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

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

eyes, wondering if it was just

that there was a ghost floating on top

strange laughter suddenly sounded in

if ghosts cried, but they

and couldn’t

“Mom…”

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

they didn’t leave him a

saw Zachary running in as he yelled for his

sternly, “Why

body was surrounded by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage to look

behind

He was dazzled.

his gaze and glared at

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

else is there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to

so

straight face and didn’t want

when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s

lip, “Tch, who does this old lady think

in a cold voice,

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

Your Highness, I hope

Liam was so angry that he wanted to throw

eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced meat?

chicken? Today’s food

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

his eyebrows and looked at

strangely, “What are you looking at? What’s there to look

not want Zachary

such sour faces

how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large

he spat out

this?” He

it was delicious, but it turned out to be

meat

a glass of

worse than this? Even dogs wouldn’t

Everyone was silent.

at everyone, then at

his, so

to tell her brother, of course, there

to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate of fried chicken

yellow and orange, it looked

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

“Yuck!”

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

his arms and

talking, choking on

like others saying that my cooking

these dishes for you, eat

Zachary was silent.

would you please

throat tightened, “Why would you want a basin of

smiled considerately and said, “Here

Zachary was speechless,

an outsider still wanted

speak

father and grandparents did not even

wanted to flip the table and leave