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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 not fully cooked. We

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

Blake was silent.

and continued, “It’s natural selection, the strong prey on the weak. If the worm doesn’t kill me, I’ll

was speechless at Blake’s

on her finger and asked, “So,

enticing that she could not help

some more cooking. Let’s

had already picked up a piece of

her mouth.

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

food was cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them up and placed them in

meat in pepper and eagerly stuffed it into her

and Blake could stop her, they saw

as tears streamed down her face.

of them grabbed a glass of water, only to find that it was scalding hot, so he hurriedly

down a bottle of chilled soy milk, Lilly’s lips were

Hmm…pouty lips…

situation amusing, yet they were left speechless. Fortunately, the old

lips in the mirror and asked with a mournful expression, “Daddy, do you think my lips will heal by

let Granny see her like

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

her consent.

nagging, “Eat well and

always be a priority, even when enjoying

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

could have just

the phone.”

“I don’t know where

you skilled in fortune–telling?”

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

what

her head. “That’s a misconception about fortune–telling in the world. People who excel

intrigued. “Is that so?”

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

do you mean by

mumbled, “I mean, Master’s

requires a foundation and cannot be done out of thin

It fascinated him, and he made up his

hold of Blake’s hand and said, “Pick a

Blake