Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

He glanced back at the sambar.

It turns out that Sambar, an old man, is even more hypocritical than him.

Chewing slowly, there is not much to eat from a table of dishes.

For a good bottle of red wine, at his strong request, two onions were soaked in it, and he wanted to take it away and drink it slowly when he went back.

He also specially asked Zhao Ke to order him a carrot soup. According to Sambar, this is called health preservation.

Zhao Ke also had no idea about his taste.

Fortunately, the two guys ate their own food. The butcher's box threw the sambar with no interest in the soupy meat, and the sambar was too lazy to eat the greasy meat.

This saved Zhao Ke a lot of trouble.

Lying on the chair, Zhao Ke was smoking the big cigarette stick in his hand, and looked at the top of his head with a bored expression.

After this lap, I walked around the ghost market by myself, not to mention the news of the cook, I didn't even smell the slightest smell.

Zhao Ke sat on the chair, seemingly relaxed, but only Zhao Ke knew the anxiety in his heart.

Rather than saying that Zhao Ke is here to find something to do for himself, it is better to say how to face the old man after escaping and returning to reality.

Just by chance?

With the character of the old man, he must get to the bottom of it, and then ask the senior brother to book a ticket for him immediately and go find it himself.

Finding and not being able to find is one thing, but what if you get excited again and something goes wrong?

This time it was because Luo Qing called 120 in time, the hospital rescued him in time, and his elder brother was rich and well-connected, so there was no need for special explanations during the rescue, and the most expensive imported drugs were used, so the disease was brought under control .

But what about next time?

Zhao Ke couldn't guarantee it, even if he was with him, besides the ginseng essence, and the mobile medicine box of sambar, Zhao Ke didn't have much confidence in his three-legged cat medical skills.

While Zhao Ke was smoking, there was a knock on the door outside the box.

Zhao Ke frowned, quickly put the Butcher's Box and the Sambar into the Great Xia Cauldron, and opened the door to have a look.

None other than Smoking Gun.

Although this guy is also a disguise, but with a cigarette stick in his hand and the smell of tobacco all over his body, Zhao Ke can easily recognize him.

"How did you come??"

"Hey, it's really you. I happened to come here for dinner. I smelled smoke, so I suspected it was you, big brother, fate."

Smoky Gun was familiar with it, so he walked in directly, saw so many leftovers on the table, and didn't mind if it was Zhao Ke's leftovers, so he sat down and ate it.

Zhao Ke's heart turned cold, and he thought: "Fate to hell."

He blew up the cold flint himself, and naturally broke contact with the big smoking gun.

But how do you feel, this guy is like a dog skin plaster, as long as he enters the ghost market, he can meet him? ?

In the previous few times, there were elements of Zhao Ke looking for him on purpose, and there were also accidental encounters.

But now...

Zhao Ke is not a fool, and it is no coincidence that the big smoker finds himself every time.

But the big smoking gun came at the right time, no matter what the purpose of this guy is, but I really need his help.

So Zhao Ke didn't expose him, but sat aside, picked up the red wine on the table and poured a glass for the big smoking gun.

Following the words of the big smoker, he continued: "Don't tell me, it's really fate, I was thinking of looking for you, please do me a favor."

Smoking Gun took a sip of red wine and almost choked to death. Looking carefully, there were onions soaked in the red wine?

Clearing his throat, he said, "Your taste...is too strong."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he rubbed his fingers with the smoking gun: "I can help you, but the benefits cannot be missed."

Of course, Zhao Ke is very clear about the character of a big-smoking iron rooster, and he will not help himself in vain.

After thinking about it, he took out a black stone from the stamp album.

This black stone is probably the product of a mysterious place that Zhao Ke found from Skin Ghost's stamp album.

It is useless for Zhao Ke to keep it now, because to open the stone, he needs to go to the altar deep in the ghost city and pay a lot of postage.

It's just that I don't have postal points in hand now.

And Zhao Ke is not short of stamps now, what this thing can extract, Zhao Ke does not know.

I'm afraid it's the only thing that can impress a big smoking gun.

"Hey, good stuff, tell me, what's the matter, leave it to me."

Big Smoking Gun's eyes lit up, and he had already put one hand on the black stone, and at the same time patted his chest to reassure Zhao Ke.

But after Zhao Ke finished talking, the hand of the big smoking gun seemed to be stung by a bee, and he withdrew from the stone like lightning, and said with a wry smile: "This... big brother, I am afraid that this matter of yours is suspended!"

Chapter 662 Harsh Conditions

If Zhao Ke wanted to talk about other things, Smoking Gun didn't dare to say too much, but he was still moderately sure.

But right now, what Zhao Ke said is difficult.

How hard is it?

It can only be said that it is as difficult as going to the sky, no, it is more difficult than going to the sky, it is simply going to the moon.

What Zhao Ke said is one thing, but it can be read separately as two things.

He wanted to find the cook that he met in the Red Smoke restaurant, this cook had also met Smoking Gun back then, and then invited her to visit reality with him.

It's inconvenient for the former Smoking Gun to talk more, after all, it's family affairs, but the latter Smoking Gun can have a good talk with Zhao Ke.

Smoking Gun organized his words, pondered for a moment and then said: "First of all, even if you find that cook, she won't be able to go to reality with you."

"Why! A relationship of distrust?"

"No, no, no! It has nothing to do with trust or distrust. She can stay in the ghost market for a long time because she is... the reason for her slave mark. It is impossible for her to leave the ghost market."

Smoking Gun originally wanted to say the identity of the red granny, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately realized that he was going to slip up.

Simply change the identity, anyway, it means the same thing.