My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Feng Wenshan had a look of disdain on her face, as if she couldn't be bothered to be with him.

After the two of them finally finished bickering, they finally realized that Qiu Ming was still in front of them.

When they met Qiu Ming's puzzled gaze, the two of them couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed. They actually ignored him for so long. It was really… embarrassing.

"Ahem…"

Feng Wenshan glanced at Tian Xiaogui.

Tian Xiaogui also glanced at her.

The two of them communicated with their gazes, and in the end, Feng Wenshan admitted defeat. She scratched her face sheepishly and said to Qiu Ming with an awkward smile, "Um, Young Master Qiu, can you sell us the pills? Uh, but we don't have that much money yet. Can… Can we owe you the money first? Don't worry, we definitely won't go back on our word. We can write you an IOU."

After saying that, Feng Wenshan looked at Qiu Ming nervously with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Tian Xiaogui also looked at Qiu Ming eagerly, like a pug begging its master to touch it.

The corners of Qiu Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Were the words he repeated twice just now for nothing?

Even though he felt helpless, Qiu Ming still repeated what he had said twice before.

"To thank Miss Feng and Mr. Tian for saving my sister from being kidnapped yesterday, these two pills are a thank-you gift."

"Huh? Thank-you gift?" Tian Xiaogui widened his eyes and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Yes." Qiu Ming nodded and immediately said to the two of them, "I still have something to do, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, he smiled and nodded at the two of them, then turned around and left.

"You… You're really giving it to us?"

Watching Qiu Ming leave, Feng Wenshan's jaw was gaping open, as if she couldn't believe it.

"That's what he said." Tian Xiaogui couldn't hide the joy on his face. "I didn't expect that I would get two pills in exchange for saving someone. If I had known, I would have gone to save people every day."

Feng Wenshan rolled her eyes at him fiercely. "Brains are good things. Unfortunately, you don't have one."

"Damn! Can't you say something nice?" Tian Xiaogui glared at her angrily.

Feng Wenshan ignored him. After putting away the pills, she pushed him away. "Go away. Don't block the way."

Tian Xiaogui was about to catch her and continue to reason with her when he saw that Feng Wenshan was walking in the direction of the little black cat. He immediately chased after her.

"Wait for me! I want to exchange for pills too. Don't finish exchanging all for yourself!"

…

Half an hour later.

The golden pagoda's neck was covered in countless pieces of jewelry, and even a diamond ring. However, it couldn't wear a ring, so it was strung on a necklace.

It grabbed the small cloth bag with two claws and turned it over. It even shook it twice, indicating that the pills were finished.

Seeing that there were no more pills, those who didn't get them couldn't help feeling extremely aggrieved and hated themselves for not moving faster.

The golden pagoda ignored the resentful gazes and patted its claws, making a gesture to Taoist Mu Qing behind it to carry him.

"I'm full. Old man, let's go back." The golden pagoda touched its bulging stomach and said lazily.

Taoist Mu Qing, who had been ignored for a long time: "…"

The golden pagoda was full. In contrast, he didn't even get to drink a glass of water. He was starving!