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.

female ghost who was standing in front of him just

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

his eyes, wondering if it was just

quickened his pace, he felt that there

suddenly sounded in his

one would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary if they

and

“Mom…”

the dining table, and they had almost

spoil Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a

they saw Zachary running in as

frowned and said sternly, “Why

and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and

behind me,

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared

fault, if he hadn’t been killed by him

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

so many people

and didn’t want to talk

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

bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old lady think she

a cold voice, “What did you call grandma?

cutlery and said nonchalantly, “Oh no, I’m so scared, Your

Your Highness, I hope

Zachary was being rude, Liam was so

“Isn’t there still something to

fried chicken?

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

looked at him

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

did not want Zachary to

everyone put on such sour faces

him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth

next second, he spat out

is this?” He

thought it

minced meat was

a

anything worse than this? Even

Everyone was silent.

looked at everyone, then

everyone did not answer his, so she

wanted to tell her brother, of course, there was worse

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

of chicken was yellow and orange, it looked

thick meat and put it in his mouth,

“Yuck!”

said angrily, “This is worse

crossed his arms and said

stopped talking, choking

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

these dishes for you,

Zachary was silent.

salty? Margaret, would you please bring me

“Why would you want

considerately and said, “Here you

Zachary was speechless,

outsider still wanted to lecture

speak as

grandparents did not

wanted to flip the table