Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Jun. Some had serious eyes, some were whispering, some were evasive, and some were sending messages to tell the world that Luo Jun had really gone out.

Zhang Shumei, who has won the title of the most wanted nanny in Yunzhong Community for five consecutive years, pushed her wheelchair in. When she was about to find a corner to put the wheelchair, she saw so many people in the cafeteria, all of them staring at Luo Jun in front of them.

Startled a little.

But Luo Jun was not moved at all. He calmly walked to the window with everyone's eyes on him, and said to Qin Huai: "Here are two cages of five-cube buns and two taels of shortcakes."

"There is no shortbread." Qin Huai replied.

"How long does it take for the shortbread to come out of the pan?" Luo Jun asked.

"The shortbread makers are two Master Zhengs. They have both returned to Suzhou. The canteen will not sell shortbread today." Qin Huai said that there are no more shortbreads randomly dropped, and the shortbread he made is indeed not as good as Zheng Siyuan and Zheng Zheng's shortbread.

It's delicious.

Qin Luo likes to eat things with fillings, preferably meat fillings. For Qin Luo, snacks such as shortbread are an occasional snack, and Qin Huai doesn't make them much.

Luo Jun's eyes were wide open, and it was written all over his face that you brought me two snack gift boxes for me to eat just two days ago, and now you actually told me that you won't sell them.

That’s not true!

"But the shortbread in the gift box I brought you last time was made by Master Zheng. He has a pastry shop in Suzhou. You can ask someone to buy it in Suzhou and bring it back." Qin Huai reminded warmly.

"What's the name of his pastry shop? Where is it located?" Luo Jun gritted his teeth and chose to take a step back, "I'll call an errand boy."

Qin Huai:?

Call an errand?

You rich, lonely old people are really willful.

The elders and aunties who were sitting far away from the window couldn't hear clearly the conversation between Luo Jun and Qin Huai. They stretched their necks curiously and asked, "What did old man Luo say? Why do I feel that he is gritting his teeth?"

"I knew he was definitely here to cause trouble!"

"Master Xiao Qin greeted me with a smile. Master Xiao Qin is so kind and a good young man!"

Three minutes later, Luo Jun, who was sitting at the only empty small table and eating slowly, passed Qin Huai's WeChat friend application and forwarded the address Qin Huai sent him to Zhang Shumei, so that Zhang Shumei could find a person who could buy cakes as quickly as possible.

The cake was delivered by plane and sent by errands.

Zhang Shumei, who was well-informed, calmly began to look for errands. She also asked Luo Jun if he supported temporary errands in cities near Suzhou and took the high-speed train to buy them. She had a cousin who lived near Suzhou and was very willing to earn this money.

share of money.

The atmosphere gradually became anxious.

The uncles and aunties who gathered around to watch and protect the best Master Xiao Qin in the world did not want to embarrass Qin Huai. They each ordered 1 or 2 breakfast items but did not eat them. They pretended to hold chopsticks/spoons, and at most took a sip of soy milk/from time to time.

Mung bean soup, my eyes never left Luo Jun throughout the whole process.

The waiters were a little confused about what was going on in the store, and everyone became nervous for no reason.

When people are nervous, they will always do some inexplicable things to cover up their embarrassment, such as holding a rag and pretending to wipe a cabinet for 10 minutes, looking at a form for 10 minutes without reading a word,

Or simply pretend that you are working seriously and stand upright in the corner for ten minutes.

Not to mention the people in the kitchen.

Having opened the store for many years, he has seen all kinds of big scenes, including the exciting scenes of delinquents/social idlers/pure gangsters eating and suddenly getting into fights. Qin Congwen was making buns while nervously beating his waist, waiting.

If there was a fight outside the meeting, I would be hesitant between whether I should bravely step forward to stop it, or whether I should act wisely and protect myself.

Zhao Rong was a little confused about the situation and wondered if Luo Jun was here to check the food safety. Why was there such a big row of noodles and why he was so absent-minded about making the buns.

Qin Luo was sitting in the corner playing with his cell phone against time.

As for Qin Huai, he was really a little nervous.

He was not nervous about whether the side mission could be completed. He was simply worried that Luo Jun would taunt him in front of him after drinking the tangerine peel tea, saying that he was a frog in the well and couldn't even make herbal tea. However, he actually had the courage to say it to him before.

This is not how tangerine peel tea is made.

Before today, Qin Huai had never worried about this happening.

But this morning after listening to the men at table 9 complaining about Mr. Wang's illustrious military exploits, Qin Huai felt that Luo Jun had cultivated his character after not going out for the past two years.

When the neighborhood committee came to the door that day, Luo Jun's fighting ability was not half as good as before.

Now that Luo Jun is back in action, it's hard to tell whether his aggressiveness has returned to its peak.

Luo Jun was still eating steamed buns calmly.

The way he eats seems to be very particular. How can I say that some people eat voraciously, some people eat slowly, and some people look very rich when they eat.

Luo Jun is the last one.

When he ate the buns, he felt like old money.

Elegant, really elegant.

Of course, it is possible that it is simply because of old age that the teeth are not in good condition and eating is very slow.

But if you have bad teeth but still like to eat shortbread...

Qin Huai could only say that he couldn't guess, he really couldn't guess.

Luo Jun had breakfast until 10 o'clock.

Zhang Shumei's nephew had already left, and Luo Jun slowly began to wipe his mouth, looked at his phone, ate a mint, and then gave Qin Huai a look at the window.

"Master Xiao Qin, has the tangerine peel tea been brewed?"

"It's cooked. According to the recipe you gave me last time, all three flavors are cooked. I've also added two new flavors. Do you want to try them all?"

Luo Jun nodded, Qin Huai went to bring the tangerine peel tea that had cooled down, and Zhang Shumei walked to the window to pick it up.

At this moment, Chen Huihong and Qu Jing walked into the cafeteria.

As soon as she entered the cafeteria, Chen Huihong exclaimed: "There are so many people today!"

Qu Jing took off her hat and sunglasses, but still wore her mask. She nodded to Luo Jun with a smile in her eyes and said hello: "Mr. Luo, good morning."

"Good morning." Luo Jun insisted in stubborn language that it was morning.

"Have you drunk?" Qu Jing walked directly to sit opposite Luo Jun, and Chen Huihong sat next to Qu Jing.

Luo Jun didn't answer directly. He glanced at Chen Huihong, looked away and pointed in Zhang Shumei's direction with his eyes. The two of them understood instantly.

I haven’t drunk it yet, but I’m catching up.

Zhang Shumei found a dinner plate as a container and brought five small bowls of tangerine peel tea over with a steady hand that she could directly work as a waiter in a high-end restaurant.

Luo Jun did not drink first, but asked Qu Jing: "Why are you really here? The doctor is so busy at work?"

"You are a VIP customer of our hospital. It is normal work for you to make a special trip for your health." Qu Jing said, taking out a document bag from her bag, "This is the result of your last physical examination. Although the examination has been completed,

, but I still advise you to go to the hospital specifically for a physical examination. The hospital has a lot of equipment."

"You are willing to go out and drink herbal tea, so you don't mind making a special trip to the hospital for a physical examination, right?"

"Don't try to fool me." Luo Jun surfed the Internet a lot on weekdays and decisively refused.

Then he picked up the herbal tea in front of him and took a sip to moisten his throat.

"Yes, this is the taste of tangerine peel tea. Today's young people don't know how to make tangerine peel tea." Luo Jun took another sip with great satisfaction.

Qin Huai looked at Luo Jun with an expressionless expression, taking one bite after another, tasting one bite from each bowl.

The game prompt did not sound at all, and the side mission was not completed.

According to Luo Jun's recipe, the tangerine peel tea tasted really good, and he himself praised it, but it was not the taste he liked to drink at all.
Chapter completed!