Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Although I don't believe it, the evidence in front of me has already shown that this corpse is undoubtedly a fat pig.

From the method, Zhao Ke can be sure that the body of Kerry Rath was in the kitchen before.

While enjoying the process of making cakes with myself.

On the other side, treat yourself to a delicious meal.

This kind of bad taste is like those immature girls.

Playing with her dolls, cooking for them, making tea, and playing house.

Then, he hid aside and peeped.

This feeling is like a silent group leader peeping at the group chats every day.

Watching them racing late at night.

All the picture packages are silently saved.

Ban all these drag racing parties for 30 days.

At this time, Zhao Ke raised his nose.

He looked at the iron bucket beside him.

Zhao Ke lifted the lid of the iron bucket to have a look.

Immediately, bright yellow spices appeared in front of Zhao Ke.

It is the spice used to grill the steak before.

With a particularly fresh scent of willow.

Undoubtedly, the ultimate spice.

Perhaps it was because the spices were placed closer to the corner of the wall.

It was still covered with an iron cover, so it was not affected.

Zhao Ke slid his finger in the spice, and the sticky paint-like spice was stuck on Zhao Ke's finger.

Put it in your mouth and taste it yourself.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly frowned.

"Bah!" He spit out the spices in his mouth.

He reached out and grabbed it violently into the bucket.

After scooping it up vigorously, a human head was pulled out by Zhao Ke from the spice bucket.

The whole head is wrapped in spices.

It looked more like garbage soaked in paint, with hair sticky in a clump.

"Pity!"

Zhao Ke looked at the spice barrel, needless to say, this must be the masterpiece of his own prosthesis.

Knowing that he would definitely take away such a bucket of top-quality spices, he intentionally put a human head into the spices.

Just imagine, grilling steaks and drinking wine by yourself in the future.

After a while with a happy face.

It wasn't until the spices were almost finished that they realized that there was actually a human head soaked in it.

Although for myself, it may not be able to produce too much psychological shadow.

But it's enough to be sick of yourself.

If Zhao Ke hadn't seen a strand of hair floating in the spice bucket.

I'm afraid I really want to put away this barrel of spices.

"Forget it, it's not bad for sambar to eat."

Zhao Ke thought for a while, and put away the spice bucket.

Just when Zhao Ke was about to leave.

Suddenly there was a sudden step.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at the kitchen knife on the knife holder.

Shiny kitchen knife.

The blade reflected a cold light.

From the fine cloud patterns, it can be seen that these kitchen knives are all top quality.

According to the function, it can be divided into machete, slice knife, vegetable knife, peeling knife, ham knife, tomato knife, watermelon knife and bread knife.

In reality, such a set of knives.

Zhao Ke estimates that the price is at least around [-].

Of course, this number was also guessed by Zhao Ke.

Even if he runs a restaurant by himself and makes a lot of money, Ke Zhao has no interest in these expensive kitchen knives.

And the reason why his eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife.

Not because of how flashy these knives are.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that your own shadow is reflected on the transparent knife surface.

And behind him, Fat Pig's head quietly opened his eyes at some point.

A pair of big red eyes were staring at him, and he slowly opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs!

Chapter 745 Doom Haunted

The fat pig's scarlet eyes gradually turned to the kitchen knife.

It seems that Zhao Ke has discovered himself.

Seeing that head, it jumped from the stove to Zhao Ke, and opened its mouth to bite Zhao Ke's throat.