Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 203 Lovestruck Polly

Tioga International Airport, South City.

Lilly held up a card with a cartoon flowchart that Blake had hand–drawn for her. It showed a sizable airplane first, then a truck, a conveyor belt for luggage, and so forth.

Zachary was uninterested as he trailed Lilly. He had his phone in his hand and was engaged in intense battling in–game. He roared, “Bring it on, you idiot!”

Due to the headphones he was wearing, he was unable to gauge the volume of his own voice. The passersby turned around and gazed at him in surprise.

Lilly quickly waved her hand and apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. My brother is too rude.”

As she said that, she took the bread out of her bag and stuffed it into Zachary’s mouth.

Zachary mumbled, “Hmmm!”

He continued to mumble, but no more offensive words came from his mouth.

Lilly followed the hand–drawn map to collect her luggage and reunite with Polly.

Polly was sent out with pet transportation, where it was in the care of a professional pet carrier.

Polly and another parrot were having a lively conversation, or more accurately, Polly was doing all the talking.

The other bird was a cockatiel parrot. It looked beautiful with its light yellow feathers and smooth crown line. It also had two round red spots on its cheeks just below its eyes, which made its cheeks look pinkish.

“Hello, hi there; did you just wake up?” Polly spread its wings in front of the cockatiel parrot.

That parrot simply ignored Polly.

Lilly said softly, “Polly…”

Polly showed his shining green feathers to the cockatiel parrot again. It said, “Why did you not say anything? Can’t you talk? Oh my gosh! I must teach you then!”

Lilly was speechless.

Polly continued, “Hey, listen to me; you must have a crush on me. If you don’t…I’ll think of something else.”

Lilly called out to the parrot again, “Polly…”

Polly shook its feathers, leaned slightly forward, and got closer to the cockatiel parrot’s cage. It said, “I don’t think you’re the right parrot to date, hmm… but you’re the right parrot to marry me.”

and it shouted, “I’m a

turned to face Lilly right away and said, “Let’s go. Quick, we have to leave

were standing nearby were holding their laughter in until they finally lost

Polly’s cage, strided forward, and hurriedly fled

scene.

once again delivered an extended statement in gibberish once they were outside the

terminal.

expression on her face. She asked solemnly, “Polly, did you learn all these

shook its head and said, “I couldn’t

signs outside while pulling the suitcase with one hand while holding the fruit and unfinished cake in

to play games with earphones

overlooked the few secret agents who pretended to be “ordinary people” in the crowd. All of

Crawford Mansion, each receiving real–time surveillance footage

computer. He asked with a

even bothering to raise his head, “Dad, I’ll believe you if you try a little

Hugh was taken aback.

my camera. I didn’t send someone specifically

said, “I’ll believe you if the focus of your

by Bettany, who yelled, “Move! I want to watch the screen

1. to.

was rendered silent. He lost in the

in front; Zachary trailed empty–handed and preoccupied with video games. She could not bear to watch this scene. She chided angrily, “My goodness! I should’ve beaten him more severely the other day! How could he allow

and stared at Zachary

nerve to boss

took out

rival’s crystal. Suddenly, his phone went black. Zachary looked puzzled, and he became furious. He cried out,

does the internet need to go down now?

and asked, “Mister, how much

When he turned to look, he saw only two children and no adults. He shifted his gaze and replied, “500

scam her. The little one fell into a dilemma, and she

The cabbie was astounded.

put aside whether I’m trying to scam her; this kid is a great negotiator and

you there for 250 bucks. I’m not

a serious expression on her adorable face. She said, “Mister, you can ask for 250 dollars for a ride, but I couldn’t pay that, alright? Daddy said that

something was not right. He grumbled, “Hey, it’s fine if you don’t want to ride. Why are you subtly

warned him sternly, “Mister, don’t drive at night, all right? If you do it too often, you’ll run into ghosts while driving at