Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke knows that he may not be qualified, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Zhao Ke will never give up easily.

"I am willing to use my life and time as compensation, as much as possible."

The old man still didn't speak, just sat on the chair and meditated for a while, finally opened a gap in his half-closed eyes, and stared at Zhao Ke.

"I want three hours."

"Three hours??"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Three hours??"

I remember that in the Yin Yang Inn, you can exchange time for special coins, but for three hours, the price seems a bit too cheap?

Sure enough, the old man ignored Zhao Ke's words, but kept his eyes on Zhao Ke.

Just when Zhao Ke was stared at by the old man, his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly his body trembled, a sliver of red silk fluttered in his mind, and a pair of sharp phoenix eyes opened. Zhao Ke felt a cold in his crotch. When he looked down, he realized that at some point, his zipper had been unzipped.

From his crotch, he protruded a black palm with slender fingertips, and gestured to the old man with two fingers.

It means two.

"Okay, I want 30 years ago, the eighth day of the first lunar month, and the last hour of April 40th 29 years ago!"

The so-called two hours are not a few hours as Zhao Ke thought.

But on the timeline, at a specific point in time.

The owner of the Yin Yang inn who can travel through space, but has no ability on the time axis.

But Ji Wusui is just the opposite.

After confirming the deal between the two, the old man took out a wooden sign from his satchel and threw it to Ke Zhao.

"Call me when you need it, remember to prepare time for me."

The second half of the old man's sentence was obviously not for Zhao Ke. After giving the wooden sign to Zhao Ke, he closed his eyes again, as if other things in the world were not enough for him to be qualified to open his eyes.

"Ding ding ding..."

As the camel bell sounded farther and farther away, when Zhao Ke recovered, the donkey had disappeared from Zhao Ke's sight.

Looking at the wooden sign in his hand, Zhao Ke was shocked, and silently pulled down his trouser legs.

With a silly smile on his face, he said, "My little one, I would like to pay my respects to your mother, thank you, my wife, for your kindness."

In this matter, Zhao Ke and the innkeeper are no longer on the same level at all, and they can't even talk to each other.

The innkeeper can agree to deal with him, or rather, he agrees to deal with Ji Wusui, otherwise, on his own, he really doesn't have the qualifications to deal with the innkeeper.

Besides, the innkeeper was solved, and the space problem was solved, but in terms of time, Zhao Ke still needed Ji Wusui's help.

So, Zhao Ke's mouth now seems to be smeared with honey, and his wife's call is so sweet.

It's a pity that what Ji Wusui said next made Zhao Ke's heart go cold for a moment.

Σ(°Д°;)︴︴: "No...you listen to my explanation!"

A chill arose, making Zhao Ke's scalp numb, and subconsciously wanted to tighten his thighs, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.

Immediately, in the walnut forest, there was a cracking sound of "Ka!", accompanied by a scream, and the sound of walnuts being smashed by a hammer appeared in the mind.

Chapter 667

Inside the Great Xia Ding, accompanied by a golden light, the figure of Zhao Ke appeared in the Great Xia Ding.

I saw the inner space of the Great Xia Ding in front of me, but there have been earth-shaking changes before.

The small manor in front of him was covered by a huge tree shade, and the old trees were straight and slender, covering the sky above his head.

But if you look carefully, it's not difficult to find that these ancient trees are actually one.

It's just that this tree is too huge, and the branches that hang down from the crown plunge into the ground and continue to cover the surroundings.

This is the body of the old tree demon.

The real big banyan tree with hundreds of years, if Zhao Ke can expand the space, the body of the old tree demon can still continue to extend.

But on the side of this big sky tree, it can be seen that it is surrounded by shade, leaving a large space for it.

The branches of the eyes seem to avoid this area, leaving a large space for the jasmine tree.

In addition to the huge body of the old tree demon.

Zhao Ke stepped on the ground with one foot. There was a thick layer of grass, which made people step on it. It was unusually cold and soft, and it was not inferior to those knitted carpets.

There is no doubt that these green grasses are also the result of the seeds specially brought by the old dryad, catalyzed by the power of nature.

Zhao Ke could feel the strong natural atmosphere in the whole space.

It's just that the aura is much thinner than before.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart, sure enough, he still had to burn money.

"Master, you are back."

At this time, the sambar came out from that corner, Zhao Ke turned his head and saw the sambar with a blue nose and a swollen face.

I'm afraid that the old tree demon came in and took a look before realizing that he had been fooled.

Jasmine Tree is right, but she hasn't enlightened her mind yet, let alone become a spirit. If you say she has a little bit of spirituality, but when she enlightens her mind and becomes a demon, the devil knows it will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Regarding this, the sambar shamelessly approached the old tree and said: "Isn't this just right? Not everyone has the opportunity to raise a loli in captivity. Look, you are making a lot of money for such a small loli." .”

This sentence made the old tree demon so angry that he chased the sambar and beat him up.

loli? ?

This is not a loli, she is simply an unborn baby.

After hearing Sambar's words, the old tree immediately felt that he had not found a wife for himself, but a child for himself.

It's simply an inexplicable love to be a father.

The point is, it doesn't matter if you become a father. Others like to be a father, at least they have a wife.

For those who like to be fathers, their natal families add more dowry to comfort the man.