My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 67 First Demonstration of Skills (1)

   Before he could finish, Lu Zijia smiled and said, “Do you want to ask about your wife’s situation?”

  The uncle driver became even more excited, and hurriedly nodded, “Yes, that’s right, Master, you’re a god, you know it before I even said it.”

  Compared with the driver’s uncle’s conviction to Lu Zijia, the people around him are on the contrary, thinking that they are in the same group.

  Otherwise, how could it be possible that Lu Zijia would know before the driver hadn’t said what to ask?

  At this point, I’m afraid that a very capable master of Taoism can’t do it, right?

  In addition to the uncle driver’s ‘exaggerated’ performance, everyone is convinced that the two are a team.

  The uncle driver didn’t know the thoughts of the people around him. Now he only believes that Lu Zijia is a living god.

   “The master, my wife, she…”

  His wife was unconscious after being sent to the hospital yesterday. The hospital also found out that his wife had cancer, but fortunately it was in the early stage. As long as the operation was performed, there was a high chance that she would be fine.

  The bad thing is, the operation requires a lot of money, and he has already borrowed all the money he can borrow, but it is still more than half of the money.

  He will appear on Lingde Street, which is the Lingde Street that happened to be borrowed from a friend and passed by.

  Although the uncle driver is full of sadness at the moment, there is still a bit of gloom between his eyebrows.

  But Lu Zijia saw a faint halo from him. Obviously, after a catastrophe, nobles will appear again.

  ”Your family’s ancestors went up several generations, should it be a rich family? Or a well-known charity house.”

  Lu Zijia answered the wrong question, and suddenly changed the subject.

   Although the uncle driver was puzzled, he answered honestly, “Yes, I heard my grandfather say that my grandfather’s grandfather’s generation is still rich.

  Unfortunately, my grandfather’s father became addicted to gambling and eventually lost his family property, so that the whole family was dispersed. “

  Suddenly, the uncle driver was startled, and he reacted in hindsight, “Master, how did you know?”

  He remembered that although he liked to chat with the guests who took his taxi, he never talked about his family.

  So, the master can really tell by just looking at his face?

  Thinking of this possibility, the uncle driver couldn’t help but put his hands together and bowed to Lu Zijia, his face full of admiration.

  If he is not afraid to scare the master, he wants to buy a few large incense sticks and come to worship the master.

  Lu Zijia’s mouth twitched, ignoring the driver’s uncle’s twitching behavior from time to time, and said, “You should thank your ancestors for being a charity home and accumulating a lot of blessings.

  So that you grandparents have gotten a lot of blessings, but you must not do bad things here, otherwise the blessings will turn into bad ones. “

  Lu Zijia did not say how she knew, but reminded the driver uncle.

  The driver’s uncle naturally responded again and again, but, “Master, then my wife and she…”

  Now what he worries most is not his own good fortune, whether he can make him prosperous and wealthy for the rest of his life, but he is wholeheartedly thinking about whether his wife can survive the disaster.

  Lu Zijia gave him an affirmative answer this time, “Don’t worry, your wife will be okay soon if you have the help of a distinguished person.”

  The noble person of the uncle driver’s wife can be regarded as the uncle driver’s life in exchange for it.

  It’s just that Lu Zijia didn’t say this.

  Getting the exact answer, the driver uncle breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and then thanked Lu Zijia again and again with joy, apparently because he believed in Lu Zijia’s words.

  (End of this chapter)