My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

When the young stall owner saw the woman, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly said before the woman spoke, "You are a crazy woman again, what nonsense are you talking about, when did I lie!"

Immediately, he turned to Lu Zijia with a smile and said, "Two uncles, please walk slowly, welcome to come next time."

Lu Zijia smiled meaningfully, looking at the young stall owner as if he had seen through him.

The young stall owner didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something, but his face turned slightly red, and his eyes did not dare to meet Lu Zijia.

"Okay, I will definitely continue to visit next time if I have the chance." Lu Zijia replied casually.

Of course, the premise of continuing to patronize next time is that there is Xuan Jintie.

That's right, black gold iron, black gold iron that has not yet been refined, looks no different from an ordinary stone, but if you look closely, you will find that it is still significantly different from a stone.

Profound gold iron is a relatively common material for refining instruments in the cultivation world, and can be used to refine the lowest-level yellow-level instruments.

Although only yellow-level magic tools can be refined, in this world, yellow-level magic tools are enough to make people crazily coveted.

Moreover, her man's holy dragon sword is only a half-demon weapon, and it is already the top three in the martial arts world.

It is conceivable that once she refines the magic weapon, it will cause a great sensation in the martial arts world.

Suddenly, Lu Zijia seemed to have thought of something, and said to the young stall owner, "I wonder if I can leave a contact number? If I want to buy a 'Holy Stone' in the future, I'd better buy it from you, right?"

When talking about the holy stone, Lu Zijia deliberately accentuated, causing the young stall owner to blush even more.

However, as soon as Lu Zijia finished speaking, she felt the big hand on her waist tighten suddenly.

Lu Zijia, "..." Why did she forget that there was such a big vinegar bucket beside her.

In order not to make her man mistakenly think that she is a big radish, Lu Zijia quietly leaned over and said with voice transmission, "I'll explain to you later."

Mu Tianyan naturally knew that his wife was not interested in the young stall owner. Seeing his nervous reaction from his wife now, he was a little depressed and instantly dissipated.

"it is good."

Mu Tianyan also replied through voice transmission.

The young stall owner, who didn't know Lu Zijia's careful thinking, was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he had a sense of sight that he had lost his luck.

"exactly!"

The young stall owner nodded again and again, then took out a small notebook and a pen from the backpack on the ground, and wrote down a series of numbers.

"This is my contact number, you can call me anytime, and I will definitely answer the phone as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you."

Lu Zijia took it with a smile and put it in his pocket.

"Hey, you guys have been deceived. Just his pile of broken stones is obviously deceiving. Can't you see it?"

The young and beautiful woman, seeing that Lu Zijia hadn't seen Duan'er, immediately couldn't help reminding her.

Lu Zijia could feel that the woman was really kind to remind them, so she smiled and said, "It's alright, as the saying goes, it's hard to buy a good heart. Although it's a bit expensive, it's fine if you like it."

Of course, this is pure nonsense.

If it was an ordinary stone, she would only spend a thousand yuan to buy it if she had a hole in her head.

The woman didn't expect Lu Zijia to say such a thing, she didn't know what to say for a while.

The young stall owner was originally afraid that the woman would spoil his long-term business, but now hearing Lu Zijia say this, he suddenly felt refreshed and proud.