The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1256: Discovering a Lazy Cub on the Sofa
Little Taotie saw how much fun they were having and her pudgy little hands were itching to join in, but before she could reach into the basin, the three little ones backed away protectively. ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ธ๐๐๐.๐๐๐
Tom: "Donโt get your hands dirty, we still need you to add the flour and milk!"
Little Taotie had to put away her playful thoughts and ran over with a spoonful of flour: "Is this enough?"
Tom: "Add it in first, weโll test how it feels."
Helen: "I think a little harder than space sand, and a little softer than modeling clay would be just right."
Li Dahe: "I feel like itโs still a bit too wet."
Tom: "Fourth one, try adding another spoonful of flour."
Little Taotie nodded, responsible for adding it spoonful by spoonful.
Li Dahe: "Now it feels too dry."
Tom hesitated: "Actually, itโs probably about right, isnโt it?"
Helen: "If itโs too hard, the cake wonโt be fluffy."
Tom sighed: "Fourth one, add a bit of milk."
Little Taotie carefully measured to avoid adding too much by accident, "Is this bit right?"
Tom: "Letโs try it first."
The three pairs of little hands moved like a mixer, and after several tries, the three little ones finally felt it was right.
Helen: "What do we do next?"
Li Dahe: "My mom watches some snack-making videos; I saw chefs kneading the flour hard."
Tom quickly shook his head: "Thatโs for making bread. Weโre making a cake; we can put it straight into the oven. Iโve seen my mom do it."
Helenโs nose felt ticklish, probably because some flour got in. She quickly pulled her hands back to cover her nose and mouth, turned away, and sneezed.
Little Taotie blinked.
Li Dahe blinked.
Tom couldnโt hold it and laughed out loud.
Helen stood in front of the three, looking bewildered.
Li Dahe couldnโt help himself and burst out laughing too.
Little Taotie pulled out a tissue and handed it to her: "Your face is all covered in flour paste."
Helen dumbly took the tissue, glanced at her flour-covered hands that had been mixing before she had to cover her face to sneeze, and finally realized her face was smeared with flour paste.
Helen angrily thought she was being so clumsy and embarrassed.
Tom: "Better go wash up at the pool."
At the pool, there was no mirror, and Helen said dejectedly: "Iโd better go wash up in the bathroom."
Just as Helen left the kitchen, a loud shout came through: "Who are you, and why did you drool on the couch!"
Tom, Li Dahe, and Little Taotie hurried out to see.
They saw Helen standing angrily in front of the couch, and a little boy on the couch groggily opened his eyes with something suspiciously shiny at the corner of his mouth.
The three looked at the couch, which was light-colored and clearly showed drool marks.
Helen huffed: "Itโs all drool; whoโd dare sit on the couch now!"
Tom breathed a sigh: "Guess we should be glad he didnโt draw a map on the couch."
Li Dahe was puzzled: "Draw a map?"
Tom: "Wet the bed."
The little boy jumped up: "I donโt wet the bed! Iโm already eight; how could I still wet the bed!"
Tom looked at him, then at the living room, not seeing any luggage or bags, and asked curiously: "Didnโt you bring anything?"
The little boy lay back on the couch, "Itโs so heavy, I didnโt have anything to bring."
Li Dahe asked: "When did you get here?"
The little boy shook his head: "I donโt remember."
Helen fumed: "Heโs even taken a nap, so he must have arrived really early!"
Tom frowned: "You didnโt know we were in the kitchen?"
The little boy yawned: "No, I fell asleep as soon as I arrived."
