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.

pot before. While it may be fresh and tender, it’s

Blake, his eyes seemingly conveying the message. “It’s fine if

Blake was silent.

and continued, “It’s natural selection, the strong

at Blake’s

asked, “So,

so enticing that she could not help

more cooking. Let’s wait for a few

had already picked up a piece of

her mouth.

the taste of dining out could not be matched. Lisa

when the food was cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up

lead, Lilly rolled the meat in pepper and eagerly

stop her, they saw

Lilly stuck out her tongue as tears streamed

to find that it was scalding hot, so he hurriedly

chilled soy milk, Lilly’s lips were left swollen from the scorching

Hmm…pouty lips…

yet they were left speechless. Fortunately, the old lady was not present,

mournful expression, “Daddy, do you think

could not let Granny see her like this!

Bettany her plan to find her father, Bettany was not pleased

leaving, Bettany kept nagging, “Eat well and stay safe.”

be a priority, even when enjoying a hot

their meal, Blake caught sight of the man in black on the surveillance footage, still roaming the main city of the county.

come here in person. You could have just told me where

“I don’t know where Uncle Cloud is either.”

“Aren’t you skilled

picked out a non–spicy shrimp and replied while munching, “Daddy, do you

what if

a misconception about fortune–telling in the world. People who excel in fortune–telling might think they

“Is

that cannot be unveiled and secrets that can be unraveled… There are things that can be

“What do you

for a moment and mumbled, “I mean, Master’s explanations tend to

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

him, and he made up his mind to

and said, “Pick a number,

thought, Blake