Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It's a pity that he still underestimated Zhao Ke's ferocity, and couldn't understand the protest of the old tree at all. Instead, he thought about it seriously, and pointed at the sambar: "It's okay, you just listen to him about this matter."

The sambar, which was weak at first, immediately had its eyes light up after hearing Zhao Ke's words.

With a head like a squirrel, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, I promise, even the toilet is designed for you to be comfortable."

Of course, Sambar would not let go of such a good opportunity. He had already conceived a huge design in his mind, and he had to let the old tree bleed out.

Ignoring the old tree's expression as if he had eaten fly poop, Zhao Ke slapped his thigh.

"Then it's settled. By the way, you continue to roast those barbecues for me, and I'll find you two helpers."

As Zhao Ke said, he called out the Ghost Tiger and released the Butcher's Box at the same time.

When he saw the Butcher's Box, Sambar almost knelt on the ground. How could this be a helper, did he simply find an ancestor for himself? ?

It's a pity that the sambar has not yet opened its mouth.

Zhao Ke slapped his butt, turned and left Da Xia Ding.

"Fuck, let's go now?? Do you still have a sense of public morality!!!"

Sambar looked at the direction where Zhao Ke disappeared, and his whole body trembled with anger. Now he deeply doubted whether he would be able to boil this guy to death in the future.

"Phew, no, no, let's eat something to calm down first, wait... Where's my pot?"

Sambar looked down, but he didn't see the casserole that Zhao Ke gave him. He only heard, "Baji, baji..." There was a sound of tongue licking, and his heart suddenly sank.

Looking back, I saw Butcher Zhihe was leaning his face in front of the casserole, and with his thick tongue, he ate up the remaining half of the casserole, the meat and miscellaneous soup.

Perhaps the food was not enjoyable enough, so I simply stuffed the casserole into my mouth and ate cleanly.

Not to mention the soup, not even the pot was left for the sambar.

After eating, I saw Butcher Zhihe looking at the bewildered sambar.

┗|｀O′|┛: "Hungry——"

After coming out of the Great Xia Dingli, a gust of breeze blew in his face, Zhao Ke twisted his neck, and the gradually rising sun could already be seen in the distance.

The affairs of Daxia Dingli were handed over to Sambar and Old Tree.

Instead, he was left with a lot of troubles, which made Zhao Ke have to sigh.

An old house where a treasure.

There are two elders in the family, happy to grow old.

Really, the ancients did not deceive me.

After saying this, Zhao Ke quickly left the walnut forest, took a car on the highway, and went back to the city.

Along the way, it can be seen that Zhao Ke is in an extremely good mood.

Humming a little tune, singing a little song.

Although the cook was not found, the two most difficult things in the list that Smoking Gun made for himself turned out to be the two easiest things.

Zhao Ke is in a good mood, not only because of this.

Last night, Ji Wusui made a bet with himself that if he went to the horror space, he could come back alive.

Then I can... Hehehe.

This is undoubtedly an exciting news for Zhao Ke. After thinking about it for so long, he can finally consummate the house.

Well, the matter of the new bed is troublesome. If you want a new bed for marriage, since the longevity coffin is already broken, you can only think of another way.

After returning to the urban area, Zhao Ke went straight to the hospital.

As soon as he entered, he saw his senior brother and Luo Qing waiting outside the ward.

Seeing Zhao Ke, the elder brother's face collapsed instantly, and he walked over angrily.

But Zhao Ke didn't wait for him to speak, and said first: "Don't worry, the person the old man is looking for has some clues."

"Ok?"

"The man is now in Tibet."

Of course, Zhao Ke would not tell Eldest Brother and Luo Qing too many things, but there are some things that really need Eldest Senior Brother's help right now.

For example, find a way to bring the old man to Tibet comfortably.

If it were the past, the old man's own body would certainly be fine.

But now, for the old man whose body has begun to decline rapidly, whether he can bear it after a long journey is a problem.

Not to mention, what should I do if I have altitude sickness in an environment like Tibet?

These problems, in the face of Zhao Ke himself not revealing the ability of the postman, Zhao Ke really has no choice but to complete it by himself.

Therefore, he needs to rely on the ability of his senior brother.

After all, my elder brother is also a successful person with considerable wealth and connections in reality.

"Tibet, it's so far away, I'll ask someone to pick it up at that place."

Eldest brother couldn't help frowning when he heard the word Tibet. It was obviously too far away as Zhao Ke imagined.

"Tch, do you think you can please move??"

Zhao Ke scorned the big senior brother, and thought to himself: "It's the same thing if I can invite you, you? Send someone to pick it up? Hehe!"

The elder brother seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he simply turned his head and ignored Zhao Ke.

After taking out his mobile phone and making a call, Zhao Ke heard that the big brother was looking for someone to buy a plane ticket, and it was a business class ticket. He also contacted his friends and planned to take a few nurses and accompanying doctors with him.

This is not because the big brother is deliberately showing off his wealth, but because there is no high-speed rail in Tibet, and ordinary trains are too tiring, so the plane is not the best choice.

"Second senior brother, did you really find the teacher's wife?"

Luo Qing came over like a thief and called Zhao Ke.

It's just that Zhao Ke gave him a blank look, waved his hand and said, "Go, go, stay here, go home and pack your luggage, by the way, isn't that pot of old stew bad?"

"Don't worry, add water and ingredients every day, and cook slowly."

Luo Qing knew the value of that pot of old stew very well. Although he took care of the old man every day, he would go back when he was free and add water and meat to the old stew.