My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - C.2170 - : Something Is Wrong With My Little Nephew (1)

Chapter 2170: Something Is Wrong With My Little Nephew (1)

As for the big snow wolf, it was a spiritual artifact coat. The coat was fused with a drop of the snow wolf’s blood. Once spiritual energy was injected into the coat, it could activate the pressure of the ancient white tiger divine beast in the snow wolf’s bloodline.

Of course, the divine beast pressure that was stimulated like this could not hurt people. It could only scare people.

However, if used well, it could also be a life-saving weapon.

The last gift from the Taiyi Elixir Furnace was a sachet.

Don’t underestimate this sachet. There were a few batches of pill qi specially collected by Primordial Immortals inside.

If he was an alchemist, he might be able to comprehend something from it.

If one wasn’t an alchemist, it could also be used to recuperate one’s physique.

Lu Zijia personally helped the little fellow change into the coat given by the snow wolf.

Lu Zijia wanted to help the little fellow put the rest of the things into the storage spiritual artifact, but she realized that the little fellow did not have a storage spiritual artifact.

Hence, Lu Zijia placed the item into the storage jade pendant that she had prepared for the little fellow.

This storage jade pendant had both defensive and offensive effects. Against xiuzhe below yuanying, it was absolutely no problem.

“This jade pendant can be used to store things and is also an amulet, so Xiao Le, remember to wear it on your body.”

Lu Zijia put the jade pendant around the little guy’s neck and reminded him.

Liang Yule lowered her head and looked at the jade pendant hanging around her neck. She hesitated for a moment and said,” Aunt, can I give the jade pendant to Mother?”

If Mother had the jade pendant to protect her, she wouldn’t be bullied.

Lu Zijia was stunned at first. She thought that he had something good to show his filial piety to his mother. She smiled and said,” Don’t worry, Le. I’ve prepared a gift for your mother. You don’t have to worry that your mother will be jealous.”

“It’s not that.”

Liang Yule raised her head abruptly.” I’m not worried that Mother will be jealous. I, I just…” He just didn’t want his mother to be bullied again.

Liang Yule didn’t finish his sentence because his mother had warned him not to tell his aunt about unhappy things.

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“But what?”

Seeing that he did not continue, Lu Zijia could not help but ask curiously.

Liang Yule shook her head and asked again,” Aunt, can I give the jade pendant to Mother?”

” Of course. Since you’ve given it to Xiao Le, you can do whatever you want with it.”

Lu Zijia stood up and replied calmly.

However, he was even more determined to investigate Liang Yingyue and her son’s situation in the Jin Nation.

“Thank you, Aunt.”

Liang Yule, who had been trying her best to keep her face tense, suddenly revealed a bright smile, making Lu Zijia extremely adorable.

Lu Zijia resisted the urge to pinch the little boy’s fair and tender face. She held her hand deep into his.” Little Le, do you want to go out and play? Auntie will take you out to play, okay?”

That smiling look was simply too much like a strange uncle abducting a child, wasn’t it!

The seven golden towers covered their faces silently, indicating that their master’s current appearance was too eye-catching.

However, in Liang Yule’s eyes, it was a different story.

Looking at the ‘gentle’ smile on his aunt’s face, Liang Yule nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Because he didn’t want to go out. There were so many people outside, and he didn’t like it.

However, he didn’t want to reject her either…

Seeing the little guy’s dilemma, Lu Zijia did not wait for him to answer and directly pulled his little hand out.

” Let’s go. The weather is good today. Auntie will bring you out to play. Tell Auntie what you want to play and eat. Auntie will bring you out to play and eat. Come back when you have fun and eat your fill.”