Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

In the evening, Lake of Confusion was eerily quiet. Unknown birds were frightened into flight and made noises.

Blake, Lilly, and Lisa looked at each other.

Blake was calm. He looked at the big hole, the round-bottomed iron pot that flew aside, and asked, “Have you two eaten?”

Lisa and Lilly shook their heads honestly. Lilly’s stomach even rumbled.

Blake saw Lisa had bruises, and Lilly also got injured on her face and arms, but overall there was nothing serious.

They met danger.

Blake suppressed his pain and worries, silently picked up the iron pot on the ground, and said, “Sit down and rest for a while. The stewed pheasant will be ready soon.”

Next to the bonfire was a deck chair, fully unfolded at the moment, where Blake should rest at night.

Lisa threw herself on the deck chair as if out of consciousness and hugged Lilly.

Lilly lay softly in Lisa’s arms with her limbs stretched out.

“I’m so hungry.” After escaping from danger, Lilly realized she had exhausted all her strength. She felt so hungry that she wanted to cry. She did not want to move and could only lie down.

Blake scooped up the pheasant. He had not completed stewing it, but its flesh on the outside was the most tender. He tore off the outer layer from the pheasant and filled two bowls of soup.

Lisa watched Lilly gobble up the pheasant soup while blowing. She immediately passed her bowl over.

Lisa

shook her head. “No, you eat

insisted on giving her soup, so Lilly ate

two bowls of pheasant soup, was still hungry. She stared at the pot

why Bettany had

after we eat the pheasant.” Blake felt his heartache. He could not

Lilly consumed too much energy,

dared not to ask her what had

afraid that he would not let her go

Lilly ate all of it. Blake and Lisa were

quickly threw the pots and pans into

to Apex Mountain was Malie City. Lilly fell asleep in the car after eating a

and about an hour to return to Malie City from the foot of Apex Mountain. Blake called Bettany and said they would be

Lilly was returning, the

lobster out of

Lilly did not return today, they would

beef out! And that chicken! The chicken we bought today! Kill

That was what the designer understood. If the designer saw that

pet room

her stomach. So Bettany immediately chopped up the stuffing and wanted to make minced meat eggs for

in an hour! Hugh, slice the mushrooms! Where’s Drake? Wash the veggies! Margaret,

into the kitchen to wash the vegetables. The vegetables

clumsily cut the mushrooms into different