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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.

“It’s not like I haven’t had hot pot before. While it may be

his eyes seemingly conveying the message. “It’s fine if you want

Blake was silent.

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

was speechless at Blake’s remark.

asked, “So, should we continue cooking it?”

the hot pot was so enticing that she

cooking. Let’s wait for a few minutes,

had already picked up a piece of meat, sprinkled

her mouth.

delicious the food was at home, sometimes the taste of dining out could not be matched. Lisa ate

cooked thoroughly, Anthony scooped them

in pepper and eagerly stuffed it

Blake could stop her, they saw her spitting out the

stuck out her tongue as tears

only to find

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

Hmm…pouty lips…

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

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

could not let Granny see her like

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

her consent.

“Eat well and stay

a priority, even when

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

person. You could have just told me where Uncle

the phone.”

head. “I don’t know where

“Aren’t you skilled

and replied while munching, “Daddy,

what if

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

intrigued. “Is that

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 seeker to

you mean by

and mumbled, “I mean, Master’s

requires a foundation and cannot be done out of thin

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

hold of Blake’s hand and

much thought, Blake casually replied,