My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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Lu Zijia looked at the sky outside the window, realizing that it was around five in the afternoon.


Grumble….


He had not eaten anything for a whole day. His stomach protested this fact by making a loud gurgling sound.


He looked around and did not see any food in plain sight, so Lu Zijia had to leave the suite hungry.


After he left the Mu Hotel, Lu Zijia took a taxi and went straight back to the Lu Family.


He observed the narrow body of the car with curiosity, and Lu Zijia could not help but feel overwhelming.


Mortal people have a limited life span, but they are indeed intelligent. Even if he could not travel with Sword Kinesis Flight, he could still reach his destination in no time. How comfortable!


Well, the prerequisite was that he had to bring money!


As he thought about this, Lu Zijia involuntarily felt a pocket in her pajamas and found nothing.


Lu Zijia traced the memories of the original host, and she discovered that the original host was actually a girl with no money!


Since the original host and his mother were not treated well in the Lu Family, they did not get any benefits from the Lu Family.


During this time, it was the original host mother who helped pay her daily fees and tuition.


After years of spending, the original host mother had basically run out of money, and she did not even have a 100 yuan bill on her.


Lu Zijia could not help but sigh – she and her original host had the same experience. None of them were treated well by their family clan. In his previous life, Lu Zijia had to start over in order to support herself.


However, unexpectedly, he also had to support himself in this new life!


“We are here, Miss,” she reminded him, seeing that Lu Zijia is in a daze.


Drivers like uncles pulled over at the luxurious looking gate of the villa zone.


Lu Zijia glanced at the villa zone with the beautifully decorated gate.


Immediately, he saw two guards standing attentively at the gate. They seem rather loyal.


Lu Zijia said to the driver loudly before exiting the car, "Wait a minute."


The driver was about to rush out when he saw Lu Zijia stopping in front of the guard through the rearview mirror, so he stopped and waited.


Meanwhile, he continued to entertain himself – residents in the so luxurious villa zone were all wealthy people. They won't care about a rate that's only worth a few dollars.


The driver immediately felt much better after comforting himself.


On the other hand, Lu Zijia started walking towards the guards and smiled as she spoke to the two guards who were staring at her with strange expressions on their faces, “Excuse me, please, I was a resident inside and I forgot to bring money with me. Can you lend me 100 yuan? ”


The two guards were shocked when they heard what he said.


One of the fierce-looking guards suddenly realized what had happened. He instantly took all the money he had, which was 200 yuan, and gave it to Lu Zijia.


"Second Miss, it's 200, you think that's enough?"


The guards called him by that title, meaning he knew who he was.


Seeing Lu Zijia go home in pajamas, the guard thought about this matter and decided to give her 100 yuan more so that she could change clothes before stepping into the villa.


The guards, who had worked in this villa zone for many years, more or less had an idea of what Lu Zijia was like in the Lu Family.


If Lu Zijia came home this way, she would not have a peaceful time in the Lu Family.


Lu Zijia looked deeply at the fierce but kind-hearted guard, thanked him with a smile, and only received 100 yuan in exchange, knowing that he showed kindness to her.


With 100 yuan in hand, Lu Zijia returned to the taxi. However, the red note in his hand had turned into a triangular-shaped talisman.


“Uncle, just take the main road on the way home, not a small road. Safety is the main one!”


Lu Zijia suddenly said such a thing to the driver as she gave a note to him, leaving him quite confused.


Before the driver said anything else, Lu Zijia added. “It is not easy to make such talismans. Please open it when you get home. ”


The driver looked at the red bull talisman and then Lu Zijia who had already walked into the villa zone, and she was caught between laughter and tears.


PS: The story is completely fictional. Don't take content for real. I as a writer have no knowledge of metaphysics, so when it comes to metaphysical elements, I mostly look for them online. Don't take everything too seriously.