Chapter 730 Demon Medium

Blake stared at the phone deep in thoughts, whether to answer it or not, that was the question.

If he did not answer, he was afraid the old lady would be more worried.

So Blake gave the phone to Lilly.

Lilly answered the phone and said softly, “Hi, grandma…”

“Blake…huh? Lilly, where have you been?”

Lilly said, “Grandma, Dad and I went out for a run, and then, then…”

When she said this, she happened to see the uncle coming in, and said immediately, “Then we had roasted mutton with the uncle!”

Anthony, “…”

Alright, roasted mutton.

He immediately positioned himself, ready to pull her up and leave.

Old Mrs. Crawford’s bursting voice came, “What? Roasted mutton? Why do you eat that on a hot day? It’s not hot enough for you, is it?”

Lilly hurriedly handed the mobile phone to her uncle.

Anthony didn’t change his face, “The roasted mutton was just incidental. The main thing is that Lilly heard from her classmates that the soy milk is delicious, so I brought her to experience it.”

Old Mrs. Crawford, “…”

“What is that beeping noise?” She asked suspiciously.

Anthony looked at the electrocardiogram detector, opened his eyes and bluffed, “There is a child pressing the game console next to her.”

Old Mrs. Crawford, “…”

lies with his eyes

up the phone, the two were nervously preparing to sneak out of the hospital, just

“I have practiced medicine for eighty years, and I have never seen

a dead body in the morning. Could it be that he was old and his eyes were blurred, and

then said to Gilbert, “I’ll

Gilbert, “…”

but expected him

**

had to go

was not the kind of magnificent place, but the food was very authentic. Lilly was so hungry that she bit

also looked like a little squirrel

Chomp chomp chomp…

too!” Lilly fawned

sat on a chair beside him, shook his head and said,

He couldn’t eat anyway.

said, “Master, eat it,

the roasted mutton

subconsciously, and actually

like the human

harem spirit

and said, “Is it

whole

soy milk and placed it next to

bite and

for this!” He covered his mouth, the taste was

a sip and quickly put it

were not used to having it would think it was not delicious, but those who liked it would love it very

to change into. At this moment, he was still the cold-faced overbearing

Molotes, tacos, corn soup…

tilted her

Anthony glanced back and

beeped softly, “Uncle, there is a ghost

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