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

at Blake, his eyes seemingly conveying the message. “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 the weak. If the worm doesn’t kill me, I’ll kill the worm.”

was speechless at

her finger and asked,

so enticing that she could not help but drool.

“It still needs some more cooking. Let’s wait for a few minutes, Lilly.”

piece of meat, sprinkled pepper on

her mouth.

dining out could not be matched. Lisa ate

cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up and placed them in each

the meat in pepper and eagerly stuffed it into her mouth.

Blake could stop her, they

stuck out her tongue as tears

One of them grabbed a glass of water, only to

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

Hmm…pouty lips…

amusing, yet they were left speechless. Fortunately, the old lady was not present, or else they would have faced her wrath.

asked with a mournful expression, “Daddy, do you

could not let Granny see

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

Bettany kept nagging, “Eat well and stay

always be a priority, even when enjoying

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

person. You could have just told me where Uncle Cloud is

head. “I don’t know where Uncle Cloud

“Aren’t you skilled

while munching, “Daddy, do you think fortune–telling can be

what if

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

grew intrigued. “Is

proceeded to share what she had learned from Pablo. “Fortune–telling 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 north but fail in the south. There are fortune- telling methods that rely on a written word from the seeker, while others require the

“What do you mean by

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

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

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

of Blake’s hand and said, “Pick a number, Daddy.”

much thought, Blake