Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Whether you are going to school or work, even if you are traveling far away, you must bring a lunch box.

Everyone is used to it.

As for health and so on, who cares about people in this era, that's a matter of the future.

After the two packed up, they continued to the next carriage.

Unscrewing the next carriage, there were not many people sitting in the carriage.

Some were simply sleeping, and no one noticed Zhao Ke and the two of them.

The two found a place to sit down at random.

There are red slogans pasted in the carriage, although everything is brand new, but for Zhao Ke, the sense of the times is oncoming.

Glancing out the window, the train had already exited the tunnel, and there were endless mountains, forests and vegetation outside.

Occasionally, you will see some fields and wooden sheds built with grass and trees.

In the early days of liberation, the original style can be seen at a glance.

Wang Mazi was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery outside. His stomach was rumbling with hunger, and his face was almost drawn to the ground.

He waited anxiously to see if it was time for dinner.

"Dad, I'm hungry!"

As soon as Zhao Ke moved his ear, he heard a little girl about seven or eight years old holding his father's hand in the side seat, shouting that she was hungry.

The little girl is not very old, and she is dressed very plainly, but her big smart eyes and natural double eyelids make her look extraordinarily delicate.

It's just the little girl's father, leaning on the chair, with a parted hair in the middle, which is messed up under pressure, but his hand is tightly holding his luggage bag.

He seemed to be very tired. The man's eyes were half drooped, as if he had fallen asleep. His daughter's voice didn't wake him up.

Seemingly aware of Zhao Ke's gaze, the little girl turned her head and saw Zhao Ke looking at her, her face blushed, she immediately lowered her head and dared not speak any more.

"Ding ding ding..."

At this time, the sound of a bell suddenly came from the carriage in front.

Before Zhao Ke understood what was going on, Wang Mazi grabbed two lunch boxes beside him, and rushed out as if he had heard the charge.

After a while, I saw Wang Mazi running back with two boxes of slow meals.

"Hey, it's a good thing I ran fast, otherwise there would be nothing left. You can make do with it. Although there is no meat, it is definitely green and healthy, and the amount is sufficient."

Wang Mazi said and put the lunch box in his hand in front of Zhao Ke.

It's just that Zhao Ke looked at the lunch box and glanced at the little girl, and saw that the little girl was still staring at him quietly.

Shyly hiding in his father's arms.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Zhao Ke was not eating, Wang Mazi glanced at his side, and asked suspiciously after seeing the sleeping man.

It's just that Zhao Ke ignored him.

Looking at the little girl, with a slight smile on her face, she put the lunch box in front of the little girl, and stuck the chopsticks straight on the rice: "Eat."

Chapter 853

Several people in the carriage buried their heads in their meals, and when they saw Zhao Ke's actions suddenly, their expressions suddenly became a little unnatural.

Now is the era of red tide, and the profession of monk is obviously very unpopular.

The people in this carriage are not those stunned young men with red armbands, they are all old people.

Although it is everywhere, shouting the slogan of destroying the four olds and playing strange powers and gods.

But some concepts, some rules, have long been integrated into the bones of their Chinese people.

Maybe when you were young, you thought you didn't care.

A feudal superstition, a bad habit of the old age, will give you the urge to dare to innovate.

But as time goes by, when you grow in age and experience, you will know that there are some rules that have been deeply rooted in your bones.

At that time, when you think of these impulses in the past, you can't help laughing in your heart, young and frivolous.

For example, the monk in front of him sticks his chopsticks straight on the rice, which is taboo.

In reality, you're going out to a party and stick your chopsticks in it.

If a friend says the last sentence, I will help you unplug it.

If there are elders, keep scolding you bloody.

Because the chopsticks are inserted in the middle only when offering offerings to the dead.

It is also called down-to-earth rice.

What's more, adding the identity of a monk will always make people think about it.

Because it was the last carriage, there were less than ten people in total.

Oh, if you add this little girl and the one behind, there are exactly ten "people".

"Strange power and chaos! Be careful to be arrested, and I will criticize you!"

The middle-aged man sitting in the row behind lifted his thick mirror frame and said to Zhao Ke without raising his head.

However, although the tone was not very good, but thinking about it carefully, the other party was actually reminding himself.

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered the characteristics of this era.

But Zhao Ke smiled immediately: "The poor monk didn't say anything, but what you think of is all your own, what does it have to do with the poor monk."

The eye-eyed man couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that the monk had just stuck his chopsticks in the lunch box from beginning to end.

Thinking of this, the man with glasses couldn't help but frowned.

It's just that the man sitting next to him with the parted hair in the middle was a little unhappy, and snorted coldly: "You have already packed your food, put it there, if you don't eat it, don't waste the food."

When Wang Mazi saw someone being aggressive, he squinted at the past, and vaguely remembered that the middle split also went to cook dinner just now.

It's just a step too late, and the food has been swept away.

There is no rice, so I can only wait for the next pot, but this big pot of rice, even if it is all vegetarian dishes, it will take an hour or two, plus the conditions of the train.