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.

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

conveying the message. “It’s fine if you want to take

Blake was silent.

continued, “It’s natural selection, the strong prey on the weak. If the worm doesn’t kill me, I’ll kill the worm.”

was speechless at

asked, “So, should we continue

so enticing that she could

still needs some more cooking. Let’s wait

other side, Lisa had already picked up a piece of meat, sprinkled pepper on

her mouth.

sometimes the taste of dining out could not be matched. Lisa ate until her cheeks were

when the food was cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up and placed them in each

in pepper and eagerly stuffed

Anthony and Blake could stop her, they saw her spitting out the

tongue as tears streamed

of them grabbed a glass of water, only to find that it was scalding hot, so he hurriedly rushed to the refrigerator to fetch a carton of milk

soy milk, Lilly’s lips were left swollen from

Hmm…pouty lips…

help but find the situation amusing, yet they were left speechless. Fortunately, the old lady was not present, or else they would have

and asked with a mournful expression, “Daddy, do you think my lips will heal by

let Granny see her like

plan to find her father,

Bettany kept nagging, “Eat well

should always be a priority, even

caught sight of the man in black on the surveillance footage, still

didn’t have to come here in person. You could have just told me where Uncle Cloud is

know where Uncle Cloud

“Aren’t you

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

“And what if it can?”

shook her head. “That’s a misconception about fortune–telling in the world. People who excel in fortune–telling might think they have access to

“Is that

There are things that can be told and things that must remain unsaid… Some

do you

a moment and mumbled, “I mean, Master’s

Lilly continued, “Fortune–telling requires a foundation and cannot be done out of

fascinated him, and he made up his mind to learn fortune–telling in the

of Blake’s hand and said, “Pick a

much thought, Blake