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 front

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

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

pace, he felt that there was

suddenly sounded in

cried, but they were scary if

and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

Crawford family was sitting at the dining table, and they

they didn’t leave him

in as he yelled for his

sternly, “Why

suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the

nothing behind

He was dazzled.

withdrew his gaze

was all his fault, if he hadn’t been killed by him in the game,

to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but

were so

face and

called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food

who does

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

up the cutlery and said nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared, Your Highness, should

I hope you’re doing

rude, Liam was so angry that he wanted

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

how about fried chicken? Today’s food is

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked at him

at it strangely,

they did not want Zachary

put on such sour faces and threatened

like how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth and chewed a couple of mouthfuls

second, he spat out the

is this?”

eggplant looked oily and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned out to be

minced meat was

gulped down a glass

it, is there anything worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t eat

Everyone was silent.

at everyone,

everyone did not answer his, so she did not

of course, there was worse

anything for a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate

yellow and orange, it looked really

and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he spat

“Yuck!”

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

arms and said leisurely, “I

talking, choking on his

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

on, we saved these dishes for you,

Zachary was silent.

Margaret, would you please bring me a basin

tightened, “Why would you

considerately and said,

Zachary was speechless,

outsider still wanted

it his turn to speak as an outsider in the Crawford

grandparents did not even

to flip the table and leave