My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 93's

In fact, Fang Yueqiu still felt that he wanted Lu Zijia to 'mark the price clearly', but it was much better than the master who kept talking about money like dirt, but it was much better than the master who kept talking about money, but turn around and ask for money.

Lu Zijia, while there were a large number of Zhao family members without a trace, returned to Fang Yueqiu's words, "I know, Master Song has informed me on the way here."

The three Zhao families in front of them all looked good. As for the rare charity house that Song Zixuan had said, it still had to be discussed.

The three from the Zhao family, mother and son, could not help but be surprised to see Master Lu, who Fang Yueqiu said so skillfully, was still very young.

Especially the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family, no matter how they looked at Lu Zijia, they felt that Lu Zijia was younger than their age.

Is such a student who seems to have not come out of society really a heavenly teacher?

Even if he was truly a heavenly master, was his ability really as strong as Fang Yueqiu had said?

The Zhao family's reaction was clearly suspicious, Lu Zijia naturally saw it.

However, he did not say much, or rushed to prove his ability.

Instead, it was Fang Yueqiu, who had personal experience. Knowing the suspicions of a friend after seeing Lu Zijia, he said again, "Yuhua, don't underestimate Master Lu. Even though Master Lu was young, he was quite capable.

If our Song family has not met Master Lu, I fear I will not have the opportunity to accompany you now. "

Thinking of his own affairs, Fang Yueqiu always mentioned it with lingering fear and happiness.

Knowing that friends are also dedicated to their families, Liang Yuhua is not good at rejecting friend kindness.

grudgingly smiled, "Thank you Yueqiu, now you are the only one who has done the best for our Zhao family."

After Zhao Wentian was unconscious, no one came to visit him except the first day.

Not much help.

Even if I think of a solution, I just talk about it verbally, but actually don't act much.

In the past two days, Liang Yuhua had often complained that the world was cold, and when it was the most difficult time, he knew who was the best.

Fang Yueqiu took Liang Yuhua's hand and patted him, looking strange, "What are you talking about? Given the relationship between our two families, what else do you need to say?

Okay, don't say anything more, let Master Lu show Wentian to your family first. Don't worry, if Master Lu comes out, Wentian will definitely be fine. "

Liang Yuhua endured the grief in his heart, nodded, and politely said to Lu Zijia, "Then master of trouble."

Although Fang Yueqiu highly recommended him and he had great confidence in Lu Zijia, Liang Yuhua still did not have much hope for Lu Zijia.

After all, Lu Zijia's age was too difficult to convince people. If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, I'm afraid few would have believed it.

"mama……"

Zhao Kexin saw that her mother really agreed, and inevitably tugged at her mother's clothes with concern.

On the other hand, Zhao Ziteng did not agree with her mother's decision, but she did not intend to humiliate Lu Zijia in public.

After all, this was Fang Yueqiu's goodwill. If he humiliated Lu Zijia, it would be tantamount to humiliating Fang Yueqiu.

So, Zhao Ziteng pulled her mother aside, lowered her voice and persuaded, "Mom, let's call a foreign doctor again!

"I have a few friends abroad. They should be able to help. Now in the age of science, we must believe in medicine, not in medicine.

Ma'am, it's not that I don't want my father to be healthy, but my father's current situation is really not suitable to be tossed around anymore. "

Liang Yuhua, who had originally planned to let Lu Zijia try it, became a little indecisive after listening to her son's persuasion.

.......

"Sorry, to be exact, magic is not a recipe, and witches never prescribe a recipe.

If you meet a magician who prescribes a prescription, congratulations, you've met a liar. "

When Liang Yuhua was worried due to the persuasion of his son, Lu Zijia suddenly spoke.

"you you...!"

Zhao Ziteng's eyes widened in shock, and she looked at Lu Zijia in disbelief, as if she was looking at a monster.

He deliberately pulled his mother away. The distance from Lu Zijia and the others was at least seven or eight meters. When he spoke, he purposely lowered his voice. How did Master Lu hear it? !

The same situation was discovered by everyone present.

"Maybe you installed a wiretap or something?" Song Zixuan looked at Lu Zijia from top to bottom, trying to figure out some electronic equipment from her.

Lu Zijia glanced at him obliquely, "Do you not know, my ears are always good?"

He was also a cultivator, and the strength of his ears was naturally several times better than that of an ordinary person.

Song Zixuan's black line, "How can I know."

He had only known this woman for two or three days, how could he know if her ears were good.

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows and looked back, "I know now, and you will say bad things about me in the future. Remember to go further."

Song Zixuan, "..." When did he say bad things about her? At best, it was just complaining!

Could this woman even be able to read minds?

Thinking so, Song Zixuan reflexively moved away from Lu Zijia, with a look of caution on her face.

Lu Zijia glanced at him again, extremely disgusted.

Disgusted Song Zixuan, "..."

His son's reaction to "no tactics" made Fang Yueqiu's mother feel anxious!

Fearing that his master would have a bad impression of his son, he quickly stepped forward to finish the battle, "Ahem, stupid boy, his master is joking with you, what makes you nervous."

Zixuan's song, "..."

"Master Lu, right? Your ears are so good. If the police send you to eavesdrop on information, it'll be too easy for you."

Zhao Kexin, who only thought Lu Zijia was unreliable, looked at Lu Zijia in awe at this moment, and was barely in a hurry to hug the bear or anything like that.

Lu Zijia smiled and nodded, "It's easy to talk about, but such a job doesn't suit me."

"Why?" Zhao Kexin asked involuntarily.

Lu Zijia replied without thinking, "Since such work is too cunning, I am an honest master, how can I do such a cunning job?"

Zhao Kexin tilted her head for a moment and nodded in agreement, "It seems reasonable."

Someone else was present, "..."

"Then you say you're a master, what are you doing?" Zhao Kexin asked Lu Zijia looking forward to it.

Although Zhao Kexin was already a 23-year-old adult, she had a childish heart.

"Quite a lot. It is better to look at the fortune telling and the tombs of the Feng Shui Mansion, and so on. Do you want to come to see the phoenix?

I charge very cheap. It costs only 10,000 yuan per visit. Hows it? Is it cheap enough? "

Lu Zijia stopped and started counting, and then she even started a business on the spot, almost...

Song Zixuan, who knew Lu Zijia's nature as a financial enthusiast, would inevitably see a black line.

Zhao Kexin wanted to nod in haste, but suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed his words, “Or, sir, you have to show my father first, right?

If my dad was okay, I'd see you again, wouldn't I? "