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.”

it, and it shouted,

said, “Let’s

airport employees who were standing nearby were holding their laughter

grabbed Polly’s cage, strided

scene.

once again delivered an extended statement in gibberish once

terminal.

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

its head and said,

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

games with earphones on and

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

four computers in the Crawford Mansion, each

face, but he was secretly sneaking glances at Blake’s computer.

even bothering to raise his head, “Dad, I’ll believe you if you try a little harder to hide that you’re peeking

Hugh was taken aback.

“Furthermore, I’m monitoring a spy with my camera. I didn’t send someone

you if the focus of

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

1. to.

was rendered silent. He lost

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 the younger

his eyes and stared

actually has the nerve to

out

his phone went black. Zachary looked puzzled, and he became furious. He cried out, “Damn

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

“Mister, how much would it

look, he saw only two children and no

aback. She suspected the driver was trying to scam her. The little one fell into a dilemma, and she asked, “Uncle, can we do with fifty

The cabbie was astounded.

whether I’m trying to scam her; this kid is a great negotiator and tried to reduce the price from 500 to fifty bucks in

bucks. I’m not profiting

ask for 250 dollars 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

was not right. He grumbled, “Hey, it’s fine if

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