My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1102 The Popular Second Master (1)

Feng Wenshan, who couldn’t stand it anymore, slapped him and said in a jealous tone, “What kind of look is that? Fellow Taoist Lu already has Fellow Taoist Mu. She definitely won’t like a stupid rookie like you. Give up!”

Tian Xiaogui, this bastard, really had high standards. He actually liked a talented woman like Fellow Taoist Lu. Why didn’t he think about whether he was worthy of Fellow Taoist Lu?

Feng Wenshan was frustrated and couldn’t help but look up and slap the back of Tian Xiaogui’s head again.

“Ow!”

Tian Xiaogui reflexively held the back of his head that was hit and wailed as he glared at Feng Wenshan angrily. “Why did you hit me again? Also, what do you mean by that? Of course I know that Fellow Taoist Lu has Fellow Taoist Mu. I didn’t lose my memory!”

Seeing that Tian Xiaogui answered calmly and didn’t seem to be interested in Lu Zijia, most of the frustration in Feng Wenshan’s heart instantly dissipated, but she said, “So what if I like to beat you up?”

Tian Xiaogui was so enraged by her that he almost couldn’t breathe. What was wrong with this woman? It was fine if she hit him casually, but she even hit him for no reason. She was really unreasonable!

However, even though he complained in his mind, he had no intention of fighting back at all.

“Alright, alright, hit me all you want. You’re the most senior. As long as you’re happy, alright?” Tian Xiaogui gave in again.

Seeing him admit defeat, the last bit of frustration in Feng Wenshan’s heart was gone. Instead, she felt happy.

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Lu Zijia only felt like she was stuffed with dog food for no reason.

In the past, her man and her were the ones who stuffed dog food into other people’s mouths. Unexpectedly, the tables had turned today and she was the one being forced to eat dog food.

Boohoo, they had only been apart for a while and she already missed her man a bit.

“Fellow Taoist Lu, what do you think?”

Tian Xiaogui, who didn’t get Lu Zijia’s answer, couldn’t help asking again.

Lu Zijia thought for a moment and agreed.

After all, she didn’t have a single gold coin on her right now. She couldn’t sell the pills for the time being, and she didn’t know if she had sold the talismans, so going to the Tian family was a good choice.

Seeing that Lu Zijia agreed, Tian Xiaogui was extremely excited in his mind and he hurriedly said, “Then, Fellow Taoist Lu, are you going to the Tian family now, or do you want to shop for a while longer?”

Feng Wenshan had obviously thought of it too. With Lu Zijia, a powerful alchemist, staying in the Tian family, there was a high chance that she could ease the current situation of the Tian family.

Hearing Lu Zijia agree, she also heaved a sigh of relief inside.

“I’m going to look for Ah Yan first,” Lu Zijia said.

Tian Xiaogui nodded repeatedly when he heard that. “Right, right, right, we should go find Fellow Taoist Mu first. Shall we leave now?”

Long Yuanzhi had suffered at their hands just now, so he probably wouldn’t let it go just like that. It would be a bit troublesome if he came back.

So, they should return to the Tian family as soon as possible.

Seeing Tian Xiaogui’s eagerness and worry, Lu Zijia roughly guessed what he was thinking. She quickly left the teahouse as he wished and went to where her man set up his stall.

Lu Zijia originally thought that with her man’s cold attitude when selling talismans, he wouldn’t have much business. He might not even have a single business.

Unexpectedly…

“Wow, wow, wow! Did you see that? That man is so cool and handsome. He’s simply the best among men!”

“Right, right, he’s too charming. My little heart is about to jump out for him!”