My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Dig with a wooden stick? Wouldn't they have to dig until dark?

At this moment, Lu Zijia was extremely regretful. Why didn't she put a shovel in her ancient space?

The planting of fruits in the ancient space only needed to be controlled with one's mind. There was no need to use a shovel at all, so there was no shovel in the ancient space at all.

Mu Tianyan looked at his wife's face that was about to crumple into a bun and couldn't help chuckling.

Lu Zijia rolled her eyes at him angrily. Was it really okay for her man to laugh at her at this moment?

"Lil Hao, do you have a shovel in the car?" Lu Zijia looked at Mu Yunhao hopefully and asked.

Mu Yunhao: "…" Why would he put a shovel in the car for no reason… Madam's question still stumped him.

Mu Yunhao shook his head. "I'll get someone to bring it."

Lu Zijia looked at the sky silently. When they arrived, it would probably be dark.

Suddenly, Lu Zijia thought of something and her dark eyes lit up.

Seeing this, the corners of Mu Tianyan's mouth curled up slightly. "Wifey, have you thought of a way?"

Lu Zijia chuckled evilly and asked her man, "Ah Yan, do you want to see me perform magic?"

"Yes." Mu Tianyan nodded cooperatively, his gentle gaze carrying obvious affection. He had a feeling that the magic trick his wife mentioned wasn't what ordinary people thought it was.

Mu Yunhao, who had just sent the message, couldn't help but look puzzled when he heard their conversation.

Wasn't this topic changing a bit too quickly?

Besides, was it really good to perform a magic show in the wilderness?

Mu Yunhao really didn't understand what the Second Young Madam was thinking at all!

"Then watch carefully. Don't be frightened," Lu Zijia reminded them with a smile.

Lu Zijia's reminder made Mu Tianyan's smile widen a bit, while Mu Yunhao was a bit speechless.

Second Young Madam was really getting more and more playful. What kind of scary magic could she do with her bare hands?

That was what he thought, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

A black cat suddenly appeared in Lu Zijia's originally empty hands!

Looking at the black cat, Mu Tianyan's black pupils constricted, but his expression still remained unchanged.

Mu Yunhao: "!!!" Damn! The Second Young Madam had made a cat appear out of nowhere in broad daylight!

Also, why did this black cat look so familiar?!

The golden pagoda that was originally sleeping in the ancient space: "???" Who was it? Where was it? What happened?

"Wake up. Get up and work. Stop sleeping." Seeing that the golden pagoda was half asleep, Lu Zijia slapped its head angrily to wake it up.

The golden pagoda, which instantly woke up, covered its head with its two paws and complained aggrievedly, "Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Master, you're too rough. Can't you be gentler?"

Lu Zijia was speechless. The way she looked at the golden pagoda seemed to be saying, "Keep pretending."

Knowing that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful to its master, the golden pagoda put down its two claws in embarrassment. "Master, aren't you on a date with Boss Yan? Why are you in the deep mountains? Master, were you planning to play some exciting game with Boss Yan in the deep forest?"

After saying that, the golden pagoda meowed and laughed, causing his cat body to shake.