My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
The Chapter 208
Chapter 209: A Little Too Far (3)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Following Zhao Ziteng's gaze, Liang Yuhua also looked at Lu Zijia, hoping to get an answer from her.
Seeing the worried faces of the mother and son of the Zhao family, Lu Zijia touched her nose with a guilty feeling.
He thought in his mind that he seemed to have gone too far…
Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice and said, “Actually, it's nothing. He's just scaring himself. He did not dare to move because he thought there was an evil spirit attached to him.”
Lu Zijia said as she spread her hands innocently to show her silence.
Song Zixuan, who suddenly realized that she was tricked again, said, “Lu Zijia, you lied to me again!!”
Song Zixuan said this word for word. One could imagine how angry he was right now.
How many times has he been scared since he met this woman? How many times has he been deceived?
This despicable woman is really causing trouble!
Lu Zijia looked at him with her bright eyes full of innocence. “I didn't lie to you. I'm just kidding with you according to what you said.
Song Zixuan, who only felt like smoke was billowing from her head: “!!!”
Mother and child of the Zhao family: “..”
Lu Zijia felt guilty after being stared at by the three of them. He coughed twice more and said while pretending to be serious, “There's not much time left. Let's keep working together!
“Um, I have to go back to the old house first.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zijia fled regardless of whether the others reacted or not.
That's a very high speed!
When Song Zixuan reacted, she had already disappeared among the crowd of villagers.
Song Zixuan could not control herself as she shouted towards the direction where Lu Zijia was going.
Hearing the screams behind, Lu Zijia sped up again.
At this moment, Lu Zijia could not help feeling that this life seemed much more interesting than her previous life.
It was interesting enough to see Song Zixuan, this pesky man, was constantly annoyed.
Fortunately, Song Zixuan did not know what he was thinking at the moment, or their friendship boat might sink.
As Lu Zijia expected, a Martial Artist knocked on the door of the Zhao family's old mansion less than a minute after she returned.
“Who are you? Can I help you?”
Lu Zijia opened the door like nothing had happened, as if she had not seen a Martial Artist running to the second floor from behind the house.
The people knocking on the door were a man and a woman in their twenties. After making sure that Lu Zijia was just a “weak woman”, they didn't really care about her.
The woman immediately showed Lu Zijia the photo on the phone like a routine. “We are here to find something. Have you seen this plant?”
When facing ordinary people, Martial Artists always had a sense of arrogance, and their tone of speech when talking to Lu Zijia was neither good nor bad.
Lu Zijia looked at the photo and found that it was taken before “Namo Buddha Lotus” matured.
“I've never seen it. Is it flowers or grass? Is it valuable? If I tell you when I see it in the future, will you pay me?
Lu Zijia looked at the two of them happily. His miserly appearance made the two Martial Artists show contempt.
“Forget it if you have never seen it.”
After realizing that their friends upstairs had left, the two of them no longer wasted any time on Lu Zijia and they left after saying this.
Seeing the two of them leave, Lu Zijia unwillingly showed a disappointed expression.