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."
