Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"what--"

As soon as the sky turned white, Zhao Ke walked out of the room stretching his waist.

After the door was opened, Zhao Ke took a look and found that the door of Ouyang Shu's room was still open, as if he didn't come back last night.

"You sneaked out last night?"

At this moment, Camille came out of the room, holding Jiayu with one hand, and seeing Zhao Ke, he couldn't help asking.

Ever since he came to this Fuyun City, Camille always felt that this monk Yuanzhen was always doing something behind his back, more like deliberately concealing something.

This made Camille very uncomfortable, so when he opened his mouth, his tone was a little blunt.

"Hey! Did you find out?"

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised.

But he couldn't help being alert in his heart.

Camille shook her head, pointed at Jiayu, "It was Jiayu who heard your footsteps."

Zhao Ke felt relieved when he heard the words: "As expected of Duo Tiandi's creation, it is against the sky!" Zhao Ke couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Although Jiayu is not a postman, her talent and aptitude can only be described as heaven-defying.

Under the terrifying five senses, not to mention his concealment technique, even a master like Ouyang Shu couldn't hide it from her eyes and ears.

No wonder, Ouyang Shu tried his best to recognize Jiayu as his apprentice.

If I were Ouyang Shu, I'm afraid I'd be tempted too.

Terrifying talent, as Qiao San said, he has the potential to become a senior postman.

It's just that although Zhao Ke is very envious, he doesn't really care about it in his heart, let alone the so-called envy and hatred.

Zeng Jin not long ago, he also had such an opportunity, a chance to reborn himself, just like Jiayu, an opportunity that surpassed the world.

But I didn't cherish it.

But if he could do it again, Zhao Ke would still give up.

Not only because the old man was waiting for him.

It is also because Zhao Ke has a different view on talent, even though he admits it.

Among the three brothers and sisters.

Senior brother Song Heng has the best talent, and junior brother Luo Qing has excellent understanding.

Is it just me... It's just a little bit worse.

I remember back then, when I stabbed my sister-in-law into paralysis with one knife, and was sent to a mental hospital, when Lei Keto used his connections to bring me out and sent me to the old man.

The old man just took a look at himself and concluded that his culinary attainments might not be perfect.

You can only walk the slant with your sword and practice your knife skills hard.

In an alternative way, reach the peak standard in the kitchen.

But for some of my own psychological problems, I practice throwing knives one by one.

It's also fortunate that the old man's family is rich and can withstand such a toss by me. If it were someone else, he would probably have kicked him out of the house long ago.

It can be seen that his talent and savvy are really far from satisfactory, but even so, Zhao Ke dared to pat his chest and say it at this time.

If we only talk about knife skills, I am afraid that my current knife skills may not be worse than the old man.

Look at my fingers full of knife marks.

In Zhao Ke's heart, talent is no longer important. After all, talent is given by nature, but hard work is earned by oneself.

Even an idiot with elementary school education can write good novels as long as he works hard (of course typos are indispensable.)

Therefore, although Zhao Ke was envious, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Hehe, Jiayu's skills are getting better and better, let's go, let's go eat something."

While Zhao Ke praised Jiayu, he changed the topic away.

Of course he couldn't tell Camille what he did last night.

Even because of Jiayu, Camille will definitely stand on his own boat.

But in the final analysis, a horse without a harness, even if it is obedient, is a wild horse.

Take Jiayu and Camille for some breakfast.

Although it is breakfast, it is still very rich.

I saw Zhao Ke swaying left and right, enjoying the food, and didn't care about the subtle flaws in the taste.

For his current situation, it is a good thing to be able to eat enough.

While eating, Zhao Ke secretly stuffed some into the storage ring from time to time as a reserve.

Save the next time, you can't find anything to eat, and you will be hungry again.

The servants at the side looked at the indecent picture of Zhao Ke eating, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of contempt in their hearts.

Zhao Ke could even hear some servants' discussions from a distance.

"What a goddamn godly chef, you have to compete with the two master chefs in the mansion, I laughed so hard."

"It's probably the guy who came out of the corner of the mountain village. He has never seen the world. Look at the master cook casually. His tongue is about to fall off."

Zhao Ke could hear all the discussions, but of course Camille and Jiayu heard them clearly.

The expressions of the two of them were not very good-looking, Jiayu's thought was very simple, the food cooked by Zhao Ke was better than others' cooking.

As for Camille, it was because Zhao Ke was with them after all, and Zhao Ke was despised, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But Zhao Ke didn't think so much.

Last night I was busy working most of the night, and I was already hungry. After sweeping away all the food and food on the table like a storm, I patted my belly in satisfaction.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a roar of gongs and drums came from outside.