Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

However, at this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly realized that he had thought too simply about the God of Wealth.

Wealth can pass through the gods, so it is called the God of Wealth.

That background and Chengfu are far from being comparable to Gan Hua and others.

"Well, it's true, it's flashy but not extravagant, and the elegant Chinese formula has the true taste. It's worthy of seeing the Buddha when flowers bloom, junior brother, you won!"

Even though Chu Xiangyun didn't want to admit it, Zhao Ke's bowl of soup was indeed perfect and impeccable.

After eating a bowl of soup, Chu Xiangyun even felt that his abdomen was like a ball of fire, and his whole body was full of energy, and he was indescribably comfortable.

Better than those special pills you take every night.

Therefore, even though he lost the bet, Chu Xiangyun didn't mind, and openly acknowledged Zhao Ke's cooking skills.

As everyone knows, this is also the back road specially left by Zhao Ke.

Others don't care, as long as Zhao Ke ensures that Chu Xiangyun can feel the powerful effect of ginseng essence, I believe that Chu Xiangyun will instinctively favor his side.

"Junior brother, this is what you want, here it is!"

Chu Xiangyun casually took out a jade clip from under the table and threw it to Ouyang Shu.

After Ouyang Shu took it, Le's eyes were narrowed, and his mouth kept being polite.

As Zhao Ke had seen before, the appearance of swords drawn was completely changed.

Obviously taking advantage of it to be nice.

At this moment, Yang Wancai stood up suddenly, and took the crystal stone from Shao Bing's hand.

Step by step, he walked in front of Zhao Ke.

With the breeze in the sleeves and the fluttering of the long hair, everyone's eyes could not help but shift to Yang Wancai.

"The master cooks superbly, I admire him, a small gift is like a gift to the Buddha, congratulations master."

After Yang Wancai finished his speech, he presented the crystal stone in front of Zhao Ke with both hands, and all the servants praised him.

"As expected of a nobleman, those modest gentlemen and Huai Jin holding Yu mentioned in the book are probably nothing more than that."

Not to mention all the servants, even the important officials in charge of the city lord's mansion secretly gave their thumbs up.

The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "Bah, you are shameless, you are really borrowing flowers to offer Buddha!"

After being teased by Yang Wancai, Zhao Ke suddenly became a head shorter than Yang Wancai, and in the end it was he who stole the limelight.

But Zhao Ke is not a kind person.

Zhao Ke would not do such a thing as suffering for no reason.

He raised his hand and unceremoniously grabbed the crystal stone in Yang Wancai's hand. Before Yang Wancai could respond, Zhao Ke jumped over him with one step.

"Thank you for the praise and reward from the city lord, but the poor monk has one more request."

Chu Xiangyun looked at Zhao Ke, and then at Yang Wancai. There was a playful light in his misty eyes, and he nodded to Zhao Ke to continue talking.

"The poor monk is willing to use this gemstone to exchange the lives of two masters. God has the virtue of loving life. Today, there are some distinguished guests coming to the door. I really don't like to kill. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you can exchange two Master's life, that is boundless merit."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, a ray of Buddha's light seemed to appear on his body, making Zhao Ke look more solemn and precious, with compassion in his heart.

The eyes of the crowd looking at Zhao Ke suddenly changed.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone in the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Ke was just a cook.

But at this time, Zhao Ke's image underwent a qualitative change in an instant.

The two pale cooks standing in the corner burst into tears after hearing Zhao Ke's words. It was already a catastrophe, but they didn't expect to be able to save their lives by turning around.

Zhao Ke smiled coldly in his heart: "Who can pretend to be a good person? I can not only pretend to be a good person, but also add a halo to myself!"

"So, I've become a villain."

Chu Xiangyun said half-jokingly, but he didn't pursue this issue. Instead, he changed his voice and asked people to give the two masters, three hundred gold coins, and go home to retire.

Three hundred gold coins, this number is of course no concept to Zhao Ke and the others.

Even for the God of Wealth, he didn't bother to bend down to pick it up when it fell on the ground, because the probability of kicking it away would be higher.

Of course, the premise is that you can play.

But for the two cooks, it is a huge wealth, enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives, so that the whole family can live a prosperous life.

It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the gratitude to Zhao Ke for a while is beyond measure.

"Okay, I'm tired too, the steward will take the distinguished guests to rest, and we will visit the garden together tomorrow."

After Chu Xiangyun finished speaking, he still didn't forget to eat the piece of ginseng in the bottom of the bowl in one bite.

With a sweeping gaze, his eyes looked at Li Qing who was sitting behind him.

Sensing Chu Xiangyun's almost irritated eyes, although Li Qing looked normal, his palms still trembled a few times involuntarily.

"Everyone, this way please."

The steward came forward and asked God of Wealth and others to move.

Yang Wancai didn't speak, and walked forward, as if he didn't take this matter seriously at all.

But when the young woman in the rose group passed by Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke heard a sneer in a daze.

"Since you are a cook, remember to prepare a meal for yourself."

The voice was gloomy and piercing, but it was obviously transmitted to Zhao Ke's ears in a unique way, but Ouyang Shu didn't hear it.

A haze flickered in Zhao Ke's eyes, and he glanced coldly at the woman's chest, and said with a faint smile, "It's so big!"

Zhao Ke's figure was not big, but everyone could hear him clearly.

When Ouyang Shu heard the words, he couldn't help but look at the young woman: "You are quite coquettish, you bald man, is this also called big?"

Zhao Ke heard this, but put his palms together and said solemnly: "I said I am old."

Ouyang Shu was startled and scratched his head: "It's not that big, it looks like it's around 20."

However, after hearing Ouyang Shu's words, Zhao Ke laughed as if there was no one else around, and read a doggerel in his mouth.