haven't healed from the cold? Or is there some new injury? Hu Qi's greeting was very professional.

"No, I'm in good health, Sister Hu, I'll ask you about something, do we have an eighty-year-old uncle? is called Chen Dashan, and he likes to wear green camouflage. Han Qiwu asked with a smile.

Hu Qi's face was difficult to look at, "What did you call me?" ”

"Huh? Hu Qi, Hu Qi, my name is Hu Qi. Only then did Han Qiwu react, and secretly scolded himself for not looking for trouble, how could he open his mouth to call his sister.

Friendship isn't going to drop again, right?

Then you can give me the favorability reward first, and then drop it!

"It's pretty much the same, there is such an uncle, do you have something to do with him?" Hu Qi's face looked a little better.

Han Qiwu took out the pancakes from the car, "I heard him inquire about pancakes in the fat rice noodle shop yesterday, and I happened to make some today, so I'll go and condole." ”

Hu Qi glanced at Han Qiwu in surprise, "I can't see it, you kid is a warm-hearted person, how much is it?" Give me a taste. ”

"Yes." Han Qiwu, who received the enthusiast card, pulled out a pancake with soba noodles and handed it over.

Hu Qi washed his hands and took a small bite.

The soft pancakes are very chewy, and the more you chew, the more fragrant they become, making you reluctant to swallow them, and the flavor of the buckwheat is very strong, making people want to stop.

"So delicious? Are you from Qilu? Hu Qi asked happily.

"No, I happen to be able to make this thing, so what's going on in Uncle Chen's house? Where to stay? "Han Qiwu hasn't forgotten his business.

The task is the most important!

"Uncle Chen lives near No. 14 Xiaoqing Street, where can you find it, I don't remember the specifics, he is actually not easy, his wife got sick many years ago, his son only came back once in several years, and his grandson can't see him, the old man is not short of money, but he is short of people." Hu Qi didn't know much information, and she hadn't been here for long.

"I see, then I'll go and see." Han Qiwu turned around and was about to slip away.

"Hey, wait a minute, I ate your raspberries yesterday, and today I also ordered red dates, you can eat two if you have nothing to do, and replenish your qi and blood." Hu Qi took out a bag of red dates from under the counter and handed it to Han Qiwu.

【Hu Qi's Opinion Reward】

[You received a bag of red dates]

【Bag of red dates (16 pieces)】

[Stamina +5 (each)]

[HP +10 (each)]

[Note: Red dates with wolfberries can run 90,000 miles.] 】

"Thank you." Han Qiwu is in a good mood, this bag of red dates can provide 80 points of physical strength, presumably it tastes good, and it is convenient to eat.

Improving favorability is really the way to go!

Leaving the clinic, Han Qiwu slowly looked for the street, and when he was approaching the street, he looked up and saw Grandpa Chen basking in the sun in the courtyard at the door.

Under the big banyan tree, Grandpa Chen took a sip of tea in the pot, thought about the past, and looked up, how could such a good-looking doll walk in.

"Hello Grandpa Chen, my name is Han Qiwu, I heard you say you want to eat Qilu's pancakes at the fat rice noodle shop yesterday, right?" Han Qiwu walked in with pancakes.

"Yes, don't you know that I want to eat pancakes, do you know how Qilu people are?" Grandpa Chen sat up from the rattan chair and asked, his tone with a hint of eagerness.

"I don't know where there are Qilu people, and I just came to this town." Hearing this, Grandpa Chen leaned back a little disappointed, and said, "It's okay, thank you for coming over to talk to my old man, come, drink tea." ”

"However, I made a few of them for you, so you can taste them and see if they taste like that." Han Qiwu hurriedly added a sentence, talking to older people has to talk to the point first.

"Okay, okay, I'll see." Grandpa Chen clapped his hands happily, his eyes revealing anticipation.

Han Qiwu handed over all the four flavors of pancakes, and the bag next to him also contained some wild onions, and even the sauce was bought.

Grandpa Chen picked up a pancake with sorghum noodles, wrapped it in a wild onion, dipped it in the dipping sauce, folded it into a palm just enough width to hold, and took a bite of it.

The more he chewed, the more satisfied Grandpa Chen's face became.

Grandpa Chen chewed this pancake for two minutes before swallowing it, and after swallowing it, he took a sip of tea and took a long breath, "Thank you for your hard work, this pancake tastes very good, and the shallots are also fragrant, so much money (how much)?" ”

"No, no, Grandpa Chen, you just think it's delicious, I make this thing myself, it doesn't cost anything." A smile also appeared on Han Qiwu's face.

It's a great feeling to be able to make a veteran's wish come true on your own!

"No, the money still has to be given, don't worry, I have money." Grandpa Chen took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and wanted to stuff it into Han Qiwu's pocket, he never wanted to owe anything to others.

"No, no, Grandpa Chen, if that's the case, I won't dare to come next time, so let's do it, I don't want the money, I bother you to tell me stories all the time, why do you want to eat pancakes?" Han Qiwu changed the subject.

And Han Qiwu knew in his heart that the taste he was making now was definitely not the taste of Yimeng, which was also the reason why the task was not completed.

But why didn't Grandpa Chen say it?

Or is there some other reason?

Han Qiwu was going to chat first to understand the situation.

"Would you like to listen to my old man's story? That's a long time, you go to the house and change a pot of boiling water, and I'll tell you slowly. Chen Dashan said with a smile.

"Okay" Han Qiwu walked into the house with the kettle, and looked up at the outside while pouring water, but he never thought that Grandpa Chen was secretly wiping his tears.

Han Qiwu slowed down the speed of pouring water, and deliberately took a few steps again before leaving the house, leaving enough time for the old man to cover up.

Sitting down again, Grandpa Chen had recovered as before, and asked Han Qiwu with a smile, "Guess where I got my first bite of pancakes?" ”

According to the mission information, Han Qiwu replied tentatively: "Looking at Grandpa Chen's age, could it be that he ate it in Yimeng?" ”

"That's right, but I didn't know where it was at the time, when the troops had just arrived at a village in Qilu, there was no food at all, and it was dark, and I was dizzy when I was hungry, and I even drank all the water." Grandpa Chen sighed and shook his head, "People are iron, rice is steel, and we are hungry if we don't eat a meal, but we haven't eaten for more than two days at that time." ”