My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 209 - It’s a bit playful (3)

  Chapter 209 is a little bit playful (3)

   Following Zhao Ziteng’s gaze, Liang Yuhua also looked at Lu Zijia, hoping to get answers from her.

  Looking at the two worried faces of the Zhao family’s mother and son, Lu Zi Jialue touched his nose with some guilty conscience.

   thought: I seem to have a little bit of fun…

  Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice before saying, “In fact, it’s nothing, but he scares himself and feels that there is a magic cultivator around him, so he dare not move.”

  After speaking, Lu Zijia spread out her hands with an innocent look, expressing her helplessness.

   Suddenly realized that Song Zixuan, who was decisively fooled again, said, “Lu, Zi, Jia, you, Jing, Ran, You, deceive, me!!!”

   Suffocated from Song Zixuan’s mouth one word at a time. One can imagine how crazy he is at this moment.

  How many times has he been scared since he met this woman? How many times have you been cheated!

  This hateful woman is just doing things!

  Lu Zijia’s bright eyes looked at him innocently, “I didn’t lie to you, I just followed your words and made a joke with you.”

  Song Zixuan, who was smoking above his head, said, “!!!”

  Mother and son of the Zhao family, “…”

  Lu Zijia was seen by the three of them with a guilty conscience, and coughed again, pretending to be serious, “There is not much time left to save people, let’s continue to work together!

  Well, I kind of went back to the old house in advance. “

  As soon as the voice fell, Lu Zijia didn’t care whether a few people reacted or not, he lifted his foot and slipped away.

  That speed is called a fast!

  When Song Zixuan reacted, everyone was already submerged among the villagers.

   “Lu Zijia, you hateful woman, I want to be at odds with you!!!”

  Song Zixuan couldn’t control the direction he was heading towards Lu Zijia’s departure, and shouted loudly.

  Hearing the roar from behind, the speed at Lu Zijia’s feet accelerated a little more.

  At this moment, Lu Zijia couldn’t help feeling that compared to the previous life, this life seemed much more interesting.

  No, it’s interesting to see Song Zixuan’s unlucky jumper from time to time.

  Thinking about her thoughts at the moment, Song Zixuan didn’t know, otherwise the boat of friendship might overturn.

As Lu Zijia expected, less than a minute after she returned to the Zhao family’s old house, a warrior knocked on the door of the Zhao family.

  ”Who are you? Anything?”

  Lu Zijia opened the door nonchalantly, as if he hadn’t noticed a warrior slipping up the second floor from the back of the house.

  The one who knocked on the door was a man and woman in their twenties. They were sure that Lu Zijia was just a ‘weak woman’, so he didn’t care much.

   Then, the woman routinely turned to Lu Zijia to see the photos in her phone, “We are here to find something, have you seen this plant?”

  When facing ordinary people, warriors will have an arrogance, and the tone of questioning Lu Zijia is not bad or bad.

  Lu Zijia looked at the photo and found that it was taken when [Nan Wu Buddha Lotus] was not yet mature.

   “I haven’t seen it before. Is this a flower or a grass? Is it valuable? If I see it later, tell you, will you pay me?”

  Lu Zijia looked at the two of them happily, the appearance of the little money fan made the two warriors show contempt.

   “Just forget it if you don’t see it.”

When    noticed that the companions upstairs had left, the two of them didn’t bother to waste time with Lu Zijia anymore, and left after a word.

  Looking at the two people leaving, Lu Zijia couldn’t help showing disappointment.

  (End of this chapter)

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