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.

before. While it may be fresh and tender, it’s not fully cooked.

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

Blake was silent.

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

was speechless at Blake’s

nibbled on her finger and asked, “So, should we continue cooking it?”

enticing

cooking. Let’s wait

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

her mouth.

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

was cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up

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

Anthony and Blake could stop her, they saw

Lilly stuck out her tongue as tears streamed down her

of fluster. One 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 for Lilly.

chilled soy milk, Lilly’s lips were left

Hmm…pouty lips…

the situation amusing, yet they were left speechless. Fortunately, the old lady was not present, or else

caught a glimpse of her swollen lips in the mirror and asked with a mournful expression, “Daddy, do you think my lips will heal

Granny see her like this!

her plan to find her father, Bettany was not pleased

“Eat well and

even when enjoying a hot pot

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

have to come here in person. You could have just

don’t know where Uncle

snorted. “Aren’t you skilled in

shrimp and replied while munching, “Daddy, do you think

questioned, “And what if it

the world. People who excel in fortune–telling might think they have access to all

grew intrigued. “Is that

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

do you mean by that?”

“I mean, Master’s explanations tend to be long–winded…”

a foundation and cannot be

pondered over her words. It fascinated him, and he made up his mind to learn

hand and said, “Pick a number,

Blake casually