Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 700 The Mighty Lilly

Lilly was taken aback, leaving everyone in awe.

Lilly, Josh, and Bettany hurriedly pulled Polly out and began patting her vigorously, almost knocking her senseless.

Josh exclaimed, “Holy crap, Polly! What kind of trick is this? Roasting yourself?”

Lilly quickly asked, “Are you okay? Are you cooked?”

Polly was covered in soot, with her face smudged and blackened.

She sheepishly replied, “Wow, that was close! Almost turned into a roasted bird. I managed to avoid being stewed by the old lady, but I almost got flattened by her

Bettany snapped, “Why didn’t you get cooked? Now all you have left is your tough talk.”

She took the chicken from Max’s hands and shouted, “General, Bailey, it’s time to eat! We have chicken today.

Bailey struggled to get up and wagged her tail, making her way to the door, looking disheartened at the sight of the chicken in Bettany’s hands.

General didn’t show up at all.

Bettany’s gaze shifted as she called out. “General. Polly fell into the brazier and got roasted! Come and eat.”

This time, not only did General rush over, but even Bellflower appeared urgently from a tree branch, poking her little head through the door.

The noisy parrot got roasted?

What?!

Polly flapped her wings and squawked, I’m not dead, I’m still here! How about that? Disappointed, aren’t you?”

Bellflower seemed to roll her eyes and walked away.

felt uneasy, but Bettany quickly reprimanded him, “Stay put

an innocent and pitiful

grabbed Polly and hurried to the room, saying, “I’m going to give Polly

“You don’t love

In the room…..

the sink, turned on the

take baths, especially in the summer, without worrying about getting

sink, singing,

under the bed, paying no

giggled and blew bubbles, rubbing them on Polly, and giving her a

near the window, where she could bask in the sun and preen her

Polly and holding her in

immediately fluffed up, exclaiming. “You rookie! Rookie! I just got

everyone’s attention, staring ominously at

and said, “…Rookie, can

a towel, poking Bellflower’s head and scolding,

released Polly and snuggled up next to

of the window at the garden, adorned with

the door, the large lawn still had the big stone

just returned, looked around with his wet blankets and sheets and spotted the big stone in front of the

blankets and sheets on top of the

Jade:

the stone into protective bracelets!” Lilly exclaimed,

as easily as snapping tofu. Max, who was sunning the blankets, was instantly dumbfounded. How could the stone be

are you doing, Lilly?” Max crouched down

making a bracelet for Granny. I don’t have proper

to resize it to the appropriate size and began tapping and shaping the bracelet. It still needed some refining,

pen of judgment, using it to scan and draw on the bracelet. Before

pen of judgment were used in this way. But that

dumbbell, a jar of souls-whatever she found convenient to use. She immersed

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