My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia, "..." When did this fellow Daxuelang become a foodie?

"Idiot, the master does not accept the master's reason, what are you mixing?"

Jinta had the attitude of a loyal dog, but the next words made Lu Zijia black.

"Besides, if the master takes over this business, then he has to go to work, and then there are only two of us left to watch the shop. Are you stupid?"

As Jinta spoke, she slapped Daxuelang's head with a hatred of iron.

Liang Zongxing, who was ignored by Chi Guoguo, "..."

Daxuelang covered his beating head and gave Jinta a vicious look.

But what he said was, "It seems that it is right, then the master should not take over the business, anyway, we are not short of 200,000 spirit stones."

The crowd of onlookers, "..." Two hundred thousand spirit stones, that's a full two hundred thousand spirit stones! Do you want to say it so freely!

Should they say, is it really Boss Lu's spiritual pet?

Lu Zijia was speechless and gave each of them a burst of chestnuts, "It's work time, you are now in a position without permission, be careful I will deduct your rations!"

Under the vicious threat of Lu Zijia, Jinta and Daxuelang returned to their posts in the blink of an eye.

The crowd of onlookers, "..."

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the two spirit beasts, who usually look like uncles in front of them, turned out to be so cowardly in front of Boss Lu, the master.

Sure enough, it's still one thing!

"Friend Han, please."

After Lu Zijia finished speaking, he gave Liang Zongxing a look beside him, signaling him to see off the guest.

Liang Zongxing understood in seconds, took a step forward, and gestured towards the door, "Please."

Han Luochun didn't seem to have expected that Lu Zijia would refuse so bluntly, and the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

"Boss Lu, if you are not satisfied with the price, we can negotiate again." Han Luochun didn't have a chance to Liang Zongxing, so he turned to Lu Zijia.

Seeing that Han Luochun refused to give up, Lu Zijia suddenly laughed, "Daoyou Han is so persistent, is it really because of Zhuang Juncheng that I am the only inscription master?"

Han Luochun's eyes flashed and he replied, "Of course, otherwise why would I have to travel all the way to Zhuang County?"

"Oh?"

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows, and glanced coldly at the long box containing the spiritual tool, "You traveled all the way, just to send a discarded spiritual tool, and come to me to help you draw an inscription?

I have to say, Daoist Han, you are really interesting. "

As soon as Lu Zijia said this, Han Luochun's eyelids jumped.

But when he thought that it was a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, other than the refiner, ordinary cultivators couldn't see the problem at all, so they quickly calmed down.

"Boss Lu, what do you mean?

I bought this profound-level spiritual tool from a large auction at a huge price, how could it be an abandoned spiritual tool? "

Han Luochun was convinced that Lu Zijia didn't see the clue of the spirit tool, and thought that she would say that just to test him.

So it became more and more calm.

"That's why you were deceived!"

While Jinta kept the spirit stone, he inserted a sentence in disapproval.

"Impossible, it's a large auction, and it has a certain reputation."

Han Luochun was very determined, and then turned to Lu Zijia and said, "Boss Lu, how about I add 100,000 spirit stones?"