But before he could finish speaking, Lu Zijia smiled and said, "You want to ask about your wife's situation?"

The driver's uncle suddenly became even more excited, and hurriedly nodded again and again, "That's right, you're really a god, master, you already know before I even said it." ”

Compared with the driver's uncle's belief in Lu Zijia, the people around him are the opposite, thinking that the two of them are in the same group.

Otherwise, how could it be, when the driver's uncle hadn't even said what he wanted to ask, Lu Zijia would know?

I'm afraid that even a capable Dao Master can't do this, right?

Coupled with the driver's uncle's 'exaggerated' performance, everyone is convinced that the two are in a gang.

The driver's uncle didn't know what was going on in the hearts of the passers-by around him, and now he was only more convinced that Lu Zijia was a living immortal.

"That master, my wife ...... her"

His wife fell unconscious after being sent to the hospital yesterday, and the hospital also found out that his wife had cancer, but fortunately, it was early, and there was a high chance that she would be fine as long as she had surgery.

But the bad thing is that he needs a lot of money for surgery, and he has already borrowed all the money he can borrow, but he is still more than half short.

He will appear on Lingde Street, which is Lingde Street where he happened to borrow money from a friend and passed by.

Although the driver's uncle was full of sadness at the moment, there was still a bit of gloom between his eyebrows.

But Lu Zijia saw a faint halo from him, obviously after encountering a catastrophe, there would be nobles again.

"Your ancestors should have been a rich and noble family for generations, right? ”

Lu Zijia answered the question, and suddenly changed the topic.

Although the driver's uncle was puzzled, he still answered honestly, "That's right, I heard my grandfather say that my grandfather's grandfather's generation is still a rich family."

Unfortunately, my grandfather's father became addicted to gambling and eventually lost all his family fortune, so that the whole family was scattered. ”

Suddenly, the driver's uncle was startled, and reacted in hindsight, "Master, how do you know?"

He remembered that although he liked to chat with the customers who took his taxi, he never said anything about his family.

So, is it true that the master can see it just by looking at his face?

Thinking of this possibility, the driver's uncle couldn't help but fold his hands and bow to Lu Zijia, his face full of reverence.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring the master, he would have wanted to buy a few large incense sticks and come to worship the master.

The corners of Lu Zijia's mouth twitched, ignoring the driver's uncle's behavior of convulsions from time to time, and said, "You should thank your ancestors for being a charity family and accumulating a lot of blessings."

So that you ancestors and grandchildren have received a lot of good fortune, but don't use it to do bad things, otherwise the good fortune will become evil retribution. ”

Lu Zijia didn't say how she knew, but reminded the driver's uncle.

The driver's uncle naturally replied, but, "Master, then my wife ...... her"

Now what he is most worried about is not his own good fortune, whether he can make him prosperous and rich for the rest of his life, but thinking about whether his wife can survive this catastrophe.

Lu Zijia gave him a positive answer this time, "Don't worry, your wife will be fine soon if she has the help of nobles." ”

The nobleman of the driver's uncle's wife can be regarded as the driver's uncle's life in exchange.

It's just that Lu Zijia didn't say this.

After getting the exact answer, the driver's uncle was immediately greatly relieved, and then happily thanked him again and again, obviously convinced of Lu Zijia's words.