Chapter 1154 Paper Making 2

Parker quietly followed behind, and a group of leopard cubs also ran excitedly. Parker looked back and glared at them, and stopped.

"You go back and watch An An. Call us when she wakes up." After finding some work for them, Parker ran away irresponsibly, leaving a group of little leopards whimpering in the cold wind.

Bai Qingqing returned to the kitchen only to find Parker following her. She glared at him angrily. After all, she was in a hurry for the pot, so she pressed the wooden board on top without saying anything.

"Fortunately, it's not completely dry and can still be shaped." Bai Qingqing felt the squeezing under the wooden board and said happily.

Moore breathed a small sigh of relief after hearing this, and continued to watch the fire carefully.

The flames under the stove kept flickering and would not go out. Parker was worried that he had no use for it, so he immediately said with disgust: "Do you know how to make a fire? Isn't it easy to make a small fire? Let me do it!"

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

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

Moore looked at Parker coldly, and Parker glanced back unwilling to admit defeat. Bai Qingqing realized that they were about to explode, and quickly moved to the side, saying: "That's right, the fire made with grass is softer and even, so just burn grass. "

"Yeah." Moore's voice was calm, with frustration hidden behind it.

When Parker controlled the fire, the temperature became more even, and he was not in a hurry, without Moore's caution at all. This made Bai Qingqing more convinced of him and made Moore even more frustrated.

White smoke came out around the wooden board. Bai Qingqing sniffed it and found that there was no smell. Then she opened it and saw that the slurry inside had solidified into a thin sheet.

The thickness is compared with bread, but it is still incomparable with paper. It is just like an exercise book.

Seeing such changes, Bai Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be a bit presentable.

She carefully turned the cake over with a spatula, but it turned out to be terrible. The bottom of the cake was yellowish, burnt, and a little rotten.

Bai Qingqing was not discouraged. She put the cakes together according to their original shape and continued to study the problem.

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

Bai Qingqing discovered this and immediately walked over to Vincent and the others, "How are you doing here? Let me take a look."

In this group, Vincent is responsible for adding firewood. There is no need to control the heat. The fire is steaming and it will not burn anyway.

Looking at Xiaobai's serious appearance, Curtis' eyes suddenly softened, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub Bai Qingqing's head.

Bai Qingqing was serious and a little irritated by being disturbed. She waved Curtis's hand away, looked at the pot lid and urged: "Hurry up."

As she said that, she was ready to lift the lid.

Curtis wasn't angry either. It was rare to see friends like this. He was more interested and opened the lid of the pot first.

A burst of hot air rose from the pot, confusing their eyes. Bai Qingqing waved her hands in front of her eyes without blinking.

After a while, the steamer appeared in her eyes.

The wood pulp hasn't changed much, it's still mushy, just a little dryer. After all, it is steamed, and the water is trapped in the pot, resulting in less evaporation.

Bai Qingqing used chopsticks to poke open the thin layer of paste, and sure enough, she found obvious particles inside.

"Is this what you want?" Curtis turned his head and looked at Bai Qingqing.