My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"What do you want to do, master?"

Jinta put away the mirror and tilted the cat's head in a cute way.

Lu Zijia raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your master, my cultivation has improved, so alchemy will naturally follow."

Using techniques to abuse scum or something, she likes it the most.

Jinta was stunned for a moment, and then reflected the meaning of the words from the master.

"Ow! Ow! Master, you want to come to the business war again!"

Jinta's eyes shone brightly, and she was looking forward to it.

Commercial warfare is the most fun, especially when it can take out things that two-legged monsters don't have, not to mention how cool it is.

Just thinking about it makes Meow happy.

Lu Zijia was speechless, "Dear little tower boy, it's not a business battle, it's at most a technical duel."

Although she has only been in the mortal world for a few years, she still knows how cruel and dark the business war is.

And she is now using the alchemy technique to crush the Qu family in an open and honest way, and it is not a business war at all.

"Okay, Master, what you say is what it is!"

Jinta said very politely, "But Master Duck, refining medicinal herbs requires a lot of spiritual plants. Now the Huangfu family is too busy to take care of themselves. Master, you may not be able to get the spiritual plants you want for a while, or..."

Speaking of which, Jinta's whole cat face looks cheap, no matter how bad it looks.

Lu Zijia, whose eyes were so hot, turned her head aside silently, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Hey! I knew the master understood me."

Jinta smiled and said, "Master Duck, how about I go to the Qu family to help you 'borrow' some Lingzhi back?"

In this way, its owner can earn more spirit stones, and their little friends can also have more food rations.

Lu Zijia stood up suddenly, and came to the table in a flash.

Jinta was startled by her sudden action, and subconsciously shrank her neck and was about to run.

Seeing how cowardly it was, Lu Zijia picked it up quickly, "It's a good idea, and we will continue to make persistent efforts in the future."

The golden pagoda, who thought he was going to mourn, was full of energy in an instant when he heard the words, waving his claws and said arrogantly, "I knew that Master, you would definitely agree.

Don't worry, Master, I will definitely make persistent efforts in the future to share your worries with Master. "

Even though he was carried by his own master, Jinta was still very restless, swinging there, like swinging on a swing, and Lu Zijia silently gave it a blank look.

"Okay, let's go, don't be found out, or I won't give out a spirit stone to redeem you."

As soon as Lu Zijia's hand was released, Jinta immediately fell straight, and she fell on the round table with a snap.

"Ow! Oo! It's over, master, I'm going to be broken by you!"

The urn rolled around on the round table with the cat's body curled up, and it was the scene of touching porcelain.

Lu Zijia put her hands around her chest and watched it perform expressionlessly.

Jinta, "..." The only audience at the scene didn't respond at all, how could it continue to perform?

"Forget it, for the sake of your being the master of this uncle, I won't care about you anymore."

Jinta pretended to get up and flicked his tail, and then waved his paw at Lu Zijia, "I'm leaving, for nothing, this uncle is just a legend, don't worry about this uncle."

After speaking, Jinta ran away with a 'whoosh'.

That back, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is running for his life.

Lu Zijia, who couldn't control her mouth twitching, "..."