My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Humph! You get the reward when you get the reward, and you even went to alert the director, there must be ulterior motives!"

Tong Kexin saved others by himself, and said fiercely, "No, we can't let her continue to be so arrogant, otherwise, who knows when she will use the trick to drive us out of the special operations department?

Lane friends, what do you think? "

Che Zhibing already remembered what he hated for the last time Lu Zijia embarrassed him, and he could take advantage of this to please Tong Kexin, so naturally he would not object.

"Ke Xin, don't worry, I know what to do and I won't let you down."

A stern, sinister and mean face flashed in Che Zhibing's eyes, and his face became more and more hideous and ugly.

Tong Kexin, who received Che Zhibing's guarantee, finally felt a little better.

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"Go in, you have completed a fourth-class mission, and you can only choose one thing in the fourth-class secret room as a reward."

After Luo Baode opened the heavy iron door of the secret room, he motioned for Lu Zijia to enter.

The moment the iron door opened, a flash of light flashed in Lu Zijia's eyes.

Although she gave up the medicinal pill as a reward, she didn't have much expectation for other rewards.

After all, the task she completed was only the lowest-level task of the Special Operations Department, so the reward could not be such a rare thing.

But now it seems that there are still good things in these fourth-class secret rooms, at least the good things she covets now.

On the surface, Lu Zijia walked into the secret room as if nothing had happened, but in his heart he was already beating Xiao Jiujiu.

The space of the secret room is only about 100 square meters. There is a huge shelf on the three walls. The shelf is divided into small grids. Each small grid is placed with large or small things, which is very convenient for people to watch. .

In the middle is a desk with a computer and notebook, which should be used for recording.

Before she came in, Lu Zijia had already felt two strong spiritual energy, but she did not immediately walk towards the thing that contained strong spiritual energy.

Instead, like other people entering the secret room for the first time to select things, they stood in front of the shelves and watched them one by one curiously.

Seeing Lu Zijia's grandmother's appearance as a bum who entered the Grand View Garden, Luo Baode suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Look, although this dead girl is eloquent, she still can't compare to his wide-eyed vision.

Hehe, living a few years longer than others is really taking advantage.

Luo Baode, who was smug in his heart, didn't know that at this moment, he was being precisely calculated by Lu Zijia!

I don't know if he will cry after learning the truth?

"What girl, do you want every baby? It's a pity, you can only choose one."

After being slapped by Lu Zijia last time, Luo Baode's name for Lu Zijia changed directly from fellow Daoist Zijia to a girl, and there was no more politeness.

Hearing Luo Baode's bragging and smugness, Lu Zijia twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking: This director is not only an iron cock, but also an old urchin.

"What is this thing?"

Lu Zijia ignored his flat face, pointed to the section on the grid in front of him that looked like it had been burnt to charcoal, and asked Luo Baode.

When Lu Zijia asked this, Luo Baode's tail cocked up even more, and Lu Zijia said as if he didn't know anything, "Hey, girl, as a sorcerer, you don't even recognize Yangmu?"