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.

the female ghost who was standing

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was just his hallucination, did he see a

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

laughter suddenly sounded in

afraid if ghosts cried, but they were

ran away, and couldn’t

“Mom…”

Crawford family was sitting at the dining table, and

him a meal and did not call him

Zachary running in

said sternly, “Why

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

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared at

hadn’t been killed by him in the game, would

to go upstairs but came to the dining

were so many people

a straight face and didn’t want

even come when we called you to have your food, so

“Tch, who does this old lady

cold voice, “What did

nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared,

Highness, I hope

so angry that he wanted to throw his bowl

“Isn’t there still

fried chicken? Today’s

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

raised his eyebrows and looked

at it strangely, “What are you looking

did not want Zachary to

put on such sour faces and

large piece of eggplant

next second, he

this?” He

He thought it was delicious, but it turned

meat was also

down a glass

than

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then at

did not answer his, so she did not answer

of course, there was

it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he

yellow and orange,

up a piece of chicken with thick meat and put it in his mouth,

“Yuck!”

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

crossed his arms and said leisurely, “I made

choking

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

on, we saved these dishes for you,

Zachary was silent.

“Oh is it salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a basin

you want a basin

considerately and said, “Here you

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to lecture

turn to speak

father and grandparents did not even lecture him,

the table and leave