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

"You go back to see Ann. When she wakes up, she calls us." After finding some work for them, Parker ran irresponsibly, leaving a group of leopards to whimper in the cold wind.

Bai Qingqing came back to the kitchen and found Parker's tail. He gave him a bad look. He was in a hurry. He didn't say anything. He pressed the board on it first.

"I'm glad I haven't dried out, I can still shape." Bai Qingqing felt the squeeze under the board and was glad to see the tunnel.

Hearing this, Moore took a small sigh of relief and continued to watch the fire carefully.

The flames under the stove flickered and would not be extinguished. Parker was worried that he could not use them. He immediately despised the tunnel: "do you know how to burn a fire? Is it not easy to have a small fire? Let me! "

Moore frowned, and there was a dark light in his eyes, the damn leopard.

Parker finished and ran away. He quickly picked up a pile of hay and pushed it into the small space between Bai Qingqing and Moore.

Moore looked at Parker coldly. Parker glanced back. Bai Qingqing saw that they were going to explode. He quickly moved aside and said, "yes, the fire is soft and even with grass. Let's burn the grass."

"Well." Moore's voice was calm, and there was frustration.

For Parker to control the fire, the temperature of the fire is more even, and he is not in a hurry. He is not careful at all. This makes Bai Qingqing more convinced of him and makes Moore more depressed.

White smoke came out from around the board. Bai Qingqing sniffed, but there was no paste. Then he opened it and saw that the slurry inside had solidified into a thin piece.

This thickness is compared with the pancake, but it can't be compared with the paper, just like an exercise book.

Looking at such a change, Bai Qingqing is still relieved. It seems that he is a bit of a model.

She carefully turned the cake over with a flat spatula, which was a terrible sight. The bottom of the cake was yellow and burnt by the Kang, and it was still rotten.

Bai Qingqing is not discouraged. He collapses the pancakes according to the original shape, continues to Kang, and studies the problem by the way.

After the paste is heated, some of the materials expand, and some obvious particles and fragments appear in the fracture marks, which make the cake loose and fragile.

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

Vincent is in charge of this group of firewood, so it doesn't need to control the fire. The fire is steaming, but it won't burn anyway.

Curtis looked at Xiaobai's serious appearance, his eyes suddenly softened, his body moved, and involuntarily stretched out his hand and rubbed it on baiqingqing's head.

Bai Qingqing was serious. He was disturbed. He waved Curtis's hand away, looked at the pot cover and urged: "hurry up."

She said that she was going to open the lid of the pot.

Curtis is not angry, very rare partner so, he is more interested in the front opened the pot cover.

A stream of hot air rose from the pot and fascinated their eyes. Bai Qingqing's eyes didn't blink at all. He waved with his hand in front of his eyes.

Soon the steamer appeared in her eyes.

The wood pulp has not changed much. It's still mushy. It's just dried. After all, it's steaming. The water is stuffy in the pot, and the evaporation is less.

Bai Qingqing uses chopsticks to poke open a thin layer of mush. As expected, obvious particles are found in it.

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