Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Boss, I don't know that two old men came there and asked us to find some expensive medicines. Most of the medicines are easy to find, but what kind of monster inner alchemy, Taoist scriptures, and other messy things, we really look for them. I can't."

Mo Ju stared blankly at the stewards in front of her, feeling buzzing in her ears, as if there were countless flies circling around her ears.

The ghost knows what the young master of his family is raising these things in captivity.

Except for those two old guys, why are the others more like a bottomless pit than the other.

"Don't be noisy!"

Mo Ju was annoyed by the noise, and after a loud roar, everyone shut up.

After Mo Ju closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, she began to quickly make arrangements: "Young master doesn't have enough stamps, so I'll go buy them, and buy all the stamps below 20 postage cents.

Stamps of 20 cents to 40 cents or more can be purchased at reduced prices, as long as there are many, don’t be too careful, just buy the cheap ones.

When these consumptions are not enough, move to other warehouses.

Recruit all the chefs from the Lion House, Peony Court, and several other restaurants in the ghost market, and ask their head chefs to cook for the young master's emissary.

Make a list of what the second elder needs, and notify the ghost market chamber of commerce to make up for it. "

After Mo Ju finished speaking in one breath, she felt that her brain was about to run out of oxygen. Fortunately, after receiving the order, the people below receded as quickly as a tide.

Mo Ju supported the wall with one hand, and took a long breath.

She suddenly understood why Zhao Ke had such an excited look on his face when he uttered the word "fill up".

This guy is a mouse out of the rice tank, and it's an extra-large mouse.

After arranging these things, Mo Ju walked towards Zhao Ke's room.

Outside the room, a group of ghost city maids lined up like two long dragons.

One carries the plate in, and the other carries the plate out. It looks as neat and fast as a production line.

On the dining table in the room, there is a long toad-like box with a mouth that looks like a huge mouth of an abyss, allowing the maid to pour food into the mouth.

On the other side of the dining table, a golden emissary the size of a fur ball was seen lying in the arms of the maid.

Facing the exquisite food served by the head chefs of the two kitchens.

The little chubby guy just took a sniff with his nose, then slapped the food on the plate upside down on their heads with a look of disdain.

In contrast.

Those two old men who looked like gods were the most worry-free.

With red wine in their hands, the two of them lay comfortably on the massage chair under the service of several skilled maids.

Although he always wants those weird things, it still relieves Mo Ju.

When passing by the two of them, Mo Ju saw that the two were chatting happily, and leaned over to listen to it, so as not to lose her nose in anger.

"Old tree, this thing is called red wine. Drinking a small amount every day can soften blood vessels and improve immunity."

"What if I don't have blood vessels?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't. Drinking red wine means you'll be with someone from [-]. I know why not."

"What?"

"It's expensive! By the way, another ten boxes of red wine from [-] will be worth less than a year. I'll keep it for my health."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Ju rolled her eyes, ten boxes of [-] red wine?She doesn't care about the money, but the problem is, how can there be so much [-] red wine in the market now?

"This is simply a gang of robbers!" Mo Ju took a deep breath, cursed inwardly, and tried to calm herself down.

Go into the back room.

I saw Zhao Keduan sitting in front of the bronze tripod, staring straight at the bronze tripod in front of him, and turned a deaf ear to the misbehavior of those guys outside.

Each postage stamp was quickly reduced to ashes in the hands of Zhao Ke, and a ray of light in the ashes was swallowed into the Great Xia Cauldron.

With a steady stream of devouring.

Zhao Ke has already felt the changes that have taken place on the Great Xia Ding.

The texture of the tripod's body did not know when, but the copper rust had receded, revealing the unique gleam of bronze.

It's just that although Zhao Ke felt the changes in the Great Xia Ding, he didn't see any changes in the Great Xia Ding after so many stamps were sacrificed by him.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke hesitated for a moment, then took out the three silver-grade long knives from his stamp album.

"What are you doing, even throwing away silver stamps?"

Seeing that Zhao Ke took three extremely high-quality silver weapons as sacrifices without hesitation, Mo Ju couldn't help but sweat in his palms.

Although she has obtained the authority of Grandma Hong, she still does not intend to use the resources of the ghost market if possible.

Seeing that Ke Zhao used the three silver stamps as sacrifices, he was worried that Ke Zhao would take a big step next and would directly use the silver stamps as sacrifices.

However, after the three stamps were thrown into the Great Xia Cauldron, there was no further movement.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke felt a little uncertain for a moment.

It is said that with so much investment, even if it is thrown into the water, there should be a sound.

How come you can't even see a splash when you put it into the Great Xia Ding?

"Master, I still have a silver stamp here, why don't you try it too?"

Mo Ju heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time handed a silver stamp to Zhao Ke, and said politely, "Don't worry, young master, we have plenty of resources in the ghost market. If we can't do it today, we can continue tomorrow. Then you should have a good rest."

Mo Ju now wishes that Zhao Ke, the God of Plague, would take a good rest and take away all the bottomless pits he brought along.

If this continues, the cooks in the kitchen will be exhausted to death.

"Alright, let's take a break first."

Zhao Ke was indeed a little tired, he casually took the silver stamp from Mo Ju, and subconsciously activated Sublimation directly.

As the stamp turned into green smoke and was sucked into the Great Xia Cauldron, a strange light suddenly flashed on the Great Xia Cauldron.

At the same time, a series of messages appeared in Zhao Ke's postal album.

1026 Blood Sacrifice

"Ding! Your item Da Xia Ding has entered the recovery stage, please continue to invest in sacrifices."