Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

What really attracts people's attention is the kind of flowing movements, which will make people feel pleasing to the eye and make people feel comfortable.

"Boss, do you feel that this kid's aura has changed?"

The five ghosts stared at Zhao Ke's every move, and finally experienced the visual enjoyment of sitting on the kitchen counter and watching Zhao Ke cook.

However, the third child noticed something unusual, the aura on Zhao Ke's body had changed a lot compared to before.

If it is said that Zhao Ke was full of vigor because of the stone milk Yinjing before, but now, Zhao Ke is more radiant and introverted. .

"Uh uh...it seems to be."

It's a pity that although the third child could see it, the boss' eyes were completely focused on the chicken that Zhao Ke was about to cook.

Just when the third child was about to remind the boss, Zhao Ke lifted the pot, and a cloud of white mist rose, instantly filling the room with a special fragrance.

I saw a whole chicken put on a plate by Zhao Ke, without any decorations or highlights, only the chicken head was covered by something.

The second child couldn't wait to taste it, but just touched the chicken with his hand, and his face suddenly turned ugly; "Is it cold?"

When the boss and the others heard the words, they couldn't help but glance at each other. They were dead people and couldn't eat the food of the living. How could Ke Zhao not know this?

Thinking of this, the faces of the five ghosts suddenly turned ugly.

"Oh, sorry, I was in a hurry, so I forgot to cut the dishes for you."

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth raised slightly, and he saw Xue Jizi in his hand, before it touched the back of the chicken, he heard the crowing of a hen.

I saw Zhao Ke took off the hen's hood, and found that the hen was still alive, not only alive, but also shaking his head vigorously.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was already completely steamed, he might have already jumped up from the plate.

"Chicken! The chicken is alive!"

The second child blinked his eyes, a little unable to understand this dish.

"Welcome to taste... Yin Yang Bazhen Chicken."

However, at this time, Zhao Ke narrowed his eyes, and Xue Jizi cut open the hen's golden skin with a single knife.

Immediately, a golden light flashed in front of the Five Ghosts' eyes, and the inside of the chicken belly was like a flower bud suddenly blooming like a flower.

A big dish overflowed from it, and the tangy aroma made the five ghosts' eyes round.

Chapter 227

The golden goose skin stretched out, as if a door to a new world had opened in front of the five ghosts.

The eight colors are in full bloom, and the fluorescent light is shining with a special vitality rushing from inside. The five old ghosts took a deep breath, and the fragrance went down the nose and penetrated into the lungs, feeling warm all over the body.

The head of the chicken was still alive, and it was forcibly hanged by a tonic such as ginseng essence, while the organs in the chicken belly showed different colors.

It was Zhao Ke who used the carrion meat from hell to make it into the shape of chicken internal organs, and transplanted it to him when the chicken was still alive.

The golden-yellow soup was poured in by Zhao Ke from the belly of the chicken, and steamed over high heat. After the chicken is heated, the blood circulation will accelerate.

The deliciousness of the soup is completely integrated with the hell rotten meat, and the soup itself will increase the deliciousness of the chicken.

In the end, the umami taste fed by the soup will be directly pushed into the rotten meat in the belly of the chicken by Zhao Ke's hands.

"Yin Yang Bazhen Chicken, please taste it!" Zhao Ke cupped his hands as a gesture of invitation.

But this time the five ghosts didn't all look at each other. Although there was a lot of fragrance in front of them, it could be seen that they were still a little confused and suspicious.

The boss pointed to the Bazhen Chicken and said, "This is...the red one and the yellow one, is it all right?"

"We can understand the two characters of yin and yang, Bazhen... that Bazhen?" The youngest's suspicious eyes always felt a little weird.

At this time, Lao Wu showed the most straightforward side, directly picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

After chewing "Kaji Kaji" in the mouth for a while, suddenly!As soon as Lao Wu loosened his fingers, the chopsticks fell from his hands, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Seeing this, the other four ghosts were taken aback, and quickly asked concerned: "Fifth? Fifth? What's wrong with you?"

"Gudong!"

Seeing that the fifth child swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, his eyes became hazy instead. He turned around and looked softly. For some reason, the four ghosts felt hairy all over their bodies.

The fifth child took a deep breath, holding the hands of the second child and the fourth child with both hands, with a slightly crying voice, recalling the memory that he had almost forgotten.

"That year, when I was very young and it was the end of the new year, firecrackers were going off outside. The two of us sat on the big bluestone at the entrance of the village, watching the fireworks all over the sky. We held hands together, and we stared at the Together, with hazy eyes, I can't help but kiss, that is the best memory of my childhood."

The old fifth's hazy eyes seemed that Hun'er had traveled back to his own childhood, and the other party's innocent eyes, aftertaste in his heart, had a deep sweetness, and then there was a little sourness of green apples.

Zhao Ke stood aside and couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

"Later!" Lao Wu was slightly taken aback.

The fifth child's eyes turned red, he grabbed his two brothers' hands tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Later he took Xiaohong, who lives next door to me, as his wife!"

After hearing the words of the fifth child, the corners of the mouths of the second child and the fourth child couldn't help but twitched. Seeing the fifth child holding his hand, they couldn't help shaking their whole bodies, shuddering, and quickly pulled their hands out of the fifth child's hand.

"Cough cough!"

Looking at Lao Wu's slender and stylish goatee, Zhao Ke not only regretted it, but why did he mention it when he had nothing to do?

In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhao Ke pointed to Bazhen Chicken and explained: "These eight colors represent curiosity, innocence, contentment, happiness, affection, childishness, fantasy, and purity, so they are called Bazhen."

Each of these eight emotions is comparable to gold for adults, and they are even rarer in modern people.

Even if it is a child, Zhao Ke believes that there are not many emotions that can gather together eight emotions.

On the contrary, it is more or less preserved in the children in the village.

This is true for adults living in the world, let alone these old ghosts who have been through the years.

Zhao Ke went to the village just now and took a small part from a few children. It will not affect their growth, but at most it will make them feel depressed recently.

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the five ghosts glowing. The delicacy of the food had already made them salivate, but it would undoubtedly be even more precious if they could relive the feeling of that time.

Especially for old ghosts like them who have lived for hundreds of years, this feeling is even more precious.

"What I ate just now must be pure!"

The fifth brother looked at the piece of meat he ate just now, with deep eyes, which attracted deep contempt and condemnation from the four brothers: "Get lost! Please don't insult the purity of our hearts."

Zhao Ke did not reveal the answer, but sat on the sofa and watched the five ghosts slowly eat the hell meat in his mouth. Compared with the explosion of taste buds, the emotional shock that followed made the five ghosts look more enjoyable .

What is the ultimate goal of food?