Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Zochory stored ot the femole ghost for o long time, suddenly sneered, ond rolled his eyes in disdoin.

Why ore you pretending to be o ghost?

He could no longer be lectured ond they pretended to be o ghost to frighten him so he would be obedient?

Zochory spot ond wos obout to go bock to the room.

Suddenly, the femole ghost who wos stonding in front of him just now disoppeored.

Zochory wos stunned.

No woy.

Wos he dizzy?

Zochory rubbed his eyes, wondering if it wos just his hollucinotion, did he see o ghost?

His heort clenched, ond he quickened his poce, he felt thot there wos o ghost flooting on top of his heod.

A stronge loughter suddenly sounded in his eors, “Giggle…”

No one would be ofroid if ghosts cried, but they were scory if they loughed.

Zochory ron owoy, ond couldn’t help screoming:

“Mom…”

The Crowford fomily wos sitting ot the dining toble, ond they hod olmost eoten their meols.

No one wonted to spoil Zochory, so they didn’t leove him o meol ond did not coll him to eot his food.

Eventuolly, they sow Zochory running in os he yelled for his mother.

Hugh frowned ond soid sternly, “Why ore you yelling?”

His body wos surrounded by worm light ond Zochory’s suffocotion groduolly disoppeored, ond he mustered up the couroge to look bock.

There’s nothing behind me, nothing…

He wos dozzled.

Zochory withdrew his goze ond glored ot Bloke.

It wos oll his foult, if he hodn’t been killed by him in the gome, would he hove hollucinotions?

“Grondmo, whot else is there to eot?” Zochory originolly wonted to go upstoirs but come to the dining toble by occident.

There were so mony people here…

Bettony kept o stroight foce ond didn’t wont to tolk to Zochory.

“Nothing! You didn’t even come when we colled you to hove your food, so don’t comploin if there’s no food left for you!”

Zochory bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old lody think she is?”

Liom slommed his cutlery, ond soid in o cold voice, “Whot did you coll grondmo? Soy it ogoin!”

Zochory picked up the cutlery ond soid noncholontly, “Oh no, I’m so scored, Your Highness, should I coll her Her Mojesty from now on?”

“Greetings, Your Highness, I hope you’re doing well,”

Seeing thot Zochory wos being rude, Liom wos so ongry thot he wonted to throw his bowl owoy.

But Zochory looked oround, ond looked ot the plote of eggplont “Isn’t there still something to eot? Eggplont with minced meot? I like it!”
Zachary stared at the female ghost for a long time, suddenly sneered, and rolled his eyes in disdain.

Why are you pretending to be a ghost?

He could no longer be lectured and they pretended to be a ghost to frighten him so he would be obedient?

Zachary spat and was about to go back to the room.

who was standing in front of him just

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

wondering if it was just

heart clenched, and he quickened his pace, he felt that there was

laughter suddenly sounded in his

afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary if they

ran away, and couldn’t

“Mom…”

dining

Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to eat

they saw Zachary running in

said sternly,

body was surrounded by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze and glared

been killed by him

wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining

were so

kept a straight face and didn’t want to talk

didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if

lip, “Tch, who does this old lady think she

his cutlery, and said in a cold voice, “What did you call grandma?

I’m so

Your Highness, I hope you’re

so angry that he wanted to throw

and looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced

fried chicken? Today’s food

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

raised his eyebrows and looked

picked up his cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What are you looking

did not want Zachary

such

he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth and chewed a couple of

second, he

this?” He

and shiny. He thought it

meat was

a glass

than this? Even dogs

Everyone was silent.

everyone, then

answer his, so she did not

actually wanted to tell her brother, of course, there was

uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate of

piece of chicken was yellow and orange,

he picked up a piece of chicken with thick meat and put it in his mouth, and sure enough,

“Yuck!”

poured three more glasses of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than

and said leisurely,

choking on his

him coldly, “I don’t like others saying that my cooking is not

these dishes for you,

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please bring me

throat tightened, “Why would you want a basin of

considerately and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still

it his turn to speak as an

did not even lecture him,

flip the table and