My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 25 - Was "invited" to go to Mu's house

  Chapter 25 was’please’ to go to Mu’s house

  This is my daughter’s luck and suffering. The first meal she cooked for her mother can’t be wasted.

  Thinking about this, Du Xiangjun quickly got up and walked to the kitchen, took the bowl and chopsticks from the cabinet and wanted to put rice.

  After looking around in the kitchen: Where’s the rice? ? ?

the other side.

  Lu Zijia just stepped out of the door of the villa when he saw Mu Yunhao who was standing in the courtyard without knowing when.

   “Miss Lu Er, if you speak, I think the Second Young Master will be happy to help you get rid of the Lu family.”

  Mu Yunhao looked at Lu Zijia frankly and told Lu Zijia what he said clearly. He indeed heard what their mother and daughter had just said.

  Of course, he did not deliberately eavesdrop.

  Instead, Lu Zijia said it would have been exceeded in five minutes, to prevent Lu Zijia from sneaking away, he could only come in and watch people tightly.

  Lu Zijia retracted his gaze indifferently, and took the lead to go outside, “No, I will do my own business by myself.”

  It should be said that it has already started.

  The shady wooden sign she threw under the fountain was enough for the Lu family to mess around for a while.

  Mu Yunhao was not surprised by her refusal, as if he had expected it to be normal.

  The old house of Mu’s family is located on the top of the golden fengshui mountain in Diyang City.

  Lu Zijia was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he was not in the mood to appreciate the luxury of Mu’s old house.

  When he got out of the car, his hands and feet were soft, and his face was pale and bloodless.

  Mu Yunhao, who drove her the door, was surprised to see her look like this.

  Obviously, I don’t understand that Lu Zijia was fine before. How could he become half-dead after a ride in the car?

  ”Can you give me something to eat first? I’m really hungry and don’t want to move.”

  Lu Zijia leaned back on the car, in a posture that he didn’t want to take another step even if he was killed.

  Since she became the ancestor of Jindan, how many years has she not tried the taste of being hungry?

  I really went back to before liberation once!

  Looking at Lu Zijia’s lazy, imageless posture, Mu Yunhao twitched the corner of his mouth, then found a piece of chocolate from the car and handed it over.

   “Only this piece of chocolate.”

  Looking at the chocolate that Mu Yunhao could eat in one bite, Lu Zijia made a black thread, but still took it.

  Something is better than nothing!

  Not to mention, after eating the delicious chocolate, Lu Zijia’s aching stomach was finally relieved and his strength recovered a lot.

  Lu Zijia slapped his lips, still feeling a little bit unfinished.

  The food in this world seems to taste better than the food in her original cultivation world.

  At least in the world of comprehension, she has never eaten chocolate that tastes very good and is easy to fill up.

  The old house of Mu’s family is very large. It took more than five minutes to walk from the door to the restaurant.

  Lu Zijia, who was following Mu Yunhao, couldn’t help but be thankful that she didn’t dislike that bite of chocolate just now.

  Otherwise, she was afraid that she would have been sitting on the ground without any image.

   “Second Young Master, Miss Lu Er is here.”

  Mu Yunhao stood at the entrance of the restaurant, with a tall body of more than 1.8 meters, completely blocking Lu Zijia, who was 1.69 meters.

  Lu Zijia couldn’t see the situation inside, but he heard that after Mu Yunhao’s voice fell, an indifferent and familiar male voice came into his ears, “Well, let her in.”

   “Miss Lu Er, please.”

  Mu Yunhao turned his body sideways and made a gesture to Lu Zijia, still polite.

  (End of this chapter)

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