Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke curled his lips, and couldn't help wondering if he should find a way to snatch the ruins of the alchemist.

"That boy is not simple!"

Compared with Zhao Ke, Camille pays more attention to the boy. The boy does not seem to be a living person. What makes Camille feel strange is that there is such a strong and fresh power in the other party.

"It's ginseng essence!"

Zhao Ke nodded and revealed the boy's identity.

That's right, Zhao Ke is very sure of this. He is known as the ginseng postman. He has eaten more ginseng essence than ginseng. He is absolutely unmistakable.

"Ginseng essence?"

Camille was startled, who on earth was the other party who raised ginseng essence in captivity and gave such a precious silver stamp.

"I want it too! I want it too!"

Jiayu patted Zhao Ke's smooth scalp, looking at the gleaming gold, she couldn't help shouting.

On the contrary, she is greedy for money, she is only proficient, playful and curious, after all, Jiayu is just a child.

When Zhao Ke heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he whispered in Jiayu's ear, "If you want it, I'll grab it for you."

"Can you grab it?" Jiayu looked at Zhao Ke, and seemed to feel that it was not good to steal other people's things, but she also looked at the golden basin in the boy's hand, and thought it was fun.

See Zhao Ke nodded, smiling like a weasel: "You can listen to me, it's okay, we borrowed it for fun, and it's not that we don't want to return it to him."

Chapter 936 God of Wealth, Yang Wancai

"Is it him!"

The crowd was not far away, Gan Hua and the others kept their eyes on Zhao Ke.

A faint light curtain hid the crowd.

People can see them, even feel their presence, and no one will be able to notice them unless the postman with extremely high perception searches carefully.

Beside Gan Hua, besides Shao Bing and the head of the rose group, there was another person.

The whole body was wrapped in a black windbreaker, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

The man in black stood side by side with Gan Hua and the others, and seemed to be on the same level as the three of them. Looking at Zhao Ke on the stone lion, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Ah."

Gan Hua nodded: "This person, on the surface, is a monk, but in fact he is a cook. There is a high probability that he is the dog king on the most wanted list, but I'm not sure!"

"uncertain!"

The eyes wrapped under the black clothes became sharper, and he said displeasedly, "It's just killing, it's such a simple method, do I need to remind you?"

The corner of Gan Hua's mouth twitched, feeling a little annoyed, but considering that this guy was Yang Wancai's personal bodyguard, Gan Hua finally suppressed his inner anger.

"The local aborigines don't know why. They protect him and are very strong. We don't want to make things stand still under uncertain circumstances."

"Hmph, the God of Wealth won't like your reply."

The God of Wealth is also the title of Yang Wancai. Wealth can pass through the gods, which is his method.

Although everyone knows Yang Wancai's name, when he is really discussed, he must be called the God of Wealth instead.

After the man in black finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the little girl on Zhao Ke's shoulder.

Can not help but stunned.

The little girl on Zhao Ke's shoulder seemed to be aware of her, and she actually looked at him.

"coincide??"

Just when the man in black was puzzled, he saw the little girl suddenly smile towards him, causing the man in black's complexion to change suddenly, and a ray of indifference and killing intent gushed out from his heart.

"what!"

Jiayu's expression on the shoulder suddenly changed, and she covered her eyes with her small hand.

"what happened?"

Zhao Ke sensed that something was wrong with Jiayu, and asked quickly.

"That man in black is so fierce!"

Jiayu lowered her head and pointed to the open space ahead.

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, looked up, and found that there was an open space, and there were no people in black at all.

But Zhao Ke's heart sank, although he couldn't see the so-called man in black that Jiayu was talking about.

But there were not many people there, but everyone subconsciously avoided the open space like a ghost, which in itself showed a problem.

Moreover, since he cast his gaze away, Zhao Ke could feel a faint hostility, although it was very faint, it was extremely sharp.

"It really is them!"

Zhao Ke's eyes turned cold, he turned his head expressionlessly, and said to Jiayu, "Leave them alone, they are a bunch of bad guys, if we have a chance, let's deal with them together."

"Ok!"

Jiayu nodded heavily, she had already labeled Gan Hua and his party as bad guys in her heart.

"hiss--"

At this time, the carriage came to a slow stop, the door opened, and a wisp of smoke overflowed along the door, automatically condensing into cloud steps.

Under everyone's gaze, they saw a pair of white boots stepping out of the car door.

Even Gan Hua and the others couldn't help but stare at the past.

No one knows the name of the God of Wealth.

There are many rumors about him in the ghost city.

Although the ruler of the ghost market is the Red Granny, in comparison, in the hearts of everyone, the Red Granny is already a higher-level figure, and even most people don't know the existence of the Red Granny.

Even low-level postmen heard more about the name of the God of Wealth, Yang Wancai.

Every time I heard that it was something Yang Wancai wanted, someone would buy it without Yang Wancai personally coming forward.

This is also why the golden medicine steamed buns were traded for only a few postal points after Zhao Ke took them to the ghost market.