Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

After finishing speaking, Fatty Yao waved his casserole-sized fist, and closed the door heavily.

"call!"

As soon as the door was closed, Fatty Yao sat down on the ground, looked at his left hand, stroked it lightly, and said to himself: "Miss sister, you tell me about it, and I can do it for you."

"Hey, Master Dao, are you still satisfied?"

On the other side, Zhao Ke and Zhang Haigen had already followed the old man into the room. The room was not big, with three bedrooms and one living room.

Only this old Taoist lives alone, and there is an altar on the table dedicated to the ancestors of the Sanqing.

When Zhao Ke first came in, he smelled the aroma in the air, and couldn't help backing down in his heart. Such a veteran, can he repair hard drives?I really don't know if it's worth the effort in the end.

The old man came in and brought a glass of water to Zhao Ke and Zhang Haigen. His attitude was completely changed 180 degrees from before, and he said with a smile, "Satisfied, so satisfied."

"As long as you are satisfied, by the way, we would like to ask you to do me a favor. They say you are a genius in repairing. Can you fix this for me?"

I saw Zhao Ke took out the hard drive and handed it to the old man.

The old Taoist took it and took a closer look under the light. He couldn't help shaking his head and said, "The drive motor is broken. Did it fall or was it smashed?"

"Can it be repaired?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help becoming nervous. He was very curious about the contents inside. Since the other party would destroy the hard drive, it meant that there must be clues to the murderer inside.

If it can't be repaired, I will have to work in vain.

"It's not easy to do, it needs a professional machine."

After the old Taoist said this, he saw him open the small room on the side and turn on the small light in the room. Only then did Zhao Ke notice that there were various machines, as well as parts of computers and mobile phones placed in the room.

"Fortunately, I happen to have this kind of professional machine."

The old man turned his head and smiled, and lifted the gray cloth beside him, revealing a delicate workbench.

"Taoist priest, do you still need to repair the computer??"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke was a little stunned. Didn't expect the old Taoist to really be able to cultivate?

Zhang Haigen patted Zhao Ke on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Hey, you usually listen to the light in your head, why can't you turn around at this time, it should be a computer repairer, why can't you become a Taoist priest?"

Reminded by Zhang Haigen, Zhao Ke suddenly realized that the Taoist priest was just a disguised identity. The real identity of this guy might be a hacker and a small workshop specializing in counterfeit goods.

It's no wonder that Zhao Ke couldn't understand it for a while. I wonder who can connect this matter with the identity of a Taoist priest.

"clever!"

Zhao Ke cupped his hands and expressed his admiration. By doing so, even if he encounters an inspection, he can often save himself from danger, and the people around him will not suspect that behind the old-fashioned and god-muttering appearance of a stick, there is actually a fake business.

Chapter 253 Video

It took time to repair the hard drive. Zhao Ke and Zhang Haigen tossed about half the night. Zhao Ke was fine. His physique surpassed that of ordinary people. Even without the blessing of the stamp's passive ability, his body and spirit were still strong.

But Zhang Haigen couldn't bear it any longer, lying on the sofa, sleepy and hungry, very uncomfortable.

He wanted to sleep, but his stomach was empty, and he was a bit hungry. He followed Zhao Ke all the way, tossing and tossing for a long time. From the time he came to this terrifying space until now, he didn't even eat anything.

After looking through the refrigerator in the old Taoist house, there was nothing there. In the end, he could only take out two compressed biscuits from the stamp album and stuff them in his mouth. After eating a few bites, he fell asleep snoring.

I don't know how long I slept.

Zhang Haigen raised his nose and felt a very special fragrance. It was okay at first, but the more he smelled it, the more fragrant it became. After taking a strong breath, he opened his eyes immediately and couldn't sleep anymore.

Look at the time, it's already five o'clock in the morning, and the sun is almost bright outside.

Sitting up and taking a look, he saw that the door of the old man's hut was still closed, and he could hear the sound of the machine inside.

Hearing the sound of "sizzling" cooking in the kitchen, he didn't know what Zhao Ke was tossing about in it, but Zhang Haigen smelled the fragrance, and felt his stomach growling.

When he got closer to the kitchen, he saw Zhao Ke wearing a kitchen skirt and rubbing spices on a large piece of steak.

And on the steamer, I don't know what is steaming, but the fragrance is coming out of the steamer.

"Fragrant! Is it Xiaolongbao? No, steamed elbow? Not right, it should be... fish?"

Zhang Haigen guessed for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, so he just popped his head out, staring at the steak in Zhao Ke's hand with sneaky eyes, swallowing his mouth and saying: "Brother, I didn't expect you to know how to do this?"

"hungry!"

Zhao Ke didn't raise his head, but focused on spreading the spices on the steak evenly, and only raised his head after making sure that the spices had been spread evenly.

"Yeah, I'm hungry!"

Zhang Haigen nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke opened the steamer and carefully took out a bowl from inside.

As soon as Zhang Haigen's eyes lit up, he saw the blue and white porcelain.The bowl is filled with golden yellow meat strips, which looks soft, and the soup is clear and bright, and the bottom of the bowl can be seen at a glance.

Picking up the nose and sniffing, you can even smell a numbing peppery smell.

A few slices of shallots and coriander are cut into fine dices and sprinkled on the soup surface. With the rippling soup, under the light, it is served with a small celadon bowl, which has a petty bourgeois sentiment.

"Little crispy meat, you can put the bar mat first, and I will call you later when the food is ready."

Zhao Ke handed over the bowl, Zhang Haigen quickly caught the bowl and chopsticks, took the chopsticks in his hands, and didn't mind burning his mouth, first picked up a piece of meat with the chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The crispy meat looks soft, but the inside is specially improved by Zhao Ke. It is baked in an oven. It is smooth and tender when you bite it. The taste, on the contrary, stimulated Zhang Haigen's taste buds on the tip of his tongue and whetted his appetite.

"Whoosh~"

In a blink of an eye, a bowl of crispy meat was completely eaten by this guy. Maybe it was because he was too hungry, or maybe it was because this bowl of crispy meat soup was even more appetizing. Not only did Zhang Haigen not feel full. , On the contrary, I feel that my stomach is bulging at this time, and I even have the illusion that I can swallow a cow at this time.

Looking at Zhao Ke's steamer, not only squinted his eyes, but quietly opened the steamer a crack, trying to steal a bowl to eat while Zhao Ke was not prepared.

However, before Zhang Haigen's hand touched the steamer, he suddenly heard an angry scream under his feet: "Mine!"

"Ouch!"

The sudden sound caught Zhang Haigen off guard. He lowered his head, only to see a coffin-like box that was one size smaller under his feet. On the surface, he glared at Zhang Haigen.

Before he opened it clearly at the first glance, Zhang Haigen took a look, and saw the box suddenly opened and was about to chew on his head.

"I'll go, what is this?"

Fortunately, Zhang Haigen hid quickly, stepped back, his frightened body trembled suddenly, and his whole body became more awake.

"This is my pet. You'd better go and wait. I'll call you when it's ready. By the way, let's see how the hard drive is doing."