Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Yao Jun reminded before that to maximize the value of the dream gem, you can directly pray for a silver stamp, and you can't go any higher.

Now I just open this box, but it is more difficult than directly curing my mental illness. Could it be that...

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke suddenly thought of something, and when he looked at the box again, his eyes not only changed.

The plane landed slowly into the airport.

The moment he got off the plane, Zhao Ke couldn't wait to get out of the cabin. The reason for his eagerness was because Zhao Ke felt that he might have guessed what the box was.

But before announcing the answer, he had to get someone to check it out.

Who are you looking for?Of course it was the old man Zhou who had been in trouble with him.

Because the civil aviation plane could not make calls during the flight, Zhao Ke could only walk quickly to the lobby before taking out his mobile phone. According to the phone number in his memory, Zhao Ke quickly dialed it.

"Hello, Heinz Jewelry, what do you need?"

It was still the familiar customer service voice, Zhao Ke cleared his throat, and said, "I'm looking for someone, my name is Wang Gouzi!"

After the voice of the customer service paused for a while, he directly hung up Zhao Ke's call.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke frowned, and called again, this time without waiting for the customer service to speak, Zhao Ke said: "Sorry, I misremembered, my name is Chen Sixi!"

It's been so long that Zhao Ke almost forgot that his identity was Chen Sixi when he was in Changbai Mountain in the northeast.

After listening to Zhao Ke's words, there was a bang, ding, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ding, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, only came from the other end of the phone.

Soon a panting voice grabbed the phone: "Bastard, it's really you!"

Zhao Ke could hear that it was old man Zhou's voice.

No wonder the other party was so angry.

Last time Zhao Ke gave him a false report, which made him suspect that the Orb of Creation in his hand was fake, which made him very anxious and almost going crazy.

Later, I learned from my teacher that what I got was indeed the rumored Orb of Creation.

This made him feel at ease, and he would think of it, every time he was so angry, he had never seen such a cheap bastard.

He even vowed secretly that next time he meets this kid, he will definitely not be spared.

"Aren't you curious, why did I call you?" On the phone, Zhao Ke's voice was as clear as ever, and he didn't seem to be angry because the other party scolded him.

On the other end of the phone, He Quanshun was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Why?"

"It's nothing, let's see if you're dead... beep beep..."

As soon as the other end of the arc finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone. He Quanshun looked at the phone in his hand, his chest heaved, and he felt a puff of breath stuck in his throat. He wanted to curse, but the other party had already hung up Telephone.

Called back, but found that the phone number could not be connected.

Now, He Quanshun was so angry that his face turned red and blue, and then he flicked the phone and screamed: "I'm fucking you for eighteen generations!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much he screamed and abused, he could only complain to the wall by himself.

Therefore, when swearing at someone, whoever swears at the last sentence will get the most honor.

Zhao Ke threw the phone card into the trash can and let out a long breath. Although the old man Zhou didn't say anything, from the first sentence he spoke, Zhao Ke knew that he had guessed wrong.

I'm afraid it's in a wooden box, not the fortune beads.

If it was really the Good Fortune Bead, Old Man Zhou's first sentence should be "Hello, Grandpa, I will kneel and lick you, Grandpa", such flattering words.

But now that he was so angry, Zhao Ke could guess right away that it was because he was holding the real Fortune Orb in his hand that he was so confident.

But since it's not the Good Fortune Pearl?So what is inside this black box?

Zhao Ke frowned, walked out of the airport, and returned home, still thinking about what would be in the box.

People are like this, the more they can't get it, the more they want it.

The same is true for Zhao Ke, who said that the guy who can't open it and throw it away first, because he can't run anyway, is a complete idiot.

There is a rotten box in your house, you will not pay attention to it, but when you find out that there is a safe hidden in the box, you probably have tried your best to open the box to see what is hidden inside.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke continued to toss for two days and two nights, from recognizing the Lord with a drop of blood, exalting the Buddhist scriptures, to violent dismantling, boiling and boiling, but still can't open it.

In the end, Zhao Ke was completely exhausted, so he casually threw it into the stamp album, and ended up lying in the coffin and fell asleep.

In the next few days, Zhao Ke began to bask in the sun every morning before dawn, and felt the warm feeling when the golden sun shone on him when the sun first rose.

After a few days, Zhao Ke found that the silver tattoo on his chest, the traces of gold became more and more conspicuous, but compared with the black color on the side, it was still only light.

Zhao Ke was also looking forward to what the tattoo on his chest would do. He vaguely felt that these color-changing tattoos would have self-evident benefits for him.

But what kind of changes will happen, Zhao Ke is not clear.

As for the inheritance of the Buddhist beads, Zhao Ke has recently found out a little way. I saw the Buddhist beads playing with Zhao Ke's fingers, and the golden centipede inside seemed to feel Zhao Ke's rubbing, and gradually became active.

Especially when Zhao Ke was silently reciting the eight-character mantra, the centipede twisted more and more, and Zhao Ke could hear someone chanting sutras inside.

It's just that the sutra sounded so fast that Zhao Ke could only memorize a small part of it, which was unsatisfactory, which made Zhao Ke sigh.

Everything has to be explored by oneself. If there is a famous teacher to guide, I believe that I should be able to improve very quickly.

"call……"

A puff of green smoke was spit out along Zhao Ke's breath, and the emerald green pipe in his hand followed Zhao Ke's breath, and gradually the breath of life became heavier and heavier. The green smoke lingered around Zhao Ke, and the air There is a scent of tobacco floating in the air.

The fermented aroma, the slight bitterness in the taste, the bitterness and sweetness are blended in its mellow and full aroma and long-lasting comfortable aftertaste

"Om..."

At this time, the door on the roof was gently pushed open, and Zhao Ke knew who it was without looking back.

Wang Na was wearing a sportswear. When she went upstairs, she saw Zhao Ke covered in smoke. She frowned and asked, "Are you annoying?"

"Today is Christmas Eve!" Zhao Ke did not answer Wang Na's words, but asked instead, looking at the shops in the village in the distance, where colorful red lights had been hung.

There were also those parents who took their children to play in the street, Zhao Ke's eyes changed a little bit, or envy.

"Yeah, tonight is Christmas Eve, I think you can go to bars, dance halls, indulge your emotions, or sit down, study the tea ceremony, play chess and so on, that will properly relieve your condition .”

"I don't like those messy things. When I'm in a bad mood, I prefer to cook."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he turned to Wang Na and asked, "Have all the medicines been adjusted?"

During this time, the equipment Wang Na ordered began to arrive one after another.