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?

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

he felt that there was a ghost floating on top of

suddenly sounded

be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were

and couldn’t

“Mom…”

dining table, and

they didn’t leave him a meal and

in as he yelled for his

said sternly, “Why are

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

nothing behind me,

He was dazzled.

gaze

killed by him in the game, would

is there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining

were so many people

and didn’t want to

to have your food, so don’t complain

“Tch, who does

slammed his cutlery, and said in a cold

picked up the cutlery and said nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should I call her Her Majesty from now

Your Highness, I hope you’re

being rude, Liam was so angry that he

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

how about fried chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

and looked at

it strangely, “What are you

did not want Zachary to

everyone put on such

they acted around him, so he stuffed a large

he

this?” He

it was

meat

gulped down a glass of

worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t eat

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then

did not answer his, so

her brother, of course,

day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a

piece of chicken was yellow and orange, it looked

thick meat and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he spat it out in a

“Yuck!”

out again, poured three more glasses of water, and said angrily,

and said leisurely,

stopped talking, choking

looked at him coldly, “I don’t like others saying

saved these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

it salty? Margaret, would you

would you want a basin

and said,

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted to

was it his turn to speak as an outsider in

not even lecture

to flip the table and leave