"Dad, stop spinning, I'm getting dizzy..."
She held the clay pot with both hands, her high, round belly pushing against Lyle's stomach. Her head was still spinning, not sure whether to protect the pot or her belly...
Next to her, Zeke Veridian's face turned pale with fright and he quickly stepped forward to help her down, "Leader, be careful, Luna is pregnant, don't spin the baby out early."
Lyle realized and quickly and gently set his daughter down, rubbing his hands with a chuckle, "I'm just happy! The Winged Tiger Tribe was showing off their clay pots the other day, now let's see how proud they are."
Lowering his voice suddenly, "Luna, can this pot be used for hotpot?"
Luna Sutton nearly burst out laughing, knowing her father was a foodie and wouldn't lower himself to compete with the younger generation for food, but he'd always ask her to make extra for him to take later.
He particularly loved hotpot, but it required a lot of ingredients, so they didn't have it often.
