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.”

Parrot finally lost it, and it shouted, “I’m a male!

and said, “Let’s go. Quick, we have to leave now.” Lilly

standing nearby were holding their laughter

grabbed Polly’s cage, strided forward, and

scene.

extended statement in gibberish once they were

terminal.

her face. She asked solemnly, “Polly, did

its head and said,

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

continued to play games with earphones on

kids completely overlooked the few secret agents who pretended to be “ordinary people” in

computers in the Crawford Mansion, each receiving real–time surveillance footage

his hands and a somber expression on his face, but he was secretly sneaking glances at Blake’s computer. He asked with a long face, “We’ve agreed that we will let her be independent. Why are

believe you if you try a little harder

Hugh was taken aback.

with my camera.

sneer, and he said, “I’ll believe you if the focus

who yelled, “Move! I want to watch

1. to.

rendered silent. He

bear to watch this scene. She chided angrily, “My goodness! I should’ve beaten him more severely the other day! How could

eyes and stared

the nerve to boss

out his

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

does the internet need to

She stood on tiptoe and asked, “Mister, how much would it cost to take me to the Cherry Inn near Middletown

he turned to look, he saw only two children and

driver was trying to scam her. The little one fell into a dilemma, and she

The cabbie was astounded.

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

I’ll take you there for 250 bucks. I’m not profiting off of you!” said the

for a ride, but I couldn’t pay that, alright? Daddy said that hardworking people should not be deprived of their earnings, so we couldn’t take away your money. We won’t ride with you;

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

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