Sambar's words were only half-spoken. In fact, there was still a sentence in his heart that he didn't say, that is: "I am happier when I boil you to death."

Chapter 670 I want a big bowl.

Sometimes, although I don't want to admit it, when Sambar, an old man, talks about the truth, he is always in the same way.

I don't deny it, Zhao Ke thinks it sounds quite useful.

At this time, the old tree had prepared everything Zhao Ke wanted.

The wooden trolley has a stove on it, and the craftsmanship of the old tree is really great.

On the side of the car, there is actually a teddy bear made of tree rattan.

The honest and cute demeanor is really attractive. If this is going to sell ice cream in the park, it should be pretty good.

but……

Zhao Ke pointed to the handle of the trolley: "Why is the other end of the handle connected to the back of the teddy bear?"

Although the design of the old tree is somewhat abstract.

If you don't look carefully, pushing the car looks more like stabbing a teddy bear's chrysanthemum.

"Why don't I change it??" The old tree suddenly became nervous.

"Forget it, no need!"

Zhao Ke didn't care about such small details anymore. Anyway, in the ghost city, he was in a disguised state, and he couldn't throw embarrassment on his face.

On the contrary, the effect is better.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke put away his things and left Da Xia Ding quickly.

He was short on time, so he had to find that cook as soon as possible, since she was hiding and refused to see him.

Zhao Ke had no choice but to think of another way.

After leaving the Great Xia Ding, Zhao Ke entered the ghost market directly.

The ghost market where people come and go, although the lights are bright, but on the streets, there are people who will communicate.

Each other tries to protect their information from being noticed by others.

However, on some exciting news, people still can't help but communicate, after all, communication is the nature of human beings.

Zhao Ke was not in a hurry, and wandered around the ghost market first, trying his luck.

Randomly found a teahouse to sit down.

Most people in the teahouse are chatting.

Zhao Ke could not help hearing some special news.

Among them, there is no shortage of things about golden medicine steamed buns.

It's still so hot, and it's still so popular.

This is much more powerful than super-seeking drugs.

Ordinary medicine, it takes time for the medicine to evaporate after taking it, and it can only restore the wound on the body.

Few drugs can restore the energy spent in combat.

It reached 30% once again.

what does this mean?

It means that you used the big move three times, and the mana was empty, but someone else ate a medicine bun, and you can use the big move four times.

And if there are enough in hand, the critical moment is not only life-saving, but even capital when desperate.

There is also a news circulating in the ghost city recently.

There was a mid-level postman who was hunted down by the hounds, and successfully broke through with the help of golden steamed buns.

This news did not come out of thin air, many postmen witnessed it with their own eyes.

It was the opposite plane.

The two sides fought hard.

Relying on its ferocious strength, the Hounds also seized the opportunity inside.

But in the end, he was cut off by another mysterious postman.

This postman was able to break out of the encirclement smoothly only after eating two golden medicine steamed buns.

The Hounds did not enter the ghost market because they had been in reality for a while, inquiring about the ginseng postman.

Missed the golden medicine steamed bun event.

As a result, this time I suffered a big loss.

As the news spread, even mid-level postmen couldn't sit still.

Now major drugstores are frantically buying this drug.

Prices are also rising.

From 70 points, the price soared to 80 points.

"Hounds!"

Zhao Ke sat in the teahouse, with a cold look on his brows.

The last time Yang Laohei chased and killed himself, there was no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go, Zhao Ke wanted to seek revenge from the hunting dog group more than once.

For this reason, Zhao Ke also spent a high price to buy news about the hunting dog group.

Unfortunately, never encountered.

At this time, I heard that the hunting dog group had suffered a big loss, and I couldn't help sneering in my heart. After all, my golden medicine steamed buns played a role.

But having said that, even after eating two golden medicine steamed buns, this guy is probably dead.

Having personally tasted the taste of Angelica tonic, one is enough for Zhao Ke, let alone two.

Zhao Ke guessed in his heart that the mysterious barbarian would be crippled even if he was not dead. The best result would be to curl up in a corner and hide.

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