Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth, he scolded his head and covered his face, and planned to hang up the phone immediately after scolding.

It's just that Zhao Ke didn't wait for He Quanshun to finish cursing, so he interrupted the guy's cursing.

"I now firmly believe that what you got back then was not the real Fortune Orb. If you want the Fortune Orb, you should come to me as soon as possible."

"What did you say, why are you so sure!" He Quanshun was taken aback, and hurriedly asked.

But on the phone, Zhao Ke reported the name and address of the hotel unhurriedly, and only gave He Quanshun five hours.

"I'll just wait for you for five hours. If you're late, I'll leave."

Zhao Ke hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke with a strange expression, not knowing what Zhao Ke was going to do.

Zhao Ke smiled mysteriously and whispered in Wang Mazi's ear, "Of course it's... robbery!"

Chapter 1010 Beat it!

Jinyulou is a well-known restaurant in the area.

Cuisines in Xinjiang are mostly made by means of frying, grilling, rinsing, roasting, sauce, grilling, steaming, etc. Stir-frying is not the mainstream here.

But I have to say that Xinjiang cuisine is very enjoyable to eat.

The charcoal-grilled lamb chops in front of me, with one bite, tore off the meat from the bone. The appearance is salty and oily, but the inside is tender and not chewy.

Whether it is taste or taste, it is really indescribable deliciousness.

Zhao Ke likes to tear off the meat and eat it with leek sauce, the taste will be more rich and delicious.

Seeing this, Mazi and Datou followed suit and followed suit.

A table of food is not enough for Zhao Ke and his three idiots.

Especially Datou and Wang Mazi, although they are useless, it does not affect their amazing appetite.

Melee postmen's food intake is often not at the level of a rice bucket, but a rice bowl is not an exaggeration.

If you don't have enough to eat, it will even affect your combat effectiveness.

After all, their powerful bodies are like eighteen-cylinder engines, consuming their energy all the time.

Just looking at Fat Pig, he knew that he had just turned Bajie into a bamboo pole this time in order to absorb the energy consumed by the essence of the dragon veins.

"Hey, order!"

Wang Mazi spat out the bone in his mouth and started the fourth round of ordering.

Of course, the six waiters in the private room are not here to serve the four guests Zhao in all directions.

Instead, when the hotel manager saw that the four of them had already eaten four tables of food, he called a few more waiters to guard them.

Although, in the current business world, there is no such thing as the so-called dog's eyes looking down on people.

However, the clothes and attires of the three men, Zhao Ke, really don't look like a master with enough funds to pay for meals.

If it wasn't for Ji Wusui next to Zhao Ke, who also cast a superior elegance and aloof aura in every move, the hotel manager really couldn't be sure to pay attention. I am afraid that at this time, he would have sent someone to urge him to pay the bill.

Of course, it's not just because of Ji Wusui, after all, the face on the big head that is enough to scare ghosts to death is no less shocking than Ji Wusui.

"For the table just now, give me another set. By the way, give me three servings of the grilled lamb chops."

The waiter lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Datou's face, for fear that if he continued to look at it, he would have nightmares tonight, but the problem is... this is already the sixth table.

Are the four in front of me the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie?

"hurry up."

Seeing that the waiter was still in a daze, Wang Mazi urged him.

"oh oh!"

After the waiter walked down.

Wang Mazi whispered to Zhao Ke's ear and said, "Five hours, are you sure that your friend can come here?"

Zhao Ke wasn't worried about this problem at all. He even felt that Old Man Zhou would come over sooner.

It started when I met Ji Wusui's red coffin in Changbai Mountain.

Zhao Ke knew that Old Man Zhou was bound to get the Good Fortune Orb.

He didn't even hesitate to ask himself to take stamps from his stamp album as a price.

Speaking of which, it was the deal between old man Zhou and himself that allowed him to get to where he is today.

If there is no soul division technique, I am afraid that I may not be able to live until now.

Zhao Ke had already confirmed with Ji Wusui that what this guy took away was just a layer of thin film on the outside of the Orb of Creation, which had no shape and no power at all.

Zhao Ke estimated that it had been so long, and with the cynicism of his two phone calls, if old man Zhou didn't doubt it, he would be called hell.

At this time, I am afraid that there is something wrong with the Fortune Orb.

As for whether this guy can come here within five hours, Zhao Ke thinks there is no problem at all.

The reason is very simple, a powerful postman who also runs a jewelry business with strong financial resources, even this problem stumps him, so it is Zhao Ke who thinks too highly of him.

Coupled with this guy's determination to obtain the Orb of Fortune.

As for the mission of the horror space, old man Zhou must also rush over.

In fact, old man Zhou was indeed coming at full speed.

Fortunately, he was not too far away from Xinjiang. As soon as Zhao Ke hung up the phone, he immediately used his powerful network, rented a private jet, and headed straight to Xinjiang at the fastest speed.

And the support vehicles on the ground were ready as soon as his plane landed.

Five hours is plenty for him.

It's just that old man Zhou didn't come alone.

but four people.

It also included three members of the same team, almost all out.

"coming!"

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