My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"She is the daughter of my third aunt, Mo Ya." Liang Yingyue took a deep breath and said, suppressing her emotions.

Three years ago, her father was seriously injured and urgently needed medicine pills to save his life, but they didn't have so many spiritual stones, so they could only put down their dignity and ask the third aunt to lend them some.

But who knows, they can't even enter the third aunt's mansion, let alone borrow the spirit stone.

Thinking of the past, Liang Yingyue couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart.

My father was so kind to the third aunt and Mo Ya, but in the end, he realized that they were two white-eyed wolves!

Sensing the resentment between Liang Yingyue's brows, Lu Zijia raised her hand and tapped her forehead, "Liang Xiaoyou don't think too much, it's all over.

The Liang family will rise again, and if those white-eyed wolves stick up again, they will just shoot out. "

At this time, Lu Zijia also remembered who this Mo Ya was.

When she went to Liang's house in her previous life, the woman she could bump into almost every time was this Moya.

"Uh-huh!"

The touch of her forehead made Liang Yingyue stunned.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she felt a breeze entering between her brows, and the strong resentment in her heart was blown away at once.

"Sister, don't think about those irrelevant people, just pretend that we have never had a third aunt." Liang Yingjun quickly comforted his sister when he saw that his sister was unhappy.

Fortunately, they still have a second aunt who is willing to help them, otherwise, their father would not be able to hold it back then.

"I'm fine."

The resentment in her heart dissipated, and Liang Yingyue's negative emotions quickly disappeared.

...

After a month of training in the Flame Forest, the group of four returned to Zhuangjun City with a lot of harvest.

At the same time, the news that [a store] will reopen and new products will be launched spread throughout the entire Zhuangjun City with lightning speed.

After another half month, under the suspicion, ridicule or curiosity of everyone, [a shop] finally reopened!

However, due to the rumor that [a shop] was a really black shop, everyone only dared to watch outside the shop.

inside the store.

"These humans are really cowards. In broad daylight, they dare not even enter a store. It's ridiculous!"

After waiting for a long time without seeing a guest come in, Jinta couldn't help but complain.

However, it forgot that its owner is also a human...

"Snapped--"

Unsurprisingly, Jinta received a crit from its owner.

"Ow! Master, I was wrong."

Jinta, who realized that she had said something wrong, held the head of the cat that was beaten, and pitifully admitted her mistake.

Only after a pause, he couldn't help but say, "But master, those people are really timid."

Lu Zijia rolled his eyes, "If you're timid, you can be timid. As long as our stuff is good, we're not afraid that they won't come in."

Well, waiting for those people to come in like this, I don't know how long it will take.

So, Lu Zijia waved to the Liang siblings.

"Senior Lu?" The Liang family sister and brother walked over obediently, their faces bewildered.

"Do you want to be a model?" Lu Zijia asked the two of them with a smile.

"Model? What is a model?"

The Liang family sisters and brothers had a big question mark on their heads, and their expressions were all confused.

Lu Zijia laughed twice, and then briefly told them what a model is.

Two quarters later, five models were born!

That's right, five models.

The five models are the Liang family father and son, plus the two big ones, Jinta and Daxuelang.

Looking at his masterpiece, Lu Zijia couldn't help snapping his fingers, feeling that he was really a genius!