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Chapter 560 Getting Puffy Lips From the Spice

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.

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

the message. “It’s fine if you want to take risks, but don’t drag me into it, man.”

Blake was silent.

leaned back in his chair lazily, and continued, “It’s natural selection, the strong prey on the weak. If

at Blake’s remark.

and asked, “So, should we continue cooking

was so enticing

“It still needs some more cooking. Let’s

already picked up a piece of meat, sprinkled pepper on it, and popped it

her mouth.

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

food was cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them

Lisa’s lead, Lilly rolled the meat in pepper and eagerly stuffed it

could stop her, they saw her spitting

out her tongue as

towering figures, were in a state of fluster. One of them grabbed a glass of water, only to find that it was scalding hot, so he hurriedly rushed to

down a bottle of chilled soy milk, Lilly’s lips were left swollen from the scorching temperature.

Hmm…pouty lips…

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

of her swollen lips in the mirror and asked with a mournful

let Granny see her like

her

her consent.

“Eat well

even when

black on the surveillance footage, still roaming the

You could have just told me where Uncle Cloud

the phone.”

shook her head. “I don’t know where Uncle Cloud is

snorted. “Aren’t you

non–spicy shrimp and replied while munching, “Daddy, do you think

questioned, “And what if it

in the world. People who excel in fortune–telling might

intrigued. “Is that

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

you mean by

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

requires a foundation and cannot be done out of thin air.”

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

Blake’s hand and

thought, Blake casually replied, “5.”