Zhuge Xunming turned over, facing away from them, "If you don't want to eat, then don't. I don't want to eat it either!"
They all seemed unreliable; who knows if what they make will be edible? It might even upset the stomach!
The four little ones went back to the kitchen to continue working on their cake.
Tom: "Just bake it in two portions, no need to make small cakes. A big piece that can be broken apart is fine."
Li Dahe nodded: "It's all sticky and messy, troublesome to pour out, just bake it directly, and cut it into small pieces. Breaking it by hand looks a bit ugly."
Helen frowned: "This mold looks so nice, why can't we bake small cakes!"
She held a baking mold shaped like small shells, and when the cake batter is poured in, the baked little cakes would look like small shells.
Tom looked at Little Taotie: "What do you think?"
