My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Even though Zuo Wei didn't like the two of them, the Octagon Auction House had no reason to chase their customers away when they opened the door for business.

"I wasn't free at first, but I heard that you have extremely rare pills for auction here, so Alchemist Wei and I came to join in the fun."

Steward Yu said with a smile, as if he didn't hear the dislike in Zuo Wei's tone.

"Oh right, I hope Steward Zuo can really take out rare pills when the time comes. Otherwise, you'll end up being a joke."

Steward Yu obviously didn't believe what he said. The Octagon Auction House, which had already been suppressed by the Yu family, surely couldn't take out any scarce pills.

"Hmph! They just got a few pills from somewhere. After showing off for a few days, they really think they can fool everyone. They're simply ridiculous!" Alchemist Wei, who was looking down at the Octagon Auction House, also spoke with disdain at this moment.

Zuo Wei glanced at the two of them from the corner of his eye and ignored their mockery. He said coldly, "I still have something on and can't entertain you. Please go ahead!"

Arguing verbally would only make them look powerless. They might as well show them the real deal and slap these ignorant people's faces fiercely.

However, what Zuo Wei did was a sign of guilt in the eyes of Steward Yu and Alchemist Wei.

So, the two of them were even more certain that Zuo Wei created such a huge show just to hype things up.

They wanted to see how Zuo Wei would end up if he couldn't take out the pills at the auction!

However, an hour later, Steward Yu and Alchemist Wei were slapped in the face, and it was very loud.

In a VIP private room on the third floor.

Lu Zijia looked at her pills that were auctioned for an almost astronomical price and she was in a very good mood.

"Tsk, tsk, these boorish hillbillies are really hopeless. They're just some useless pills, but they're actually fighting to the death. They really don't know what's good for them." The golden pagoda munched on a peach as it looked at the auction downstairs and shook its head as it clicked its tongue.

Lu Zijia glanced at him speechlessly. "If they don't fight to the death, how can I support you, this good-for-nothing pagoda, when I'm poor?"

The golden pagoda, this little bastard, was like a bottomless pit. It couldn't fill its stomach no matter how much it ate. She was already giving it face by calling it a good-for-nothing!

The golden pagoda, which was despised by its master, looked at its master aggrievedly. "Master, how can you say that about me? Didn't I eat so much for you? If I'm not full, how will the space upgrade? Once the space upgrades, it'll definitely be beneficial to you, Master."

As the golden pagoda spoke, it revealed an expression that said, 'I'm doing this for your own good, Master. You should be grateful to me.'

Even though what the golden pagoda said was the truth, she still wanted to beat it up!

"Just continue acting smug."

Lu Zijia couldn't help but hit its head in the end. "But let me tell you, if you don't help earn money to support the family, I'll deduct your food!"

Before the golden pagoda spoke, Lu Zijia said again, "Don't worry, I'm deducting your food, not Half Spirit Stones. So, even if I take away all your food, it definitely won't affect your leveling up."

After saying that, Lu Zijia even gave it a bright smile. It was simply too dazzling!

The golden pagoda, which thought that it beat its master by a level and was feeling smug in its mind: "!!!"

"Oh, oh, oh! Master, you can't bully cats so often! Boss Yan, your wife has gone too far. Are you really not going to care? If you don't do anything, your wife will become even more domineering!"