Parker followed quietly, and a group of leopard cubs also ran excitedly. Parker glanced back and stopped.

"You go back to look at An An, and she will call us when she wakes up." Finding some work for them, Parker ran irresponsibly, leaving a group of little leopards groaning in the cold wind.

When Bai Qingqing returned to the kitchen, he found Parker's trailing dog. He glared at him angrily. In the end, he was in a hurry and said nothing. He first pressed the wooden board on it.

"Fortunately, it's not completely dry, but it can be shaped." Bai Qingqing felt the squeeze under the board, thankfully said.

Moore heard a little relief and continued to watch the fire carefully.

The flames under the stove were flashing non-stop, and they were going to extinguish. Parker was worried that he had no place to use his powers. He immediately disgusted the tunnel and said: "Do you know how to burn fire? Wanting a small fire is not easy? Let me come!"

Moore frowned, and a dark flash flashed in his eyes, damn leopard.

Parker ran away after he finished speaking, and soon brought a pile of hay, and squeezed into the small gap between Bai Qingqing and Moore.

Moore looked at Parker coldly, and Parker glanced back in disbelief. Bai Qingqing found that they were going to explode and quickly moved to the side. He said, "Also, the grass-burning fire is softer and even. Let's burn grass." "

"Um." Moore's voice was calm, with frustration hidden.

Switching to Parker to control the heat, the temperature was evener, and he was not too busy, without Moore's carefulness, which made Bai Qingqing more convinced of him and made Moore even more frustrated.

White smoke erupted around the board, and Bai Qingqing sniffed, without a paste smell, and then opened it, and the slurry inside had solidified into a thin piece.

This thickness is compared to pastry, but it is still incomparable with paper, just like a workbook.

Looking at this change, Bai Qingqing still breathed a sigh of relief, which seemed a bit decent.

She carefully turned the cake over with a spatula. This time it was terrible, and the bottom of the face was scorched yellowish, and it was a bit rotten.

Bai Qingqing was not discouraged, put the cakes in their original shape, continued to kang, and studied the problem by the way.

Some of the substances swelled after the squishy fever, and some obvious particles and debris appeared in the cracks, which made the cake loose and fragile.

Bai Qingqing found this, and immediately went to Vincent and their side, "How are you here? Let me see."

In this group, Vinson is responsible for adding firewood. When the fire does not need to be controlled, the fire is steaming, and it will not be confused anyway.

Curtis looked at Xiaobai's serious appearance, his eyes softened suddenly, his heart moved, and he involuntarily stretched his hands on Bai Qingqing's head.

Bai Qingqing was serious, disturbed and irritated, waved Curtis's hand, looked at the lid and urged, "Hurry up."

As she said, she was about to uncover the lid.

Curtis is also not angry. He rarely sees his partner like this. He is more interested and grabs the lid in front of him.

A blast of heat rose from the pot and lost their eyes. Bai Qingqing's eyes did not blink, and he waved his hands in front of them.

After a while, the steamer appeared in her eyes.

The wood pulp didn't change much, it was still muddy, just dried a little.After all, it is steamed, the water is stuffed in the pot, and the evaporation is less.

Bai Qingqing poked a thin layer of gooey with chopsticks, and found obvious particles in it.

"Is it what you want?" Curtis looked at Bai Qingqing sideways.