The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1256: Discovering a Lazy Cub on the Sofa · Oct 14, 2026

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1255 Chapter 1255: 1255: Scrambling to Play with Flour 2026-10-14
1256 Chapter 1256: Discovering a Lazy Cub on the Sofa 2026-10-14
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1271 Chapter 1271: 1271: An Eye for an Eye, That’s All 2026-10-14
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1280 Chapter 1280: 1280: Dark Brown and Gray-White 2026-10-14
1281 Chapter 1281: Placing the Order and Waiting for Acceptance 2026-10-14
1282 Chapter 1282: 1282: She Won’t Let Her Earn This Money 2026-10-14
1283 Chapter 1283: The Money Finds Its Way Back 2026-10-14
1284 Chapter 1284: Fill Up Before Getting to Work 2026-10-14
1285 Chapter 1285: Full and Ready to Work 2026-10-14
1286 Chapter 1286: Zaizai Made Money 2026-10-14
1287 Chapter 1287: Hidden Wonders on the Second Floor 2026-10-14
1288 Chapter 1288: Sky-High Priced Magical Treasures 2026-10-14
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1290 Chapter 1290: Black-Hearted Boss Xiao Yang 2026-10-14
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1294 Chapter 1294: 1294: Apologizing to the Neighbor 2026-10-14
1295 Chapter 1295: 1295: Deep Whirlpool in His Eyes 2026-10-14
1296 Chapter 1296: Creamy Mushroom Soup 2026-10-14
1297 Chapter 1297: 1297: Need a Ride? 2026-10-14
1298 Chapter 1298: The Driver Is Acting Strange 2026-10-14
1299 Chapter 1299: A Shout Startles the Snake in the Grass 2026-10-14
1300 Chapter 1300: Finesse Is Invincible 2026-10-14

Chapter 1256: Chapter 1256: Discovering a Lazy Cub on the Sofa

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.”

Little Taotie carefully measured to avoid adding too much by accident, ”Is this bit right?”

Tom: ”Let’s try it first.”

The three pairs of little hands moved like a mixer, and after several tries, the three little ones finally felt it was right.

Helen: ”What do we do next?”

Li Dahe: ”My mom watches some snack-making videos; I saw chefs kneading the flour hard.”

Tom quickly shook his head: ”That’s for making bread. We’re making a cake; we can put it straight into the oven. I’ve seen my mom do it.”

Helen’s nose felt ticklish, probably because some flour got in. She quickly pulled her hands back to cover her nose and mouth, turned away, and sneezed.

Little Taotie blinked.

Li Dahe blinked.

Tom couldn’t hold it and laughed out loud.

Helen stood in front of the three, looking bewildered.

Li Dahe couldn’t help himself and burst out laughing too.

Little Taotie pulled out a tissue and handed it to her: ”Your face is all covered in flour paste.”

Helen dumbly took the tissue, glanced at her flour-covered hands that had been mixing before she had to cover her face to sneeze, and finally realized her face was smeared with flour paste.

Helen angrily thought she was being so clumsy and embarrassed.

Tom: ”Better go wash up at the pool.”

At the pool, there was no mirror, and Helen said dejectedly: ”I’d better go wash up in the bathroom.”

Just as Helen left the kitchen, a loud shout came through: ”Who are you, and why did you drool on the couch!”

Tom, Li Dahe, and Little Taotie hurried out to see.

They saw Helen standing angrily in front of the couch, and a little boy on the couch groggily opened his eyes with something suspiciously shiny at the corner of his mouth.

The three looked at the couch, which was light-colored and clearly showed drool marks.

Helen huffed: ”It’s all drool; who’d dare sit on the couch now!”

Tom breathed a sigh: ”Guess we should be glad he didn’t draw a map on the couch.”

Li Dahe was puzzled: ”Draw a map?”

Tom: ”Wet the bed.”

The little boy jumped up: ”I don’t wet the bed! I’m already eight; how could I still wet the bed!”

Tom looked at him, then at the living room, not seeing any luggage or bags, and asked curiously: ”Didn’t you bring anything?”

The little boy lay back on the couch, ”It’s so heavy, I didn’t have anything to bring.”

Li Dahe asked: ”When did you get here?”

The little boy shook his head: ”I don’t remember.”

Helen fumed: ”He’s even taken a nap, so he must have arrived really early!”

Tom frowned: ”You didn’t know we were in the kitchen?”