My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 762 Pulling his own man to run

Five old people who are over 400 years old together, disregarding their friendship for the sake of medicinal pills, and constantly smearing each other, is simply a prelude to a fight!

When these five members of the family faced their disciples, they always held the demeanor of masters of the Daofengxiangu.

But at this moment, who are the five people who seem to be fighting with each other over a green onion?

If the disciples of their respective families saw it, they might be shocked to the point that their eyeballs would fall out!

Mu Yunhao and the others, who were quietly cleaning up the battlefield, "..."

Thinking that at the beginning, they also fought with their brothers for a pill, but now they look back at other people's words, and suddenly they have a feeling that their image has been destroyed.

Lu Zijia looked up at the sky and felt that according to the quarrel method of the five old people, it might be dark.

In order not to let his stomach continue to suffer from hunger, Lu Zijia decided to make a quick decision.

"Little Haozi!"

Lu Zijia suddenly shouted, startling the five old men who were still arguing fiercely.

"Second Young Madam?" Mu Yunhao, who was called, came to Lu Zijia as quickly as possible, looking puzzled.

Lu Zijia took four or five jade bottles out of his pocket and stuffed them all into Mu Yunhao, "I'll leave it to you, you can handle it, I trust you."

After speaking, Lu Zijia took his man and ran into the villa in a frenzy.

She was afraid that if she didn't run, they would be entangled again.

Although it may only be delayed for a little time, it is a little bit if it can be delayed. Let's talk about the rest when she fills her stomach!

Mu Yunhao, "..." So should he say thank you Second Young Lady for her trust?

But the next moment, when he felt the eyes of the fourth elder of the Mu family and others, he suddenly wanted to say: Can he not trust the second young lady? !

Lu Zijia, who was simply the shopkeeper, ran into the villa and went straight to the kitchen. She took out a piece of tempting strawberry cake from the refrigerator and wanted to eat it.

However, she went down in one bite...why did her strawberry cake breakout disappear! ! !

Turning his head and looking, it turned out to be stolen by her family's man!

"You're hungry too? Then you eat, and I'll find out if there is anything else to eat." Although she was very hungry, but her man wanted to eat, she still let it go.

"no."

Mu Tianyan stopped her from continuing to open the refrigerator, pulled her aside, put the strawberry cake in her hand back in the refrigerator, and took out a packet of bread.

"You can't eat cold food on an empty stomach. It's not good for the stomach. I'll be able to eat it soon." After speaking, Mu Tianyan had already started to clean the pot and put water to cook the noodles.

The chef knew that Mu Tianyan had gone to the kitchen, and hurried back from the back garden, "Second, Second Young Master, should I come?"

"No, I'll do it." Mu Tianyan continued to concentrate on cooking the noodles without raising his head.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he added, "Add a little more for dinner."

"Okay Second Young Master." The chef replied respectfully, and then left the kitchen quietly.

After the second young lady came, the second young master would go into the kitchen from time to time to cook for the second young lady, and he had become very calm from the panic at the beginning.

It is said that a man who did not enter the kitchen in the past, once he fell in love, would be willing to wash his hands and make soup for his lover. This is indeed true!

Lu Zijia crossed her arms around her chest, leaned against the kitchen door frame, and looked at the man who was cooking her noodles with a half-smile.

"Aren't you the most clean? You can bear it now? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

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