In the fridge, there were potato dumplings made yesterday that hadn't been cooked or sold. Qin Huai asked An Youyou to cook a bowl.
After making potato dumplings for so long, Qin Huai genuinely didn't know what other versions he could create.
Potato dumplings can be as simple or as complex as you like. Normally, when making snacks, you need a direction, but Wang Gen Sheng's potato dumplings had no direction because Wang Gen Sheng couldn't remember.
Previously, Qin Huai had used exhaustive methods to make every type of potato dumpling he could imagine or create. Now, there's no new idea, and any further creation would veer into being bizarre, which wasn't feasible.
If it weren't for not finding a direction, Qin Huai wouldn't resort to his ultimate skill—pressuring Wang Gen Sheng, hoping Uncle Wang might suddenly remember.
What if Uncle Wang ate potato dumplings for a whole month, his body can't take the painful torture, reaches a breakthrough, and recovers lost memories?
