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.

ghost who was standing in

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

was

he quickened his pace, he felt that there was a ghost floating on top of his

suddenly sounded in his

if ghosts cried, but

ran away, and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

was sitting at the dining table, and they had almost eaten

Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a meal and did

running in as

sternly, “Why are

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

behind me,

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared at

killed by him in the game, would he have

wanted to go upstairs but came to

were so

face and didn’t want

even come when we called you to have your

“Tch, who does

and said in a cold voice, “What did

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

Your Highness, I

rude, Liam was so angry that he wanted to

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

about fried chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

and looked at

up his cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What are you looking at? What’s there

they did not want Zachary to

on such sour

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

second, he spat out the

is this?”

and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but

meat was

a glass of

there anything worse than this? Even

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone,

did not answer his,

to tell her brother, of course, there was worse food out

a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a

of chicken was yellow and

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

“Yuck!”

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

arms and said leisurely, “I made

choking

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

we saved these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please bring me a basin

would you want a basin

and

Zachary was speechless,

still wanted to

turn to speak as an outsider in the Crawford

not even

wanted to flip the table and