My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Ye Nanxi felt that her reaction was a little bit, but she nodded affirmatively, "Yes!"

"Then why are you with Mo Xiu?"

Lu Zijia deliberately glanced behind her and told Ye Nanxi that it was behind her.

However, Ye Nanxi, who firmly believed in science, was not afraid, but thought that Lu Zijia was frightening her, "Haha, it's not that easy for you to scare me, I tell you, I was frightened.

You'd better tell me, how did you keep others from seeing me just now, I'm really curious. "

Ye Nanxi had a curious look on the baby's face, and a sense of sight that he would never give up if he couldn't find the answer.

After coming to this world, apart from Mu Tianyan, it was the first time she met someone who was not afraid of demons, and Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Did your family give you a contract with Mo Xiu?" Lu Zijia suddenly changed the subject.

There is a red line between Ye Nanxi and the demon cultivator who follows her. Usually, ordinary people only appear when they marry the demon cultivator.

"Married with a magic repair contract?"

Ye Nanxi was surprised, "How is it possible, my dad loves me so much, how can it be inexplicable to advocate my marriage, and it's even more impossible without my knowledge."

Although her mother died of illness when she was five years old, her father treated her very well, and in order to prevent her from being wronged, even if she found another woman, she did not let those women become pregnant.

Therefore, she firmly believes that the father who loves her will never find her a husband without telling her.

Seeing that Ye Nanxi seemed to be really unaware, Lu Zijia's eyes fell on the magic cultivator again.

This demon cultivator looks like a twenty-one or two-year-old male, with a handsome appearance, like a very clean big boy.

Even his eyes are very clear and innocent, like a newborn baby who has never experienced society.

Lu Zijia felt that something was wrong with this magic cultivator, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Hello, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Lu Zijia looking at her in a trance, Ye Nanxi raised her hand and shook it in front of her.

"Look at the magician."

Lu Zijia replied honestly.

"Ah? Really? I want to see it too, can you let me see the magic cultivator too?" Ye Nanxi showed interest and excitement.

But there was a smile in her eyes, obviously she was simply cooperating with Lu Zijia's 'prank', not believing Lu Zijia's words.

Hearing this, Lu Zijia agreed very well, "Okay, then you should be optimistic."

"Mmmm, I'll be optimistic." Ye Nanxi continued to nodded in cooperation.

Seeing her anticipation, the upward curvature of the corner of Lu Zijia's mouth brought a bit of bad taste.

With a slender hand in front of Ye Nanxi's eyes, he saw a handsome and clean-looking big boy suddenly appear in front of him.

"Wow! A big change of life, your magic is really amazing, idol!"

Seeing the big boy who suddenly appeared, Ye Nanxi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lu Zijia with adoring eyes, as if she was about to become a fan of Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia, "..." How thick is this big star's nerves to mistakenly think that she is doing magic...

"He's a magician."

Lu Zijia pinched her eyebrows, looking a little tired.

If it weren't for the golden light of merit in this woman, she would be too lazy to care about this woman who wasted her time!

"He's a magician? You really know how to drive..."

Ye Nanxi smiled heartlessly, and immediately reached out his hand to pat the big boy on the shoulder, in order to overthrow Lu Zijia's statement that the big boy was a demon cultivator.