Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 1306 The Not So Innocent King of Hell

Lilly and Cloud continued their stroll through the streets, enjoying the unique atmosphere of the underworld. Food stalls lined the sidewalks, offering all sorts of strange and enticing snacks.

“Uncle Cloud! This barbecued bug is super delicious! You should try it!” Lilly’s eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Cloud raised an eyebrow and hesitated. “Uh, you’re not even eating it yourself, and you want me to try it?”

Lilly grinned, her expression pure and innocent. “Uncle Cloud, if you eat it, I’ll definitely try it too!”

Cloud sighed internally. He was clearly being used as a guinea pig here.

“Let’s try something else.” Cloud suggested quietly. “Even if it’s tasty, can you stomach it?”

Lilly stared at the cockroach-like barbecued bugs on the skewer, then looked at the crowd of ghosts surrounding the food stall, eagerly ordering their servings.

“I want ten skewers of barbecued cockroach balls!” one ghost exclaimed.

“Boss, give me twenty skewers of barbecued cockroach balls!”

I-I want ten too…

really good, and so many ghosts were eager to eat it. Could it be that, after

seem to love it? Have they lost their aversion to cockroaches after becoming ghosts?”

mortal world, where people might avoid the number 13, it was a popular number in the underworld. Could it be that cockroaches, despite their strange taste, were considered a delicacy

wasn’t ready to give up yet. She held up the skewer of barbecued cockroach balls and cheerfully

to its cuisine? She just wanted to know the real taste and how one could even eat this. Crawford Ancestor was torn between amusement

blinked innocently. “Of

said, “Lilly, even if Crawford Ancestor cats it and says it’s delicious. would you believe

pondered this for a moment and admitted. “Well,

tell you, Lilly, these are not actually cockroaches. They are a type of small

their appearance, which resembled cockroaches. It was

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like toilets and looked like diarrhea, or a “kiwi shaved ice,” humorously named “baby’s green poop.” In essence, it was all about playing

then shook her jar of souls. An unlucky ghost appeared, still in the midst of playing the “Werewolf” game, looking confused. “Huh, what’s that delicious

“Mr. Unlucky! I bought some snacks for you guys. But this one was too hard to get in line for so there are only ten

he put the paper in his

“Cockr… Squid