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.

but Bettany quickly reprimanded him,

and pitiful glance at

room,

thought to himself, “You don’t

In the room…..

turned on the tap, and rinsed her

especially in the

rolled around in the sink, singing, “I love

under the bed, paying no attention

rubbing them on

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

suddenly, grabbing Polly and holding her in

exclaiming. “You rookie! Rookie! I

attention, staring

“…Rookie, can you let go

poking Bellflower’s head and

reluctantly released Polly and

looked out of the window at the garden, adorned with

still

returned, looked around with his wet blankets and sheets and

and

Imperial Jade: What

the stone into protective bracelets!” Lilly exclaimed,

off a piece of Purple Imperial Jade as easily as snapping tofu. Max, who was sunning the blankets, was

you doing, Lilly?” Max crouched down and

front of the stone, gesturing earnestly as she replied, “I’m making a bracelet for Granny. I don’t have proper tools,

the Hell Ruler Palace to resize it to the appropriate size and began tapping and shaping the bracelet. It still needed some refining, so she decided to give it a

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

that the Hell Ruler Palace and the pen of judgment were used in this way. But that wasn’t the end of

the purple sledgehammer, a dumbbell, a jar of souls-whatever she found convenient to use. She immersed herself in her world, thinking about the various experiences she had encountered recently and pondering if her judgments were

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