Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Brother Han, how did you do it, so powerful??"

Chen Qi was taken aback, he had never seen this middle-aged man sleep so soundly, he couldn't help asking Zhao Ke.

"It's nothing, just pat his head and help him cover his own head."

After Zhao Ke said this, he smiled mysteriously, walked out of the room with Chen Qi, and returned to the kitchen. Before he entered, he smelled a strong fragrance.

It is the last main dish prepared by Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke untied the steamer, and quietly sprinkled a cloud of black mist into the steamer. Accompanied by bursts of fragrance, Zhao Ke lifted the steamer and walked to the office.

"Ouch! Doctor Han, no, Chef Han, you're here, the hot pot you made is so delicious!"

"That's right, this pig's large intestine, when you eat it, it's crunchy on the outside, and there's a special aroma of bean paste inside. When you bite into it, it's soft and chewy. It's so delicious."

Seeing that everyone was eating so happily, Zhao Ke couldn't help showing a smile on his face, nodded and said, "It's good as long as it's delicious!"

I saw Zhao Ke said this, put the small steamer on the table, and said to everyone: "This is the main course for tonight, and it is also the last dish for today. The name is... Beef Heart Cake."

Chapter 221 Little Iceberg

"Wow!"

The steamer opened, attracting a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

There are 10 neat little white jade rabbits inside, the pink is tender and white, and the details are handled by Zhao Ke to make them come alive, giving people the feeling that they are really alive.

Ten jade rabbits formed a circle, and Zhao Ke carved a small tree out of carrots in the middle.

I don't know why, but after seeing it, they subconsciously thought of an idiom, "wait for the rabbit."

"Brother Han, isn't this a little rabbit? Why is it called Beef Heart Cake?"

When a nurse said this, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, gently picked up one, put it near his mouth and blew the hot air on it, and then bit down.

The soft and fragrant taste is originally wrapped with a layer of glutinous rice. After chewing carefully, you will find that besides the soft and fragrant glutinous rice, there is also a special layer of texture, which is very elastic and chewy.

If you eat it deeply, you will have a very special grassy aroma. For the greasy hot pot just eaten, this taste is more pleasant.

"good to eat!"

After taking one bite, the nurse felt that he was much more energetic, and couldn't help but pick one up and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also started to eat with chopsticks.

"Doctor Han, you should eat one too, it's been so long."

Chen Qi picked up one and handed it to Zhao Ke, but Zhao Ke smiled, revealing his white teeth and fiery eyes, which made Chen Qi's face feel hot, and he only heard Zhao Ke say: "It's okay, you can eat, try my handicraft .”

Being stared at by Zhao Ke, Chen Qi felt a burst of joy in his heart, put the beef heart cake in his hand into his mouth, ate it in small mouthfuls very reservedly, and licked it on his mouth, but his heart was warm.

"Beef heart, mint, and red beans are added in it, and the taste will be very special. The beef heart is specially made, which will have a very springy Q feeling, and it is easy to absorb flavors. It is actually a good material for making pastries. .”

When Zhao Ke said this, he took a step back calmly, staring at the group of people in front of him with fiery eyes.

A nurse nodded in praise: "That's it, Dr. Han, I didn't even know that your cooking skills are so... ah!"

Before the nurse finished speaking, his pupils suddenly rounded up, his face turned pale, his pupils stared straight at the left corner of the wall, his tall and burly figure couldn't help trembling all over his body at this moment.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Seeing this, another nurse couldn't help frowning, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. However, when his hand patted the other's shoulder, he saw that the person in front of him turned around, and there was indeed a weird and distorted face.

The eyes, nose, and mouth were twisted to an unbelievable degree. Even if they were deformed, they would definitely not be twisted to this extent.

"what!"

The screams broke the harmony in the room. It was Liu Bing beside Chen Qi, his eyes were fixed on the figure on the glass, and a face was staring at him coldly through the glass.

"Doctor Han!"

The sudden change made Chen Qi feel a little overwhelmed. He turned around and looked at Zhao Ke, only to see that Zhao Ke had already walked out of the office. After locking the door, he took out the rolling pin in the kitchen and closed the door. Make sure the people inside can't get out.

"Don't you guys like to study neuropathy? Then feel it, neuropathic thinking."

Zhao Ke ingested the emotions of fear and the memories he saw with the hand of the source of the craniotomy. In addition, there were several other mental patients in the ward who were whimsical. Wrap one, whoever eats more will have the most profound experience.

By doing this, those mentally ill people will be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

Holding the key and access control, Zhao Ke went directly to the ward where Wang Na was.

When he came to the door, Zhao Ke tore off the human skin mask on his face and threw it into the trash can.

As soon as he opened the door of the room, Zhao Ke saw that the camera in the corner had been covered with blood by Wang Na.

She sat quietly in the corner, completely different from the excited Wang Na she saw during the day.

According to Zhao Ke's deduction, either she is not crazy at all, and everything she does during the day is just pretending.

Or, if she is really crazy, then the Wang Na in front of her at this time is not Wang Na herself, but another personality of Wang Na.

But no matter which one, Zhao Ke must know tonight what the so-called truth is.

Zhao Ke stepped into the room, and saw Wang Na raised her head, looking at herself quietly.

Just like when the two of them met for the first time, Wang Na's eyes were quiet, curious, and a little expectant.

"Tell me, how do you know my mobile phone number."

Zhao Ke sat down and stared at Wang Na face to face. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ke didn't urgently ask the so-called truth immediately.

Instead, he asked Wang Na, how did she know her most private mobile phone number, Zhao Ke never remembered this number, and only a few people such as Lei Ke knew it.

When they recorded the phone number, it was Zhao Ke who dialed it on his own initiative, so Zhao Ke himself didn't know what the number was.

In other words, those other personalities, including Zhao Ke, will not know this number.

But Wang Na knew it, which inevitably made Zhao Ke curious. What was even more curious was how she got a cell phone to call herself in this place.

"The mobile phone number, they told me. When you didn't know it, they called your mobile phone number one by one on my mobile phone. As for why I have a mobile phone, that's my business."

Although Wang Na's explanation is a bit far-fetched, it also makes sense.

Zhao Ke nodded, without being entangled in this question, and continued to ask: "Now, who are you!"

This passage was once Wang Na's most frequently asked question to Zhao Ke.

Instead, it became Zhao Ke asking Wang Na. The change of roles and status made people feel a little dreamy and unreal.