My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia, who didn't know the inner thoughts of the pagoda, couldn't help but jerk at the corners of his mouth, and his face was speechless.

The pagoda is becoming more and more worthless. The good ancient spirit wants to be a sheep waiting to be slaughtered instead of doing it. It's really... Let her be the master. She doesn't know what to say.

And

Lu Zijia's eyes silently looked at the village head of sheep on TV. Can a normal sheep walk on two feet? Can you still wear glasses and stick?

Don't think she's from the cultivation world. Just think she's a bumpkin who hasn't even seen a sheep!

"No, good!"

Lu Zijia took a deep breath and then resisted the impulse to beat the golden pagoda.

Before the pagoda continued to pretend to be poor, he added a few words, "if you are not afraid of being caught and killed, you can become village head of sheep at any time, but first explain that I won't save you."

If the pagoda really looks like the head of the sheep village on TV, it is estimated that it will not be sent to be slaughtered, but will be sent to the laboratory for research.

At that time, maybe we can make a sensation all over the world!

Lu Zijia turned his eyes angrily and was too lazy to continue to pay attention to this whimsical pit goods.

"Aunt, why are you staring at Xiao Hei?"

After mu ruishu picked up the apples on the ground, he might go to the scene of his aunt staring at his little black cat and take the little black cat back to his arms without warning.

The conversation between Lu Zijia and Jinta just now was transmitted by voice, so mu ruishu didn't hear the conversation between them.

Immediately, mu ruishu didn't know what he thought, and looked at Lu Zijia more and more defensively, "aunt, Xiaohei can't eat. If you're hungry, you can ask your uncle to make food for you."

Lu Zijia, "..."

She didn't seem to have done anything, did she? How did the little boy see that she wanted to eat the gold pagoda?

Alas, the little boy's eyes are really not very good!

"You think too much. I don't like cat meat."

When he said the word "mutton", Lu Zijia deliberately accentuated the sound, so that the pagoda, which just wanted to be the head of sheep village, couldn't help shaking the cat's body.

The master is terrible. The master is terrible. He wants to go home

Looking at the gold pagoda drilling into the little boy's arms, Lu Zijia snorted proudly.

Little sample, now let's see if you dare to incarnate into the village head of ghost sheep!

"Hey? What happened to Xiao Hei? "

Murishu's little friend, whose face is full of strange, looks at the little black cat trying to drill into his arms.

"Xiao Hei is good. My aunt said she doesn't like cats. She won't eat you. Don't be afraid."

Thinking that the little black cat was frightened by his aunt, murishu children immediately comforted the cat.

The picture was so beautiful that Lu Zijia couldn't bear to look directly at it, so he silently turned and went upstairs.

"That cat, is it madam's?"

Before Lu Zijia could speak, Mu Tianyan spoke first.

Hearing the affirmation in his tone, Lu Zijia didn't deny it and nodded, "yes, my cat."

"Madam's cat is as different as Madam." Mu Tianyan suddenly smiled.

Praised by his own man, Lu Zijia was inexplicably happy, but on the surface, he blinked and asked curiously, "how different?"

Well, she actually wants to hear how men praise her.