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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.

like I haven’t had hot pot before. While it may be fresh and tender, it’s not fully cooked. We need to be careful of

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

Blake was silent.

selection, the strong prey on the weak. If the worm doesn’t kill me,

was speechless at Blake’s

on her finger and asked,

of the hot pot was so enticing

more cooking. Let’s wait for a few

had already picked up a piece of

her mouth.

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

thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up and placed them in each of their

lead, Lilly rolled the meat in pepper and eagerly stuffed it into

they saw her spitting out the

stuck out her tongue as tears streamed down her face.

were in a state of fluster. One of them grabbed a glass of water, only to find that it was

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

Hmm…pouty lips…

help but find the situation amusing, yet they were left speechless. Fortunately, the

a glimpse of her swollen lips in the mirror and asked with a mournful expression, “Daddy, do you think my lips will heal by tomorrow when we go

Granny see her

she told Bettany her plan to find her

her consent.

kept nagging, “Eat well and stay safe.”

should always be a priority, even when enjoying

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

have to come here in person. You could

the phone.”

shook her head. “I don’t know where

snorted. “Aren’t you

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

questioned, “And what if it can?”

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

“Is that

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

do you mean by that?”

moment and mumbled, “I mean,

“Fortune–telling requires a foundation and cannot be

pondered over her words. It fascinated him, and he made up

took hold of Blake’s hand and said,

much thought, Blake casually replied, “5.”