Bai Qingqing didn't try the stone fruits of other colors for now. There were too few of them.
Parker was done with the perforated ladle long ago. He also boiled a large pail of hot water and prepared everything.
After the starch completely sank to the bottom, Bai Qingqing scooped out the clear water on the surface and then mixed up the starch evenly.
"Parker, hold onto the perforated ladle. I'll add in the starch."
Bai Qingqing scooped up a big bowl of starch, not expecting it to be heavy as a rock and having a problem holding it.
"Let me."
Winston took the bowl from her, pouring the contents into the perforated ladle Parker was holding.
The moist and sticky starch immediately slid out from the bottom of the perforated ladle. Perhaps because they were too dry, the flow speed was slow.
Seeing that they were going to break off, Bai Qingqing quickly took Parker's hand and shook the ladle.
