Although Gu Ying was not specifically targeted, the distance was relatively close, causing the qi and blood in his body to surge, and in the end, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

When he looked up in embarrassment, Lu Zijia was already gone.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, Gu Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Lu Zijia's strength was even stronger than he expected, could he really make Lu Zijia smoothly become his woman? At this moment, Gu Ying suddenly felt unconfident for the first time.

When his gaze touched the unconscious Xi Rou, Gu Ying couldn't help frowning tightly, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Although he has decided to give up Xi Rou, it is not good to tear his face with the forces behind her at this time, at least not before turning Lu Zijia into his woman.

......

After sharing the bed with her own man, Lu Zijia would talk to the man about the formation almost every night, and after a period of time, she found that her man was very talented in the formation.

So, as long as she is free, Lu Zijia will draw the formation diagram she knows and give it to the man's reference.

"Daughter-in-law, you haven't had an alchemy for almost a week, don't you really think about practicing a furnace now?"

Mu Qingdao saw that Lu Zijia had drawn the formation diagram again, and couldn't help but persuade with a headache.

After the apprentice's daughter-in-law stopped refining the pill, he, the old man, was about to be torn apart and swallowed alive by those anxious old friends.

Mu Qingdao people who are worried about their old lives tomorrow, that is called a worry!

Lu Zijia kept drawing the formation diagram in his hand, and he shook his head distractedly, indicating his refusal.

"Daughter-in-law, it's not good for you to fish for three days and dry nets for two days, it's easy to get rusty. Mu Qingdao continued to persuade without giving up.

Lu Zijia still shook his head, "I don't fish." ”

Mu Qingdaoren, "......" he is just a metaphor, a metaphor! The daughter-in-law has grasped the wrong point!

Just when Mu Qingdao wanted to say something, Mu Ruishu's child came back from school with a small schoolbag on his back.

"Auntie, aunt!"

Mu Ruishu's children no longer have the arrogance they had when they first met Lu Zijia, and now they are completely impressed by Lu Zijia's various powers.

"Hello Grandpa Qing, Auntie, I miss you, do you miss me?"

Mu Ruishu's children ran into the living room, and after shouting Mu Qingdaoren, he lay on the coffee table, and came to Lu Zijia very dogleggedly and said sweetly.

Lu Zijia stopped what he was doing, looked up and glanced at the incomparably doglegged little kid, "Say, do you have anything to ask me for help again?"

This little kid is a goblin, every time she looks for her, she has spicy eyes, it's really useless.

"Hee-hee, Auntie is really like a god. ”

Mu Ruishu's child scratched his little head embarrassedly, and at the same time did not forget to pat his aunt's ass.

Lu Zijia rolled her eyes in her heart, this little kid, in order to pat her ass, he also learned idioms, what a surprise!

Mu Qingdao, who was silently watching from the side, "......"

The little boy who is only five or six years old has learned to pat on the back, and sure enough, he is an old guy who can't keep up with the times!

"Auntie, can you help me find the little bun?" asked Mu Ruishu, who raised his little head and was full of anticipation.

"Little bun, your little girlfriend, did you quarrel with her, so she avoided you?" Lu Zijia opened his mind and said casually.