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

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

Blake was silent.

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

was speechless at

on her finger and asked, “So, should

was so enticing that she could

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

piece

her mouth.

matched. Lisa ate until her cheeks were bulging, and Lilly could not help but gulp as

when the food was cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up

the meat in pepper and eagerly stuffed it into her

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

out her tongue as tears streamed

of water, only to find that it was scalding hot, so he hurriedly rushed to the refrigerator to fetch a

Lilly’s lips were left swollen from the scorching

Hmm…pouty lips…

Fortunately, the old

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

not let Granny see her like this!

her father, Bettany was not pleased but eventually gave her

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

should always be a priority, even when

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

come here in person. You could have just told me

don’t know

you skilled in

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

questioned, “And what if

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

intrigued. “Is that so?”

has its timing, location, and individuals involved. Sometimes the opportunity arises, and sometimes it doesn’t. There are mysteries that cannot be unveiled and secrets that can be unraveled… There are things that can be told and things that must remain unsaid… Some predictions work in the

asked, “What do you mean by that?”

mumbled, “I mean, Master’s explanations tend to be

own interpretation, Lilly continued, “Fortune–telling requires a foundation and cannot be done out of thin air.”

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

and said, “Pick

Blake casually replied,