My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Liar, I won't become a girl."

The little Murray book waited angrily for Lu Zijia, but did not throw away the fruit that was stuffed into his hands.

When Lu Zijia took out the fruit, Murray had already smelled an alluring sweetness.

It smells so good, it must be delicious.

Murray, a child, smelled the sweet smell, and Mu Tianyan and Uncle He, who were present, also smelled it.

Uncle He was a little surprised, and stared at the blue fruit for a while.

After confirming that the fruit was a variety that I had never seen before, I became even more curious.

And Mu Tianyan narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'm not lying. If you want to try and see if you can become a girl, I can help you."

Lu Zijia said confidently, of course, there was another sentence she didn't say.

That is: at most it is just fooling people.

Little Murray didn't believe in Lu Zijia's skill, but when he met Shang Lu Zijia's eyes full of malicious smiles, he immediately persuaded him.

"Humph! Bad woman."

But Lu Zijia couldn't, Murray could only use his little arrogant to express his dislike for her.

Lu Zijia took a sip of the juice at hand, and was very dissatisfied with the title of Xiao Zhengtai.

"Hey, my elder sister is here to help your father heal his legs. You call me elder sister for such a bad woman, but you have avenged your kindness and revenge, you know?"

Lu Zijia educated seriously, "Also, it's not my elder sister who beat you up, it's just your weak little body that wants to drive my elder sister away, but there is no hope at all.

If you can make my sister happy, maybe I can treat your body for you.

How about it? Do you want to consider selling your sister a cute one now and ask her to forgive your rudeness just now? "

Following Lu Zijia's words, the expressions of the three present gradually began to change.

Uncle He, who was funny and relaxed at first, instantly became awe-inspiring, looking at Lu Zijia with a sharp face.

Mu Tianyan's dark eyes fell on Lu Zijia for a moment, giving people a great pressure.

But Lu Zijia didn't seem to feel it at all, what to do or what to do.

On the other hand, the chubby little face of Mu Ruishu's little friend was full of entanglement, obviously not knowing whether to trust Lu Zijia or not.

He looked at his father's legs, but after he didn't hear his father's rebuttal, he suddenly walked towards Lu Zijia as if he had made up his mind.

Seeing Xiao Zhengtai's twisted appearance, Lu Zijia happily took a sip of the sweet and sour juice.

Well, the juice of this world is so delicious.

"I don't need your treatment."

Mu Ruishu walked to Lu Zijia's front and back, ignoring his words, and said with a small face, "Can you really heal my father's leg? Can you let him stand up and walk with me?

I just want you to help me heal my father, I don't care, I made you angry, I'm sorry, okay?

In the future, I can also stop calling you a bad woman. "

The more he went on, the lower his head became, as if he was very depressed and begged Lu Zijia again.

Lu Zijia thought that this little Zhengtai was a little devil with the face of an angel.

Now it seems that he is still a sensible little padded jacket!

Without getting a response from Lu Zijia, Murray Shu clung to the hem of his clothes with both hands, and his voice was a bit crying.