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.”

bother attending the dinner gathering

twitched, sensing something was wrong…

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

“With Master Belmont around, no one

of Lilly. If the Hell Rulers’ Palace tried to conspire against Lilly, Pablo would be the first to

nodded, feeling the throbbing in his head subside

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first time doing these tasks. Daddy never let her do them

she was clumsy at first, she became more adept as time passed.

by Lilly’s side, patiently teaching her how to handle the ingredients, often taking the

Blake had prepared several batches of

Palace: Is this all I’m capable of in the underworld? Wow,

pot, while the crying spirit and rich spirit moved tables, chairs, and utensils. Ms. Ugly

watched the unlucky ghost.

said, “Unlucky ghost, stay away!”

its chin at the entrance of the Hell

talent going

only envy its companions, bustling around like a class picnic, full

Palace. Blake also prepared the hot pot base, so the flavor

the voice of the King of Styx echoed from the front hall: “First one

walked in. As usual, he placed a small

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

is my welcome

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

was already seated, impolitely

steaming hotpot, secretly swallowing his saliva and muttering to

King of the Five Offices and the King of Contemplation arrived at

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