My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Master De Dao is well-known in the imperial capital, and many people in Lingde Street know this person.

As Lu Biaoyue's voice fell, dozens of people immediately stood out from the crowd.

However, there were only two people standing in the front.

One is a grizzled but energetic grandmother, and the other is a young man in his twenties.

"Just this old grandmother and this gentleman. I wonder which of the three of you will come first?"

Lu Biaoyue looked at the grandmother, the young man, and the uncle driver one by one, motioning them to discuss who should look first.

Lu Zijia and Master De Dao were already sitting opposite each other, and there was a stool in the middle of the two tables.

On the table of the two, Lu Zijia had nothing, while Master De Dao had a turtle shell and copper coins on the table.

No matter how everyone looked at it, they all felt that Master De Dao was more like a real warlock.

"That little girl looks young and light, does she really know how to look? Why do I look so unreliable?"

When the three uncles of the driver were discussing who should go first, passers-by who were watching the excitement couldn't help but start talking.

"I think it's the same, now the masters of the Tao, which one is not old?

That little girl, I'm afraid she's really a liar. "

"Hey, there are more and more liars in the arena now. The young ones have hands and feet. Why don't they know how to find a job down-to-earth and have to come out to cheat?"

"That's right, today's young people are really getting lazy, they will only cheat and play tricks, thinking about how to make money the fastest all day long, but they don't know that they are ruining their whole life.

I can see that the little girl looks pretty good, why can't I think of going the wrong way? "

"Well, that little girl doesn't look like that kind of person, maybe there is something unspeakable.

But it's always wrong to come out and lie. I hope she can be a good person in the future after this lesson. "

The passers-by around him obviously disliked Lu Zijia very much, and some felt pity and resentment towards her.

The voices of the surrounding discussions were not deliberately suppressed, so Lu Zijia and the others who were surrounded by the crowd could hear it clearly.

Lu Wiaoyue didn't show anything on the surface, but a vicious light flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

She has already made up her mind that when Lu Zijia kowtows to Master De Dao and apologizes after losing, she will find someone to secretly record the video and post it on the Internet, which will completely discredit Lu Zijia.

At that time, let's see what face Lu Zijia has left in the imperial capital!

Lu Zijia seemed to have sensed something, and glanced at Lu Zhiyue with a half-smile, just in time to meet Lu Zhiyue's gloomy gaze that she had not had time to restrain.

Suddenly caught by Lu Zijia, Lu Zhiyue was slightly panicked and looked away subconsciously.

After she reacted, Lu Jiayue realized that her reaction was inappropriate, but it seemed too deliberate to save her, so she could only pretend that nothing happened.

"We've discussed it, I'll take a look first."

The driver's uncle's speech interrupted the discussions around him, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

After the uncle driver finished speaking, he was full of excitement and sat down directly facing Lu Zijia, his back to Master De Dao.

Before the uncle driver said anything, he put his hands together and bowed to Lu Zijia, looking very sincere.

Lu Zijia, "..."

This uncle driver really treats her as a living fairy, and she is addicted to worship!

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you, I think..."

After worshipping the living gods, the uncle driver wanted to say what he wanted to ask.