My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia leaned against his man, bowed his head and fiddled with a few Jadeites in his hand, immersed in his own world, just as he didn't hear the nagging of the people opposite.

Mu Tianyan, who was leaning against his wife, put his arm around her waist, gently put his jaw against her head, closed his eyes and enjoyed each other's temperature.

The three were hiding on the grass, so they could see each other's movements very clearly.

Sitting cross legged opposite the two, Taoist Mu Qing, who had been nagging for a long time, couldn't help but get angry and put his hands on his hɨps when he saw that they didn't even change their movements.

These two little bastards, even chiguoguo ignored his master to show his love. It's really... What a bastard!

"I say you two, can you say a word to me? At least let me know that you two little bastards are not statues. "

Taoist Mu Qing stroked his white beard and said angrily.

At this time, Lu Zijia raised his head. On his pure and beautiful face, he felt helpless. "Master, I think your old man is more suitable to take more pills, really."

With that, Lu Zijia nodded heavily to show that she was telling the truth.

Taoist Mu Qing, "..."

Although he may or may not be suitable for refining pills, is it not good for his daughter-in-law to be so straightforward?

However, at the thought of those medicinal materials and alchemy furnaces he wasted, as well as the scene of blowing up his daughter-in-law into African blacks, Taoist Mu Qing couldn't help feeling guilty.

Before Taoist Mu Qing could speak, Lu Zijia suddenly said, "by the way, master, how about we play a game?"

"What game?"

When I heard that my daughter-in-law said she was playing games with him, I was used to being a high-ranking and difficult to get close to elder Mu Qing in Mu's family. I couldn't help but be interested.

Lu Zijia suddenly smiled brightly, patted the man holding her and motioned him to let go first.

But in the end, he slowly let go.

Mu Qing Taoist priest saw the disciple's appearance, and he could not help but make complaints about it: no good.

However, Taoist Mu Qing completely forgot who used to nag in front of his disciples. After finding his daughter-in-law, he must be kind to her and listen to her.

Now Mu Tianyan has done it, but he hates that his apprentice is worthless. He is really... Helpless master!.

"Oh, master, you have to watch."

After feeling that the arm on his waist left, Lu Zijia immediately turned into a squat and placed the jadeite in his hand around Taoist MuQing one by one.

Taoist Mu Qing couldn't see why, but mu Tianyan slightly raised his thin lips. It was obvious that he had guessed what his wife wanted to do.

Even the master dares to make fun of her. I'm afraid her wife will go to heaven. However, he likes her again.

Taoist MuQing, who didn't know he had fallen into the pit dug by Lu Zijia, asked with interest after Lu Zijia placed the jadeite, "this game is new, but what kind of game is this? How do you play? "

"This game is called 'I set up the array and you dismantle the array'."

As Lu Zijia spoke, he quickly played the formula and raised the array just arranged.

After the array rose, Lu Zijia could no longer suppress the bright smile on his face, "master, come on, I have something else to do first!"