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!

said, “Let’s

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

grabbed Polly’s cage,

scene.

statement in

terminal.

face. She asked solemnly, “Polly, did you learn all

shook its head and

suitcase by Lilly. She then followed the road signs outside while pulling the suitcase with one hand while holding the

continued to play games with earphones on and casually followed her from

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

Crawford Mansion, each

glances at Blake’s computer. He asked with a long face,

head, “Dad, I’ll believe you if you try a little harder to hide that

Hugh was taken aback.

monitoring a spy with my camera. I didn’t

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

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

1. to.

rendered silent. He lost in the

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 the

and stared at Zachary

has the nerve to

out his

Suddenly, his phone went black. Zachary looked puzzled, and he became furious.

on earth does the internet need to go down now? God, are

She stood on tiptoe and asked, “Mister, how much would it cost to take

to stretch his neck to see Lilly. When he turned to look, he saw only two children and no adults. He shifted his gaze and

to scam her. The little one fell into a dilemma, and she asked, “Uncle, can we do with fifty bucks?

The cabbie was astounded.

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

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

but I couldn’t pay that, alright? Daddy said that hardworking people should not be deprived of their earnings, so

more he listened, the more the driver sensed something was not right. He grumbled, “Hey, it’s fine if you don’t want to ride. Why are

sternly, “Mister, don’t drive at night, all right? If you do it too often, you’ll