My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Jinta grinned at Daoist Muqing, pretending to be vicious and threatening.

However, with its stupid and cute appearance, it makes a vicious expression, not only will it not make people feel threatening, but it will also feel extremely cute.

Taoist Mu Qing silently looked away, resisting the urge to touch the golden pagoda fiercely.

This black cat doesn't look very good. I didn't expect it to be so cute and lethal.

Sure enough, the most lethal things are often the most harmless cute things on the surface!

Mu's old house.

"Master, I'm back oooooooo!"

As soon as he returned to the Mu family's old house, Jinta was so excited that he quickly slipped into the villa, wanting to show off to the owner.

"Hey, look, master, am I beautiful? Is I handsome? Do you know that I'm a rich man when you see me?"

Jinta rushed to the coffee table and showed off to Lu Zijia, who was holding a fruit plate and eating fruit while watching TV.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia looked down, and the fruit that had not yet been eaten in his mouth suddenly spewed out.

"puff--"

The golden pagoda was right in front of Lu Zijia, so Lu Zijia was directly sprayed with a chill.

Looking at the various accessories stained with fruit pulp and saliva, the cat hair on Jinta's body suddenly exploded.

"Ah!!! Master! How can you do this, my jewelry, my jade, my diamond ring!!! Master, you are so hateful! How can you do this to me!"

Jinta was so excited that she jumped up and down, like a cat with epilepsy.

Lu Zijia, "..."

Mu Tianyan, "..."

"It's alright, alright, don't jump around, my eyes are dazzled, and you're not too tired?"

Lu Zijia took the tissue from her man and wiped her mouth casually.

She didn't spray fruit on purpose either. Who made this guy Jinta get windy, and even dressed himself up as a Christmas cat, that's enough!

And I don't know which wicked guy even put blush on Jinta, and the cats on both sides were blushing, like a monkey's butt. Don't be too scary, okay?

"Master, you are too much! You spray me on your face, and you even despise me for bouncing around, wheezing~ I don't care about you anymore, I'll never care about my master again..."

After talking, Jinta stopped jumping, sitting on the coffee table with her buttocks, her two paws covering the cat's eyes and crying.

Lu Zijia, "..."

Mu Tianyan, "..."

My wife, this cat, is really like its owner. She likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and she likes to pretend to be pitiful... Of course, my wife must not know this.

Lu Zijia tugged at his ears with a guilty conscience, "I didn't mean to spray you.

Who made you make yourself into this inexplicable horror image? I slapped you into a persimmon without a reflexive slap, which is already pretty good! "

"Also, didn't you say you're going to exchange the half-spirit stone? What about the half-spirit stone?"

Having said that, Lu Zijia looked up and down the golden pagoda, but didn't find the slightest shadow of the spirit stone.

Put in space? Lu Zijia is sure not.

Because she could know when there was movement in the ancient space, so she was sure that nothing was put into the space when the golden tower was out.

So, the pit bull of Jinta, exchanged fifty pills for such a bunch of miscellaneous accessories?

Thinking of such a possibility, Lu Zijia's gaze on Jinta suddenly changed.

As if to say: You prodigal son! spendthrift!