My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

   Chapter 763 My own man feels better

  Mu Tianyan has many wounds on his body, and his clothes will naturally be scratched and tattered. Coupled with blood stains, it is like a beggar who has just walked out of a garbage dump.

  Lu Zijia, who compares the image of her own man to a beggar, has a little guilty in her heart.

  However, the current image of her man really misses a beggar. This analogy is correct!

  Of course, even if the image of a man in her family is a beggar, he is still the most graceful beggar.

   Mu Tianyan glanced at her helplessly, how could she not know that she was asking her knowingly?

   However, he still cooperated and said, “It’s not uncomfortable, I will change it when you are full.”

   Mu Tianyan replied, thinking to himself that when his wife retreats next time, he has to prepare some cooked food, which can be eaten as soon as it is hot.

   Hearing the expected answer, the corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth rose more and more, and his bright eyes were unnaturally stained with a smile.

   Immediately, Lu Zijia seemed to think of something, “By the way, my strength has improved now. I can draw one more inscription for your sword. I’ll draw it for you later!”

“it is good.”

   Mu Tianyan agreed without any hesitation, and he was not afraid that Lu Zijia would destroy his weapon.

   “If Madam doesn’t like to deal with it, you can give it to Yun Hao.” Mu Tianyan said suddenly.

  Lu Zijia blinked, and quickly understood what he meant. “It’s not that I don’t like it, but I’m so hungry, I want to wait until I’m full.”

  In the face of his own man, Lu Zijia is extraordinarily honest.

  And when Mu Tianyan heard his wife’s reason, he couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

  Eggs and vegetables noodles were ready soon, and Lu Zijia couldn’t care about the hotness. After eating several bites in a row, the faintly tingling stomach felt better.

  Half of the noodles, Lu Zijia noticed that her man was still sitting aside waiting for her to eat.

   “You go change clothes first, it’s really uncomfortable. You can take a bath, but you can’t wash it for too long.” Lu Zijia said as he ate, not forgetting.

  Mu Tianyan looked at her bulging cheeks, with a smile in her deep eyes, her slender fingers pinched her white cheeks, “Okay, I will come down soon.”

  Lu Zijia, who was pinched even after eating, “…” How much does his man like to pinch her face? Does her face feel so good?

  In order to confirm his guess, Lu Zijia raised his hand and squeezed his face.

  However, I don’t think it feels good. Instead, I think the handsome face of my own man feels better.

  Waiting for Lu Zijia to finish eating the noodles, after a while, Mu Tianyan really came down.

  The fourth elder of the Mu family and the others also came in immediately, all of them smiled, obviously they were more satisfied with the medicine.

  The five people indicated that they wanted to buy a large amount of pills from Lu Zijia, but before Lu Zijia could reply, they were rejected by Mu Tianyan.

  The reason is that Lu Zijia has only one person to make alchemy and cannot supply their needs.

  As for the more than 2,000 pills sold to Zhang’s family before, they are all accumulated over the years.

  All five people believed Mu Tianyan’s remarks, because they were all convinced that it was impossible for anyone to refine more than 2,000 pills in a short period of time.

  If someone can do it, it will definitely stir the entire martial arts world! It may even cause unnecessary trouble.

  So, before refining those pills, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan had already discussed this statement.

  (End of this chapter)