Spoiled by Eight Uncles

In a small streetside hot pot restaurant with limited space, two tall and striking men sat at a table.

Beside them was a woman with an icy demeanor and an incredibly adorable little girl.

Lilly held a small bowl in both hands. The newly served hot pot was split into two different soups, with a non–spicy chicken soup base. Lilly took a sip and found it to be delicious and aromatic.

“Mmm, it’s so good!” Lilly’s face lit up with delight.

Lisa followed Lilly’s lead, also holding her bowl with both hands and quickly downing a bowl of chicken soup.

“So yummy!” she exclaimed as well.

Lilly chuckled, gazing at the simmering hairy belly, bloody meat, shrimp, and crispy duck intestines in the spicy pot.

“Are they ready to be eaten yet?” The little one stared at the hot pot without blinking.

Lilly’s presence eased Blake’s tension.

Lilly was here, and he could also access the plug–in.

There was no need to rush to find Cloud at the moment.

Let’s focus on enjoying the hot pot.

Blake skillfully picked up a piece of pork belly and said, “It’s ready to eat.”

Anthony frowned. “Cook it a bit longer.”

Blake retorted, “There’s a way to cook it so that it’ll taste better.”

“If you swish the pork belly in the hot pot, it’ll be perfectly cooked.”

Anthony was silent.

Blake exclaimed, “I’m serious, why would I lie to you?”

Having traveled the world and experienced various hardships, including dining at countless street stalls, Blake knew that the method was the best way to enjoy pork belly.

Anthony pushed Blake’s cutlery back into the hot pot.

He knew what Blake was about to say, and said, “Do you mom smack you?”

Blake promptly withdrew his cutlery.

not like I haven’t had hot pot before. While it may be fresh and tender, it’s not fully cooked.

“It’s fine if you want to take risks, but don’t drag me

Blake was silent.

continued, “It’s natural selection, the strong prey on the weak. If the worm

speechless at

on her finger and asked, “So,

of the hot pot was so enticing that she could not

said, “It still needs some more cooking. Let’s wait

piece of meat, sprinkled pepper on

her mouth.

of dining out could not be matched. Lisa ate until her cheeks were bulging, and Lilly could not help but

them up and

Lisa’s lead, Lilly rolled the meat in pepper and eagerly stuffed it into her mouth.

and Blake could stop her, they saw her

as tears streamed down

towering figures, were in a state of fluster. One of them grabbed a glass of water, only to find that it was scalding

down a bottle of chilled soy milk, Lilly’s

Hmm…pouty lips…

left speechless. Fortunately, the old lady was

swollen lips in the mirror and asked with a mournful expression, “Daddy, do you think my

let Granny see her like

plan to find her father,

“Eat well

should always be a priority, even when enjoying a

the man in black on the surveillance footage, still roaming the main city of the county.

could have just told me where Uncle Cloud is through the phone.”

“I don’t know where Uncle

“Aren’t you skilled in

picked out a non–spicy shrimp and replied while munching, “Daddy, do you think fortune–telling can be done casually,

“And what if it can?”

world. People who excel in fortune–telling might think they

grew intrigued. “Is

it doesn’t. There are mysteries that cannot be unveiled and secrets that can be unraveled… There are things that can

you mean by

and mumbled, “I mean, Master’s

foundation and cannot be done out of thin air.”

made up his

and

much thought, Blake casually