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.

standing in front of him just

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy?

if it was just his hallucination, did he see

he felt that

strange laughter suddenly sounded

ghosts cried, but they were scary

ran away, and couldn’t help

“Mom…”

was sitting at the dining table, and they

leave him a meal and did not call him to

they saw Zachary running in as he

and said sternly,

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

behind me,

He was dazzled.

his gaze and

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

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

were so many

kept a straight face and didn’t want to talk

have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food left for

lip, “Tch, who does this old lady think

cold voice, “What

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

Highness, I hope you’re doing

was so

Zachary looked around, and looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat?

about fried chicken? Today’s food

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

eyebrows and looked

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

did not want Zachary to

everyone put on such sour faces and threatened

he stuffed a large piece of

he spat

is this?”

He thought it was delicious, but it turned out to be

minced meat

gulped down a glass

than this? Even dogs wouldn’t

Everyone was silent.

at everyone, then

did not answer his, so she

tell her brother, of course, there was worse food

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

yellow and orange, it looked really

meat and put it in his

“Yuck!”

more glasses of water, and said angrily,

and said

choking on

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

saved these dishes for

Zachary was silent.

“Oh is it salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a

you want a basin

and

Zachary was speechless,

sneered, an outsider still wanted to lecture

turn to speak as

not even lecture him, who

wanted to flip the table and