Chapter 1211 Food Is More Important Than Anything Else

Blake consumed handful after handful of pills.

He felt increasingly drowsy, but his blood surged through his body, and his muscles seemed to crackle as if they were moving. He felt like he was about to shed a layer of skin.

He carefully recalled the various elixirs Lilly had given him to consume.

The bone graft elixir, for treating external injuries…

The invigorating elixir for restoring vitality and Yin energy…

The Five Elements Blood Elixir Pill and the Elixir of Immortality, for stopping bleeding and treating injuries…

There was nothing wrong with any of them.

It was just that the wound felt a bit fiery, and he also felt a bit hot all over?

Blake was about to say something, but Lilly stood up and said, “Daddy, I’ll cook today!”

Daddy was injured; he needed rest!

Let her do it!

Blake widened his eyes and asked, “Can you…”

His precious one was so obedient and so kind, she hadn’t even killed a chicken before…

The next moment, Lilly grabbed a ‘free-range chicken, lifted it, and with a swift motion, she chopped off the chicken’s neck.

Blake: “…”

Jean helped him into the room and said, “Don’t worry, take care of yourself!”

Blake nodded, his upper body still exposed from applying medicine and his whole body covered in blood, looking terrifying.

“Never mind, I’ll

bother attending the dinner

sensing

Jean’s words, he responded, “I was worried Lilly wouldn’t handle

Belmont around,

Palace tried to conspire

feeling the throbbing in his head subside involuntarily.

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first time doing these tasks. Daddy never let her do them before, but

clumsy at first, she

patiently teaching her how

of base recently and

this all I’m capable of in the

rich spirit moved tables,

watched the

ghost,

rested its chin at the entrance

much talent going

only envy its companions, bustling around like a

also prepared the hot pot base, so

had just sat down when the voice of the King of Styx echoed from

As usual, he placed a small gift on the

that even the King of the Five Offices

is my

say something but quickly stopped himself, as

to the ghost servant standing on the other side, staring fixedly at the hotpot, he said sternly, “Aren’t you

What a sight!

ghost servant quickly retreated.

King of Judgement turned around, he saw that the King of Styx was already seated, impolitely gobbling down a piece

hotpot, secretly swallowing his

Five Offices and the King of Contemplation arrived at the Hell Ruler

endured the fragrant aroma wafting in from all directions, and they

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