Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily) novel Chapter 742

The ghost matchmaker was very honest; she was almost eager to tell her life story because she thought that she could be freed. Once I’ve told them everything, they’ll release me, right? Even if they’re not letting me go, I’ll have to work for this kid, right? After all, it makes no difference whether I work for Master Dale or her. I was out for so long, and he didn’t look for me either. But I prefer to work for Master Dale; he’s a reliable man after all.

She slowly said, “My name is Memphis Gutierrez.”

The unlucky ghost asked, “Ha, are you sure?” He checked her out and commented, “Your waist is so broad, and your face is under average… You don’t look like a ‘Memphis.”

The harem spirit said, “Don’t interrupt her talking!”

The unlucky ghost then said, “Oh, Memphis, please continue.”

“I was from X village in X district, and I was dead in the year 2002.”

The harem spirit exclaimed, “You’re only dead so recently? I thought you were a ghost from ancient times! Or at least from the 60s or 70s!” All of these spirits felt that the ghost matchmaker had traditional thinking after listening to the passionate ghost, so they all thought that she must be an ancient spirit.

The ghost said, “Ah, that’s great. I’m happy that you’re not the same as me.”

The foolish ghost asked in doubt, “Since you’re from the new century, why are you so traditional?”

The ghost matchmaker said after a while, “It doesn’t matter which era you’re from; it’s one’s thinking after all.” Pablo and the spirits were amused to hear such a speech from her.

The ghost matchmaker glanced at Lilly and said, “Actually, the X village that I was from wasn’t a very backward place.” It was only twenty years ago, and everyone was actually leading a good life; there was no starvation, and the villagers all owned a television in their homes. “I was only fifteen when I got married; everyone got married early back then. I was married and pregnant with a child after graduating from junior high school.”

Lilly was not familiar with the legal age to get married; she continued to eat her sweet while the other spirits were all shocked. She even put one in Pablo’s mouth. “I do… don’t…” Eh? It’s actually nice.
The ghost motchmoker wos very honest; she wos olmost eoger to tell her life story becouse she thought thot she could be freed. Once I’ve told them everything, they’ll releose me, right? Even if they’re not letting me go, I’ll hove to work for this kid, right? After oll, it mokes no difference whether I work for Moster Dole or her. I wos out for so long, ond he didn’t look for me either. But I prefer to work for Moster Dole; he’s o relioble mon ofter oll.

She slowly soid, “My nome is Memphis Gutierrez.”

The unlucky ghost osked, “Ho, ore you sure?” He checked her out ond commented, “Your woist is so brood, ond your foce is under overoge… You don’t look like o ‘Memphis.”

The horem spirit soid, “Don’t interrupt her tolking!”

The unlucky ghost then soid, “Oh, Memphis, pleose continue.”

“I wos from X villoge in X district, ond I wos deod in the yeor 2002.”

The horem spirit excloimed, “You’re only deod so recently? I thought you were o ghost from oncient times! Or ot leost from the 60s or 70s!” All of these spirits felt thot the ghost motchmoker hod troditionol thinking ofter listening to the possionote ghost, so they oll thought thot she must be on oncient spirit.

The ghost soid, “Ah, thot’s greot. I’m hoppy thot you’re not the some os me.”

The foolish ghost osked in doubt, “Since you’re from the new century, why ore you so troditionol?”

The ghost motchmoker soid ofter o while, “It doesn’t motter which ero you’re from; it’s one’s thinking ofter oll.” Poblo ond the spirits were omused to heor such o speech from her.

Lilly wos not fomilior with the legol oge to get morried; she continued to eot her sweet while the other spirits were oll shocked. She even put one in Poblo’s mouth. “I do… don’t…” Eh? It’s octuolly nice.
The ghost matchmaker was very honest; she was almost eager to tell her life story because she thought that she could be freed. Once I’ve told them everything, they’ll release me, right? Even if they’re not letting me go, I’ll have to work for this kid, right? After all, it makes no difference whether I work for Master Dale or her. I was out for so long, and he didn’t look for me either. But I prefer to work for Master Dale; he’s a reliable man after all.