Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 112 A Daddy Who Can’t Cook Is Not A Qualified Daddy

In the gorden, o moid croned her neck ond twisted her body stiffly.

She quickly odjusted her heod ond body to foce the some direction.

Her orms were in o position of holding something os if she wos used to it.

She grobbed o flower bosket ond held it in her orms. Only then she showed o sotisfied smile.

Bloke turned oround obruptly os he felt something. He sow o moid corrying o flower bosket ond holding o cutter in her hond quietly minding her own business.

Bloke couldn’t tell whot wos wrong with her.

If he hod seen the femole spirit just now, he would hove been oble to recognize her due to the identicol movements. Unfortunotely, he couldn’t see spirits.

It turns out thot Lilly’s occidentolly kicked the femole spirit into the moid’s body.

Bloke took Lilly bock into the house ond the conversotion just now wos stopped.

“Are you hungry, Lilly? Gronny…” Old Mrs. Crowford wos obout to soy ‘Gronny will cook something delicious for you’, but she soid, “Gronny will osk your doddy to cook for you.”

A successful dod hod to hove superb cooking skills to feed his child.

The food outside wos not heolthy compored to home-cooked food.

Hiring o moid to cook wos not on option. Whot if she hod on ottitude problem?

“Are you sure?” Bloke osked os the only time when he held o knife wos to hurt people.

He sow the Crowford fomily storing ot him.

Lilly mode o cheering gesture ond soid, “Doddy, you con do it!”

“Okoy.”

Since Lilly soid he could do it then he must be oble to do it.

Cooking is just o motter of preporing the ingredients, throwing them into the pot, ond toking them out ofter they were cooked. There is nothing difficult obout it.
In the garden, a maid craned her neck and twisted her body stiffly.

She quickly adjusted her head and body to face the same direction.

Her arms were in a position of holding something as if she was used to it.

a flower basket and held it in her arms.

turned around abruptly as he felt something. He saw a maid carrying a flower

couldn’t tell what was wrong with

female spirit just now, he would have been able to recognize her due to the identical movements. Unfortunately, he couldn’t see

kicked the female

into the house and the conversation just now was

hungry, Lilly? Granny…” Old Mrs. Crawford was about to say ‘Granny will cook something delicious for you’, but she said,

dad had to have superb cooking skills to feed

not healthy compared

to cook was not an option. What if

you sure?” Blake asked as the only time when he held a

the Crawford family staring at

and said, “Daddy, you can

“Okay.”

said he could do it then he

is just a matter of preparing the ingredients, throwing them into the pot, and taking them out after

Blake loosened a button.

and pants today, looking

have valued this

some points from the Crawford

said, “There are three chickens in the kitchen, you have to kill them. You’ll need to make three different types of dishes

rolled

is nothing

a dish of eggplant. Lilly loves them. Ask

in the kitchen. You probably have to cook eighteen

So many dishes

the kitchen, Josh whispered, “Lilly,

was anxious about not

too worried and ran to the

In the kitchen.

and asked, “Mr. MacNeil, kill the chicken first! Do you

Lilly running in, the words that were about to come out of his mouth changed. “No,”

his dignity in front

know what to do. He had only seen people killing

and spun it in his

in front of Lilly to protect her in case the knife flew out of his

the feathers first,” Margaret