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Chapter 1256: Discovering a Lazy Cub on the Sofa

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Chapter 1256: 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.

Tom: ”Don’t 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, we’ll 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 it’s 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, it’s probably about right, isn’t it?”

Helen: ”If it’s too hard, the cake won’t 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: ”Let’s 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: ”That’s for making bread. We’re making a cake; we can put it straight into the oven. I’ve seen my mom do it.”

Helen’s 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 couldn’t hold it and laughed out loud.

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Helen stood in front of the three, looking bewildered.

Li Dahe couldn’t 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: ”I’d 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: ”It’s all drool; who’d dare sit on the couch now!”

Tom breathed a sigh: ”Guess we should be glad he didn’t draw a map on the couch.”

Li Dahe was puzzled: ”Draw a map?”

Tom: ”Wet the bed.”

The little boy jumped up: ”I don’t wet the bed! I’m 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: ”Didn’t you bring anything?”

The little boy lay back on the couch, ”It’s so heavy, I didn’t have anything to bring.”

Li Dahe asked: ”When did you get here?”

The little boy shook his head: ”I don’t remember.”

Helen fumed: ”He’s even taken a nap, so he must have arrived really early!”

Tom frowned: ”You didn’t know we were in the kitchen?”