My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1127 Life-Saving Medicine?

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"This is all the gold coins I have on me. If it's not enough, I can transfer more to you on my phone."

Master Fanming looked at the brocade bag that contained about 60 to 70 gold coins and smiled. "There's no need. I'm not here to set up a stall for money, but to meet someone fated. And you're one of those I'm fated to meet. You should take back these gold coins!"

Hearing that it was free, not only was the short-haired girl stunned, but even the onlookers around were surprised.

It didn't cost money? It seemed that this Master Fanming was really an expert.

After all, if he was a liar, he would definitely take money, and he would take as much as he was given. He wouldn't reject the money.

The short-haired girl still wanted to pay, but Master Fanming rejected her again. The short-haired girl had no choice but to take back her gold coins, but she was even more grateful to Master Fanming.

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"Thank you, Master Fanming. Thank you, Master Fanming. You're really a living Buddha. You'll definitely live a long life."

Master Fanming waved his hand, as if asking the girl not to take it to heart. He really acted like he was a living Buddha.

"Come, drink this bowl of water. You'll be fine in half an hour."

Master Fanming opened the small paper bag in his hand, revealing the dark yellow powder inside.

He took out a ceramic bowl from under the table and poured half of the powder in the small paper bag into the ceramic bowl.

Then, he poured the mineral water he had yet to drink into a ceramic bowl and let the yellow powder melt in the water, signaling the short-haired girl to drink it.

"Thank you, Master Fanming."

The short-haired girl picked up the porcelain bowl without hesitation and wanted to drink it in one go.

However, at this moment, a slender and fair hand slashed across the air and snatched the ceramic bowl from the short-haired girl's hand.

Looking at her suddenly empty hands, the short-haired girl was first stunned, then she looked angrily at the person who snatched her things.

"How can you snatch my things? Master Fanming gave this to me out of kindness!" The short-haired girl said angrily as she tried to snatch the porcelain bowl back.

However, Lu Zijia took a step back and dodged it.

Mu Tianyan stood behind Lu Zijia as a guardian to prevent her from retreating too far and bumping into the people behind her.

"That's my life-saving medicine. Give it back to me quickly!" Seeing that she couldn't snatch it back, the short-haired girl was so anxious that she was about to cry.

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Lu Zijia glanced at the liquid in the ceramic bowl in her hand and smiled meaningfully. "If you want to live a long life, I advise you not to drink anything randomly."

The short-haired girl frowned and was about to say something, but Master Fanming, who was still sitting steadily at the table, beat her to it.

"Little friend, seeing that you're fine, I think you should return the life-saving medicine to this fated little friend."

Master Fanming touched his mustache and said to Lu Zijia gently with a smile.

"Right, what's wrong with you? How can you snatch someone's life-saving medicine?"

"Right, if Master Fanming gave this to this young lady, how can you snatch it?"

"Hey, return it to her quickly. Can't you see that she's about to cry from anxiety?"

Everyone around who was watching the commotion spoke up for the short-haired girl one after another. They looked at Lu Zijia with reproachful eyes.

Lu Zijia was unmoved. Her cold eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's minds, landed on Master Fanming.

The moment he met Lu Zijia's eyes, Master Fanming was shocked. He was panicky, feeling as thought he had been seen through.

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