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.

frowned and said, “Never mind, I’ll get you some water.”

the dinner

twitched, sensing something

words, he responded, “I was worried Lilly wouldn’t handle it.”

around,

protective of Lilly. If the Hell Rulers’ Palace tried to conspire

in his head subside

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these tasks. Daddy never let her do them before, but she watched him gut fish and pluck

at first, she became

her how to handle

was straightforward. Blake had prepared several batches of base

I’m capable of in the underworld? Wow,

set up a large iron pot, while the crying spirit and rich spirit moved tables, chairs, and utensils. Ms. Ugly and Tinkerbell

the unlucky ghost.

“Unlucky ghost,

ghost rested its chin at the entrance of

so much talent going to

only envy its companions, bustling around like

wafted from the Hell Ruler Palace. Blake also prepared the hot pot base, so the flavor was nearly identical and the spicy hot

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

walked in. As usual, he placed a small gift on

after, the King of Judgment arrived. Upon entering and looking… he was surprised to find that even the King of the Five Offices had arrived earlier. For a moment, he felt embarrassed and pursed his lips, instructing someone

my welcome

but quickly stopped himself, as he couldn’t help but swallow his

standing on the other side, staring fixedly at the hotpot, he said sternly, “Aren’t you going out?”

What a sight!

ghost servant quickly

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

steaming hotpot, secretly swallowing his saliva and muttering to himself, “No manners!”

and the King of Contemplation arrived

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