Parker followed him quietly, and a group of leopard cubs ran excitedly. Parker looked back and stopped.
"You go back and look at Ann. She calls us when she wakes up." After finding some work for them, Parker ran away irresponsibly, leaving a group of leopards whimpering in the cold wind.
When Bai Qingqing returned to the kitchen, she found Parker's tail. She gave him a bad look. She was in a hurry. She didn't say anything. She pressed the board on top of it.
"It's good it's not dry. It's still shaping." Bai Qingqing feels the squeeze under the board and is glad to get through the tunnel.
Hearing the speech, Moore was relieved and continued to watch the fire carefully.
The fire under the stove flickered and would not extinguish. Parker was worried that he had no place to use his own, and immediately hated the way: "do you know how to burn a fire? Is it not easy to have a small fire? Let me do it
Moore frowned, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, damned leopard.
Parker ran away. Soon he brought a pile of hay and squeezed it into the small gap between Bai Qingqing and Moore.
Moore looked at Parker coldly. Parker glanced back. Bai Qingqing found that they were going to fry, so he moved to the side and said, "yes, the fire with grass is gentle and even. Let's burn grass."
"Well." Moore's voice was quiet, and there was frustration.
Instead of Parker controlling the fire, the temperature of the fire is more even, and he is not in a hurry. He is not careful at all, which makes Bai Qingqing more convinced of him and makes Moore more depressed.
White smoke came out from around the board. Bai Qingqing sniffed it, but there was no paste smell. Then he opened it and found that the slurry inside had solidified into a thin piece.
This thickness is compared with the pancake, but still can not compare with paper, just like an exercise book.
Looking at such a change, Bai Qingqing is still relieved, and seems to be a bit more like it.
She carefully turned the cake over with a flat spatula, which was terrible. The bottom of the cake was yellowish and scorched by the Kang, but it was still rotten.
Bai Qingqing was not discouraged. He put the cake together according to its original shape, continued to bake, and studied the problem by the way.
Some of the materials swell after the paste is heated, and some obvious particles and fragments appear in the broken marks, which make the cake loose and fragile.
Bai Qingqing found this and immediately went to Vincent and his side, "how are you doing here? Let me see. "
This group is in charge of adding firewood by Vincent. It doesn't need to control the fire. The fire is steaming, but it won't paste.
Curtis looked at Xiaobai's serious appearance. His eyes suddenly softened and his body was moved. He could not help but reach out and knead on Bai Qingqing's head.
Bai Qingqing was serious. She was disturbed and a little agitated. She waved Curtis's hand, looked at the pot cover and urged, "hurry up."
She was ready to lift the lid of the pot.
Curtis is not angry, very rare partner, so he is more interested, grab in front of the lid opened.
A stream of hot air rose from the pot and lost their eyes. Bai Qingqing did not blink and waved her hand in front of her eyes.
After a while, the steamer appeared in her eyes.
The wood pulp has not changed much. It's still mushy. It's just dry. After all, it's steamed. The water is stuffy in the pot, and the evaporation is less.
Bai Qingqing pokes a thin layer of paste with her chopsticks and finds obvious particles in it.
"Is it what you want?" Curtis looked at Bai Qingqing.
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