Chapitre 142: Steaming Rice Noodle Rolls

"It worked!" Bai Qingqing ecstatically exclaimed. She looked up at Curtis, then turned to look in Parker's direction. "Parker, come and see… What the hell!"

The fire in the house was blazing, and the stove and pot could barely be seen through the flames, which were half as tall as a human.

"Parker, are you trying to burn the house down?" Bai Qingqing yelled.

Parker's hand, which had been adding firewood to the fire, paused, and he quickly threw the firewood behind him.

"Forget it. We managed to make rice pulp. Come and see." Bai Qingqing gestured to him.

Parker heaved a sigh of relief, then immediately stood up and walked towards them. He looked up at Curtis.

The corner of Curtis's mouth curved up as he shot back a cold glance at him, indicating his indifference.

Parker secretly sneered at the snake. If you're so capable, don't hide your tail behind you.