My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator - Chapter 292 - Master, Master, I Love You, As Much As Mice Love Rice!
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Chapter 292 - Master, Master, I Love You, As Much As Mice Love Rice!

Chapter 292: Master, Master, I Love You, As Much As Mice Love Rice!

After checking that the quality of the emeralds was pretty good, Lu Zijia directly put 90% of them into the Ancient s.p.a.ce and kept the remaining 10% for her own cultivation.

Woof, woof! Master, Master, I love you, as much as mice love rice!!! Woof!

The golden paG.o.da, which was originally lying half-dead in the Ancient s.p.a.ce, immediately cried out in excitement when it saw a pile of emeralds with strong spiritual energy in front of its eyes.

People who didnt know better would think it was a dog!

Woof, woof! Master, Master, youre awesome. Master, keep it up! I definitely have faith in you.

Hearing the golden paG.o.das kind words, which sounded like they were free, Lu Zijia rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Dont think she didnt know that she was only awesome when there were benefits, but was really bad when there was none!

However, she was a good master. She could only be broad-minded and not argue with this fence-sitter.

I got these emeralds with great effort. You cant take them for yourself, or Ill beat you to death!

Lu Zijia, who knew the golden paG.o.da very well, directly gave it a threatening warning.

The golden paG.o.da, which was chewing on a piece of emerald with rich spiritual energy in the s.p.a.ce:

Boohoo, Master was so cruel. She knew that its stomach had become flat from hunger, but she still didnt let it fill its stomach first.

Its life was miserable. Boohoo

Have you already taken them for yourself?

Hearing no response from the golden paG.o.da, Lu Zijia, who was selecting the remaining emeralds to set up the array, immediately narrowed her eyes and spoke in a dangerous tone.

The golden paG.o.da was worried that Lu Zijias deity-sense would enter the s.p.a.ce, so it threw away the half-eaten emerald immediately, feeling guilty.

No, no, I didnt take them for myself.

The golden paG.o.da quickly denied and immediately pretended to be upright and unyielding as it said, Master, Ive inherited your good moral character. I do things openly and honestly. How would I possibly do something like taking something for myself?

Even if Im allowed to do so, my conscience wouldnt allow it, right? Master, you have to believe me. Boohoo!

Lu Zijia, who had been deceiving people and stealing food from the tigers mouth secretly in her previous life:

Was this little b.a.s.t.a.r.d being ironic? It was being ironic! Dont think she didnt hear that this little b.a.s.t.a.r.d was hinting to her that she, the master, didnt set a good example!

Also, it was just the spirit of the s.p.a.ce. It wasnt a human being. How would it have any conscience?

If I find out that you take them for yourself, youre dead!

After threatening it angrily, Lu Zijia blocked the connection between the two of them.

However, even though Lu Zijia made such a threat, she didnt expect the golden paG.o.da to really not take the emeralds for itself.

The ultimate purpose of her warning was just to ask it to be careful not to take all of the emeralds.

Otherwise, even if she put all the emeralds in this world into the s.p.a.ce, it wouldnt have the chance of upgrading.

As Lu Zijia expected, after sensing that Lu Zijia blocked the connection between the two of them, the golden paG.o.da immediately picked up another piece of emerald and started eating.

However, he stopped after eating three pieces.

There was a pile of food in front of it, but it couldnt eat them. At this moment, the golden paG.o.da found itself extremely miserable. It really missed the wonderful time when it could eat spirit stones every day in the past. Unfortunately, that was a long time ago. Boohoo

The night flashed by.

Lu Zijia, who was taking care of the Namo Buddha Lotus in the backyard the next day, was told by Uncle He that Song Zixuan came to find her.

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows and thought to herself, Why did that unlucky man come to find me again? Did he encounter a ghost again?