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 shouted, “I’m a male!

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

their laughter in

Polly’s cage, strided

scene.

an extended statement in gibberish once they were outside

terminal.

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

shook its head and said, “I couldn’t

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

continued to play games with earphones on and casually

people” in the crowd. All of them wore eyeglasses with tiny cameras on

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

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

you if you try a little harder to hide that you’re

Hugh was taken aback.

spy with my camera. I didn’t send someone

“I’ll believe you if the focus

“Move! I want to

1. to.

rendered silent. He lost

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

his eyes and stared

nerve to

took out

was ready to destroy the rival’s crystal. Suddenly, his phone went black. Zachary

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

a cab. She stood on tiptoe and asked, “Mister, how much

Lilly. When he turned to look, he saw only two children and no

a dilemma, and she asked, “Uncle, can we do with fifty bucks? I don’t have a lot

The cabbie was astounded.

let’s put aside 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 off of

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

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

head. She looked at him seriously and warned him sternly, “Mister, don’t drive at night,