Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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Chapter 819 The favor owed should be repaid

"What are you doing now?"

Hearing that Zhao Ke actually wants to make this thing at this time?

The big smoking gun on the side couldn't help complaining: "Now, this thing has become a piece of garbage that everyone shouts and beats, and no one else wants it for nothing!"

In the past, people submitted golden medicine steamed buns, which were praised by everyone.

Some people even think that the person who created the Golden Medicine Mantou is definitely a genius.

It was the first time I heard that someone made medicine into steamed buns.

Everything is good except expensive.

There was even a fad in the ghost market at one point, when everyone greeted each other, they always asked, "Did you buy it?"

But now, as soon as people hear the words "Golden Medicine Steamed Bun", their faces immediately show anger and disgust.

Even at this time, anyone who dares to sell this game should be beaten to death on the spot.

So Smoking Gun really didn't understand why Zhao Ke made this app.

Zhao Ke didn't explain this to Big Smoking Gun, and reported the required materials. Also, he doesn't have a stamp album now, so he needs a space ring.

Zhao Ke remembered seeing this thing in the hands of other postmen before.

I believe it should not be difficult to find stamps.

"Can!"

The cook nodded, stood up from the chair, and looked at Zhao Ke with deep eyes: "However, you can still regret it within ten days. After ten days, I can no longer help you."

The cook didn't continue to speak, her meaning was already very clear. Ten days later, Zhao Ke will enter the mysterious place together with the rest.

In that strange and bizarre place, the cook had no way to provide him with assistance.

Life and death depend entirely on Zhao Ke himself.

"Understood!" Seeing the smile on Zhao Ke's face, the cook took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and started to leave.

"Hey, you, you're really awesome!"

Smoking Gun sighed a long time, with a look of a young man who kept persuading the old man, and wanted to leave behind the cook.

But it didn't take much time.

Seeing that half of his face was red and swollen, Smoking Gun lowered his head again and walked back.

Looking at Zhao Ke with a look of reproach: "Forget it, help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, your teacher asked me to help you more."

Zhao Ke had a look of believing in you, but he leaned over and asked curiously, "Well, what is the identity of my teacher's wife? It can't really be the goddaughter of the Lord of the Ghost City, right?"

The corner of Smoking Gun's mouth twitched, and he felt a burning pain in his face: "Can we stop talking about this?"

In the end, Smoking Gun casually made up an identity, the super chef in Ghost City.

Although this title is full of the taste of a Chinese master, Zhao Ke didn't ask any further questions.

With the help of a big smoking gun, of course, I can save a lot of energy.

"Om..."

The next morning, Wang Mazi pushed open the door. As soon as he came out, he couldn't help cheering up, and took two deep breaths with his nose.

A unique sweet fragrance wafted over, lightly sweet, like a big white steamed bun, and a bit like toasted bread.

Follow the scent.

I saw a white mist rising from the neighboring courtyard.

The scent that Bai Wu Shengteng smelled came from it.

"Hey, check it out!"

When Wang Mazi saw that it was Yiren's house, he couldn't help babbling, walked out of the courtyard door, and went to the neighboring courtyard to have a look.

I saw three big steamers standing in the yard.

Zhao Ke stood in front of the steamer, with his golden hands, he extracted a touch of dark green from snake gallbladder with his left hand, and extracted a light golden essence from some Ganoderma lucidum with his right hand.

"Sure enough, it's ability!"

Seeing this, Wang Mazi's eyes suddenly lit up, when the two met for the first time.

Wang Mazi felt that Zhao Ke's abilities had not all disappeared.

At this time, when I really saw Zhao Ke's hand of capturing the source, I couldn't help observing it intently.

The essence of the medicine was continuously extracted by Zhao Ke. Under the repeated purification by the hands of the source, the essence of the medicine gradually began to shrink.

This situation also made Zhao Ke a little helpless.

Although the materials sent by my wife are not ordinary items.

For example, this snake gall is also a snake gall taken from a white snake demon in the horror space.

Ganoderma lucidum is extremely rare.

The purple red is bright, and there is a dark gold mark on the Ganoderma lucidum.

It is said that two postmen almost died in the traps around the ganoderma in order to find a way to get the ganoderma.

Whether it is snake gallbladder or this Ganoderma lucidum.

It can't be said that it is not the best.

But in comparison, compared to the ginseng essence that Zhao Ke used to use, it was still a little bit worse.

But other than that, Zhao Ke was very satisfied in other respects.

My wife doesn't know what level she is in the ghost city.

Shortly after leaving yesterday, a steady stream of medicines was delivered.