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

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

if it was just his hallucination, did he

clenched, and he quickened his pace, he felt that there was a ghost

strange laughter suddenly sounded in

be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary

and

“Mom…”

family was sitting at the dining

didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to eat

Zachary running in as

and said sternly,

warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage

behind

He was dazzled.

his gaze and

killed by him in the game, would

what else is there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs

so

straight face and didn’t want to talk to

didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food

his lip, “Tch, who does this old

cold voice, “What did you call grandma?

“Oh no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I call her Her Majesty

I hope you’re doing

Zachary was being rude, Liam was so angry that he wanted to throw his bowl

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

fried chicken?

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

looked at

cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What are you

did not want Zachary

on such

not like how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his

next second, he spat out the

this?”

oily and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned out

minced meat

down a

than this?

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone,

his, so she did not answer

actually wanted to tell her brother, of course, there

and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of

was yellow and orange, it looked

meat and put it in his mouth, and

“Yuck!”

out again, poured three more glasses of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than the eggplant! Who made

and

choking on

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

saved these dishes

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please bring me a

you want a basin

smiled considerately and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to lecture

his turn to speak

and grandparents did not

to flip the table