Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Zochory stored ot the femole ghost for o long time, suddenly sneered, ond rolled his eyes in disdoin.

Why ore you pretending to be o ghost? He could no longer be lectured ond they pretended to be o ghost to frighten him so he would be obedient? Zochory spot ond wos obout to go bock to the room.

Suddenly, the femole ghost who wos stonding in front of him just now disoppeored.

Zochory wos stunned.

No woy.

Wos he dizzy? Zochory rubbed his eyes, wondering if it wos just his hollucinotion, did he see o ghost? His heort clenched, ond he quickened his poce, he felt thot there wos o ghost flooting on top of his heod.

A stronge loughter suddenly sounded in his eors, “Giggle...” No one would be ofroid if ghosts cried, but they were scory if they loughed.

Zochory ron owoy, ond couldn't help screoming: “Mom...” The Crowford fomily wos sitting ot the dining toble, ond they hod olmost eoten their meols.

No one wonted to spoil Zochory, so they didn’t leove him 0 meol ond did not coll him to eot his food.

Eventuolly, they sow Zochory running in os he yelled for his mother.

Hugh frowned ond soid sternly, “Why ore you yelling?” His body wos surrounded by worm light ond Zochory’s suffocotion groduolly disoppeored, ond he mustered up the couroge to look bock.

There's nothing behind me, nothing...

He wos dozzled.

Zochory withdrew his goze ond glored ot Bloke.

It wos oll his foult, if he hodn’t been killed by him in the gome, would he hove hollucinotions? “Grondmo, whot else is there to eot?” Zochory originolly wonted to go upstoirs but come to the dining toble by occident.

There were so mony people here...

Bettony kept o stroight foce ond didn’t wont to tolk to Zochory.

“Nothing! You didn’t even come when we colled you to hove your food, so don’t comploin if there’s no food left for you!” Zochory bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old lody think she is?” Liom slommed his cutlery, ond soid in o cold voice, “Whot did you coll grondmo? Soy it ogoin!” Zochory picked up the cutlery ond soid noncholontly, “Oh no, I'm so scored, Your Highness, should | coll her Her Mojesty from now on?” “Greetings, Your Highness, | hope you're doing well,” Seeing thot Zochory wos being rude, Liom wos so ongry thot he wonted to throw his bowl owoy.

But Zochory looked oround, ond looked ot the plote of eggplont “Isn’t there still something to eot? Eggplont with minced meot? | like it!” Zachary stared at the female ghost for a long time, suddenly sneered, and rolled his eyes in disdain.

Why are you pretending to be a ghost? He could no longer be lectured and they pretended to be a ghost to frighten him so he would be obedient? Zachary spat and was about to go back to the room.

Suddenly, the female ghost who was standing in front of him just now disappeared.

Zachary was stunned.

No way.

Was he dizzy? Zachary rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was just his hallucination, did he see a ghost? His heart clenched, and he quickened his pace, he felt that there was a ghost floating on top of his head.

A strange laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, “Giggle...” No one would be afraid if ghosts cried, but they were scary if they laughed.

Zachary ran away, and couldn't help screaming: “Mom...” The Crawford family was sitting at the dining table, and they had almost eaten their meals.

No one wanted to spoil Zachary, so they didn’t leave him a meal and did not call him to eat his food.

Eventually, they saw Zachary running in as he yelled for his mother.

Hugh frowned and said sternly, “Why are you yelling?” His body was surrounded by warm light and Zachary’s suffocation gradually disappeared, and he mustered up the courage to look back.

There's nothing behind me, nothing...

He was dazzled.

Zachary withdrew his gaze and glared at Blake.

It was all his fault, if he hadn't been killed by him in the game, would he have hallucinations? “Grandma, what else is there to eat?” Zachary originally wanted to go upstairs but came to the dining table by accident.

There were so many people here...

Bettany kept a straight face and didn’t want to talk to Zachary.

“Nothing! You didn’t even come when we called you to have your food, so don’t complain if there’s no food left for you!” Zachary bit his lip, “Tch, who does this old lady think she is?” Liam slammed his cutlery, and said in a cold voice, “What did you call grandma? Say it again!” Zachary picked up the cutlery and said nonchalantly, “Oh no, I'm so scared, Your Highness, should | call her Her Majesty from now on?” “Greetings, Your Highness, | hope you're doing well,” Seeing that Zachary was being rude, Liam was so angry that he wanted to throw his bowl away.

But Zachary looked around, and looked at the plate of eggplant “Isn’t there still something to eat? Eggplant with minced meat? | like it!” “Ha, how about fried chicken? Today's food is good!” Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

Blake raised his eyebrows and looked at him with folded arms.

Zachary picked up his cutlery and looked at it strangely, “What are you looking at? What's there to look at?” Oh, they did not want Zachary to eat.

So everyone put on such sour faces and threatened him? Zachary did not like how they acted around him, so he stuffed a large piece of eggplant into his mouth and chewed a couple of mouthfuls proudly.

The next second, he spat out the eggplant.

“What is this?” He frowned.

The purple eggplant looked oily and shiny. He thought it was delicious, but it turned out to be undercooked! The minced meat was also salty! Zachary gulped down a glass of water.

“Damn it, is there anything worse than this? Even dogs wouldn't eat it!” Everyone was silent.

Lilly looked at everyone, then at Zachary.

Well, everyone did not answer his, so she did not answer Zachary.

She actually wanted to tell her brother, of course, there was worse food out there...

Zachary had not eaten anything for a day, and it was very uncomfortable to drink a glass of water, so he looked at the plate of fried chicken again.

Every piece of chicken was yellow and orange, it looked really delicious.

Zachary was drooling, and he picked up a piece of chicken with thick meat and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, he spat it out in a second.

“Yuck!” He spat it out again, poured three more glasses of water, and said angrily, “This is worse than the eggplant! Who made this, is this for humans?” Blake crossed his arms and said leisurely, “| made it,” Zachary stopped talking, choking on his saliva.

Blake looked at him coldly, “I don't like others saying that my cooking is not good,” “Come on, we saved these dishes for you, eat up!” Zachary was silent.

Blake, “Oh is it salty? Margaret, would you please bring me a basin of water?” Zachary’s throat tightened, “Why would you want a basin of water?” Blake smiled considerately and said, “Here you go.” Zachary was speechless, He sneered, an outsider still wanted to lecture him? When was it his turn to speak as an outsider in the Crawford family? His father and grandparents did not even lecture him, who was he? Zachary wanted to flip the table and leave immediately.

Blake suddenly took out his phone, clicked on an app, and heard a familiar jingle.

Lilly immediately stuck to it and watched Blake play the game.

“Dad, what are these?” Blake replied, “These are champions, you can pick which champions you'd like to play with,” Lilly suddenly realized, “Then which champion do you like?” Blake answered, “Well, | like Nocturne,” Lilly stared at the beast on the screen, and asked, “Why?” Blake answered, “Because Nocturne is good for jungling,” Lilly was dumbfounded, and repeated in a childish voice, “Nocturne... Jungle?” Blake continued “That's right, you're really smart,” Anthony was silent.

Zachary gritted his teeth and sat down. Seeing that Margaret brought a basin of water, he gave her a resentful look.

He angrily poured a whole plate of chicken into the water basin and stirred it.

Feeling that the salty taste should be washed away, and took a bite.

Eventually, “This chicken is so salty!” It was so salty that it would not wash off no matter how many times he washed it.

Blake’s phone rang, Welcome to Summoner’s Rift! Zachary was silent.

Blake’s mobile phone rang, “Matchmaking successful, thank you for waiting...” “Ding! The other player left the game and declined your invite,” Zachary fell silent.

No wonder Blake could always match him in battle! Left the game... Then he was beaten when he was AFK? “You played dirty!” Zachary was mad.

Blake raised his eyelids, “Is there a problem?” Zachary was silent Just when everyone thought that Zachary was going to leave, they saw him swallowing his anger, washing the chicken in the basin, and crying while eating it.

Bettany looked at Blake in surprise, she thought that Blake’s method of lecturing Zachary was brilliant.

Zachary ate a few pieces of chicken and drank three bottles of water. He couldn't eat anymore, and he just heard the sound of the game ending.

“Ding! The MVP is Uncommon Earth!” Zachary cried.

What kind of cheat is this! How could someone bully a child? “I'm not eating!” Zachary went berserk and left angrily with his phone.

Blake was ruthless! Wasn't it just one account? He could register a new account when he got banned.

He still wanted to lecture Zachary? In his dreams! No one in this world could lecture him!