The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Capítulo 1255: Chapter 1255: Scrambling to Play with Flour

Little Taotie stared blankly at the white flour poured into the bowl by Tom, utterly dumbfounded.

Helen wistfully asked, “Think back, maybe you can make the little cake.”

Little Taotie covered their face and shook their head, “…I can’t.”

The four little ones had just managed to clean the kitchen, but the first step in making the strawberry cake ended in failure.

Li Dahe was tired and plopped down on the kitchen floor.

Luckily, it had just been mopped clean.

Helen was also very tired, wanting to sit on the floor like him, but she was wearing a little dress and remembered her mom telling her to be a little lady, so she could only watch Li Dahe enviously.

Tom looked at the flour, then at Little Taotie.

Little Taotie, covering their face, felt extremely embarrassed and didn’t dare to look at him.

Tom sighed, “If only we had a phone, we could look up how to make little cakes online.”

Li Dahe shook his head, “Even if we had a phone, we couldn’t go online; they didn’t install internet in this villa.”

Helen reached out to touch the white flour and suggested, “Why don’t we try ourselves? Isn’t it just about mixing flour with water?”

Tom thought it made a lot of sense and nodded in agreement.

Li Dahe looked at the flour in the bowl, then at the big bag of flour on the floor, thinking there was plenty to experiment with, so he also nodded in agreement.

Little Taotie naturally agreed too.

The four little ones were “revived” again, looking at the white flour, and became excited, their eyes shining.

Helen grabbed a handful of flour, letting it fall through her fingers, finding it fun and starting to play with it.

Tom found a measuring cup, wanting to fetch some water, while Li Dahe opened the fridge, saw there was milk, and suggested using it instead of water.

Li Dahe took out a big box of milk, and Tom poured it into the measuring cup.

Helen stopped playing with flour, her hands covered in it, and took the opportunity to lightly tap Little Taotie’s nose.

Little Taotie was stunned for a moment.

Then the three friends burst into laughter.

Little Taotie pursed their lips, a bit embarrassed.

Helen leaned closer and giggled, “Don’t feel bad, we can’t make little cakes anyway, no one will blame you for not knowing how.”

Li Dahe nodded, “Yeah, none of us know how to make it, so let’s do it together now!”

Tom handed the measuring cup to Little Taotie, “Here, you add the milk.”

Little Taotie’s slightly dim eyes started to shine.

Little Taotie felt this was an important task, carefully taking the measuring cup and pouring it into the flour bit by bit, their little voice a mix of excitement and nervousness, “Is this enough? Should I add more? Is it about right…”

Tom scratched his head, “Add a bit more, it doesn’t seem enough.”

Li Dahe: “That’s enough, that’s enough, let’s add it bit by bit, not all at once.”

Helen thought Li Dahe made sense, “It’s about right, we can add more if needed.”

The minority yielded to the majority, so Little Taotie stopped.

Tom was about to stick his hand into the bowl to mix.

Helen quickly rushed to grab the task, such fun flour, she had to get in on it!

So, three little hands were reaching into the not-so-big bowl.

Little Taotie stood aside, wide-eyed as the three crazily pressed the flour in the bowl.

Helen: “It’s like playdough, so fun!”

Li Dahe: “It’s like kinetic sand, feels a bit too wet though.”

Tom: “Too wet, should we add some more flour?”