Flour, eggs, buttermilk, salt, baking powder and enough butter to stop every artery in the Grasslands. The ratio was second nature at this point, and Jake's notebook of recipes stayed in its spot on the high shelf. He could make these with his eyes closed.
Jake had the dry goods mixed together and had just began chopping in frozen butter when Finn spoke up. For a moment, the throb in Jake's muscles seemed a little more pronounced.
"Sounds fun, man." He glances over his shoulder. "But what about that Grumbo guy? Lady was giving me the secondhand rundown from Peebs; she's pretty sure someone's stealing Candy Kingdom secrets and using them for monster experiments." And, adding in the buttermilk. "I dunno how much downtime we're gonna have until we catch 'em."
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Flour, eggs, buttermilk, salt, baking powder and enough butter to stop every artery in the Grasslands. The ratio was second nature at this point, and Jake's notebook of recipes stayed in its spot on the high shelf. He could make these with his eyes closed.
Jake had the dry goods mixed together and had just began chopping in frozen butter when Finn spoke up. For a moment, the throb in Jake's muscles seemed a little more pronounced.
"Sounds fun, man." He glances over his shoulder. "But what about that Grumbo guy? Lady was giving me the secondhand rundown from Peebs; she's pretty sure someone's stealing Candy Kingdom secrets and using them for monster experiments." And, adding in the buttermilk. "I dunno how much downtime we're gonna have until we catch 'em."