Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

After the attendant took the plate, he began to serve Zhao Ke with food.

A large spoonful of braised beef is stewed so soft that you can see the white and tender fat and the bright red beef underneath.

Looking at it makes people unable to help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

One scoop...two scoops...

When you saw that the attendant wanted to continue, Zhao Ke suddenly waved his hand and said, "Enough!"

Fat Mao glanced at the bit of beef on Zhao Ke's dinner plate, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

With such a small body, I have the nerve to exaggerate.

Sha Mao was about to speak, but saw Zhao Ke standing up suddenly, instead of picking up the plate from the attendant, he picked up the whole plate of braised beef on the table and placed it in front of him.

He picked up the spoon, but after glancing at the soup spoon in his hand, Zhao Ke casually threw the soup spoon away, avoiding the spoon in the attendant's hand, and began to stuff the beef into his mouth with big gulps.

At least ten catties of beef were wiped out by Zhao Ke in the blink of an eye while Fat Mao was in a daze.

He opened the plate casually, without any help from the attendants, Zhao Ke stood up and brought up another dish.

A dish as big as a washbasin.

After only hearing two or three sounds of "Ji Liu Jia Liu", they were all stuffed into Zhao Ke's stomach like wind and clouds.

"Well, the pig's heart is fried in soy sauce. The heat of the pig's heart is a bit low, so eat it!"

"Charcoal-grilled steak, so-so, eat it!"

"What is this?? It doesn't matter, it's all meat anyway, eat it!"

A table of meals was swept away by Zhao Ke before Fat Mao even touched the knife.

"Sixth...you..." Fat Mao's eyelids couldn't stop jumping up.

But Zhao Ke wiped his mouth instead: "Didn't you say that you are full? Continue? I'm not full yet?"

Chapter 777 Who Says Plates Can't Be Eaten?

"belch--"

Outside the laboratory, Zhao Ke patted his belly, hiccupped, and patted Lao Wu's shoulder contentedly.

"The food from Fifth Brother's is still delicious!"

Sha Mao kept a cold face, this time he didn't even give Zhao Ke a smile.

After four full hours of eating a meal, the cook behind was nearly exhausted, and Lao Liu stood up contentedly.

As usual, the fat cat might have to be polite and say something: "Are you full? Have some more if you're not full?"

But just two hours ago, when he said these polite words, Fat Mao regretted it.

"Really? Then thank you Fifth Brother, for the set just now, let's have two more tables!"

After Zhao Ke finished speaking with a look of surprise, he sat down again bluntly, and continued to eat for another two hours.

The key is that after eating, Zhao Ke's face still looks like I can still eat.

"Fifth Brother, I'm leaving!"

Zhao Ke stared at Sha Mao's face, as if he was waiting for Sha Mao to continue to be polite.

But Sha Mao didn't answer Zhao Ke's words at all, and nodded with a stern face.

"Oh, then I'm leaving!"

I saw Zhao Ke talking and walking forward.

Seeing Lao Liu, the scourge, finally striding away, Fat Mao finally relaxed.

"Gollum..."

At this time, Fat Cat's stomach started to growl. After sitting with him for more than four hours, he couldn't even take a bite.

Basically all the dishes were swallowed by Zhao Ke.

"Go and ask the kitchen to make me something to eat, I'm going crazy from hunger!"

After Fat Cat gave the order, the attendant was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the cook fainted from exhaustion!"

Four hours, non-stop cooking.

The serving size of each dish is calculated based on ten people.

Even a tough cook can't stand it.

As soon as he heard that the plague god outside had finally left, he didn't come up in one breath, and passed out directly.

Fat Cat vomited blood from depression, dragged his exhausted body, and continued weakly: "Whatever, find someone who can cook and cook me something, anything!"

After finishing speaking, he saw that the attendant was still standing there, which made Fat Mao feel an evil fire in his heart, and said coldly, "Do you want me to say it a second time?"

With a cold tone, it was obvious that the fat cat was really impatient.

Seeing this, the attendant could only say with a bitter face: "My lord...it's not hard to find someone to cook, but...everything that can be eaten in the kitchen has been eaten up."

Fat Mao's face was stunned, and he jumped up from the chair suddenly, pointed in the direction where Zhao Ke left, opened his mouth and shouted for a long time, but he didn't utter a word.

When the attendant raised his head and crossed the bridge, he saw that Fat Mao had passed out.

Feeling dizzy, the fat cat didn't know how long he had slept.

When I woke up, my stomach was almost flattened by hunger.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Fat Cat wake up, the attendant who was standing by quickly walked over and said with concern: "My lord, you are finally awake. I have ordered the kitchen to start preparing meals for you. It will be ready soon!"

I have to say, it is really a personal attendant, there is no need for Fat Mao to speak, everything has been prepared for Fat Mao.

This finally calmed Fat Cat's mood a lot.

"My lord, you have been in a coma for two days this time, and the vaccine has already been put into the cultivation tank. As long as tomorrow, the vaccine should be successful."

Seeing that Fat Mao was in a good mood, the attendant quickly reported the two days that Fat Mao had been in a coma.

"Huh~ It's finally done!"