My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Defense Talisman, Clear Talisman, Acceleration Talisman, Attack Talisman, not bad." Luo Baode nodded with a smile and praised.

As for whether he praised Lu Zijia or who he thought was behind Lu Zijia, only he knew.

Lu Zijia noticed the change in his identity and could somewhat guess what he was thinking, but he didn't mean to explain.

"Since the director is satisfied, thank you for 1.8 million sincere." Lu Zijia stretched out his palm again, and Luo Baode's eyes were a little flat in his innocent look.

Although the magic talisman in his hand is very good, it would be unwilling for him to spend 1.8 million to buy it.

But, who told him to speak out before?

If he goes back and doesn't buy it, wouldn't his dignified director's face fall to the ground?

Seeing his aching iron cock, Lu Zijia didn't urge him, but he still kept his palm out, just...don't be too persistent!

When Tie Rooster met Lu Zijia, a big money fan, I had to say that Luo Baode was really unlucky enough.

However, he was lucky, because if there was no Lu Zijia, how could he have bought more than a dozen master-level amulet at once?

"Then what, little fellow Daoist Zijia, isn't this one hundred thousand amulet too expensive?

Or..." A discount or something?

Luo Baode laughed like a Milford, and the tone of his speech was not too goosebumps.

However, before he could finish speaking, Lu Zijia interrupted first, "Director, it's not expensive, the magic talisman you know is a good thing, and people outside can't buy it if they want to.

Hearing this kind words, Luo Baode was delighted, and at the same time nodded in agreement: It is indeed such a truth.

But the next moment Luo Baode suddenly reacted, it seemed... as if something was wrong? !

In the end, Lu Zijia managed to poach 1.8 million from Luo Baode, the iron rooster, very smoothly. Don't feel too accomplished!

Seeing Lu Zijia smiling and admiring the cheque, Luo Baode, whose heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were in pain, had the urge to snatch back the cheque he just couldn't hand in.

But when he thought of his identity as the director, he just suppressed his hands that were almost uncontrollable.

"Director, if there is nothing else, then I'll go out first."

Lu Zijia was very hateful and waved the check to Luo Baode.

"and many more!"

Luo Baode hurriedly called people to a stop. Just now, he just silently mourned the 1.8 million he lost because of the pain, and almost forgot his business.

Lu Zijia, who was about to stand up, had to sit up again and looked at Luo Baode suspiciously.

Every time he looked at Lu Zijia, Luo Baode felt a bit of pain in his flesh, so he simply stopped looking at her.

He raised his hand and took a folder on the side, and pushed it without raising his eyes, "It's been a while since you came in to the operations office, there's a case here, and I'll hand it over to you.

If you don't understand anything, just ask Jing Junyi.

It's alright, it's alright, let's go, let's go! "

Luo Baode's attitude at the moment seemed to be chasing the plague, without the enthusiasm at the beginning.

I poached 1.8 million from his iron cock, and still want him to give a good face? dream!

Luo Baode thought angrily, and his flesh hurt even more.

I just want to cry, there is no wood!