Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The second child savored the taste of the dish, turned to look at the fifth child, and found that the fifth child was full of snot and tears, so he couldn't help asking.

"I... thought of my first love!"

The fifth child closed his eyes, and seemed to recall the two shepherd boys sitting back to back under the maple leaf tree.

I still vaguely remember that his thin back was tightly attached to his body.

Even through a layer of clothes, he could still feel his straight spine rubbing against his back.

When I turned my head and stared at him quietly, that thin and delicate face.

Let Lao Wu know that he was moved.

"Hmm! Then what?"

The second child listened carefully, but kept adding food to his mouth.

"Then...huh? Second brother, is that my meat?"

Lao Wu had already fallen into deep memories, and suddenly found that the meat in his bowl had been stolen by the second.

"No! This is my meat!"

The second child said, stuffing the meat heavily into his mouth, eating with relish.

In addition to a thick layer of meat slices on the top, there is also sour cabbage specially served by Zhao Ke on the bottom.

The cabbage is stir-fried with Zhao Ke's special technique, and the surface is covered with a layer of golden burnt marks, and the gravy is poured on it.

Let the cabbage be bright and crisp, hot and sour and delicious.

Zhao Ke took out thick meat patties from the side, and the three bosses each held one.

From the beginning to the end, the boss always maintained the mentality of holding his head and eating hard, not looking up, not looking, everything has nothing to do with me, and eating hard.

As for the third and fourth children...they are still in dispute.

Zhao Ke was not in a hurry, and sat on the side, slowly filling the tobacco pot with shredded tobacco, lightly filled the shredded tobacco, and lit a match.

"Zi~"

As the match was lit, Zhao Ke put the smoke pot on the match and slowly smoked it. After the layer of shredded tobacco on the surface of the smoke pot was completely baked and carbonized, he smoked it leisurely.

The slow movements made Zhao Ke suddenly become an old man enjoying a slow life.

In fact, Zhao Ke also enjoyed this state very much.

Looking at the delicacies that I have cooked carefully, people can't stop eating, and a special sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

It seemed that only at this time did Zhao Ke feel that he was really relaxed.

What dream gem, what advanced postman, and that big red coffin, next time you go in, do you want to bring some lubricating oil, and so on.

These messy questions, at this time, were completely thrown out of the blue by Zhao Ke.

Surrounded by smoke, Zhao Ke sat on a chair, killing time little by little.

He didn't half open his eyes until the pot of shredded tobacco in his hand was exhausted.

I saw the five ghosts holding the plate and licking it, especially the third and fourth.

These two guys had been arguing along the way, but the quarrel ended and the meat was eaten.

In the end, the two of them could only lick the plate, and Zhao Ke also prepared meatloaf, otherwise the two guys would inevitably continue to quarrel.

"Hey!"

The boss burped, and this time he ate very full.

Sitting on a chair, hugging her round belly.

With a contented look on his face, it was a stark contrast to the third and fourth children who were still fighting over the plate.

"Hurry up, you two, there's not much time!"

The second child turned around to urge the third and fourth child, while looking at Zhao Ke.

When he took a closer look, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

Because they only cared about eating before, now they were full, so they turned their attention to Zhao Ke again.

They are so talented that they can directly see the stamps in Zhao Ke's stamp album.

Taking a closer look, the second child discovered that the collection of stamps in Zhao Ke's stamp album had really doubled compared to before.

And each piece is very good.

After reading it carefully, the second child turned around, looked at the boss with his eyes closed and meditated, and said in a low voice, "Huh? Boss, didn't you say that this guy is unlucky? How do I think this guy has gained a lot?"

The boss seemed to have had enough to eat and drink, with a tired face, covering his round belly, and only half opened his eyes to take a look after hearing what the second child said.

Couldn't help curling his lips, and said in a low voice: "So stay away from him, this kind of life is hard, bad luck can't kill him, it will only accumulate and thicken, now it is the early stage and later it will be a plague god, we have to go around Let's go."

"Cough cough!"

The boss counted the time, cleared his throat, and said to Zhao Ke: "Time is running out, the inn is just outside, if you have nothing to clean up, let's go straight away."

According to Zhao Ke's previous agreement, on the day of the Lantern Festival, Zhao Ke will go to the Yin Yang Inn with the five ghosts to cook for their distinguished guests.

That's why I came to pick up Zhao Ke today.

Zhao Ke didn't move, and continued to smoke the cigarette stick in his hand slowly, a puff of white smoke was blown out along Zhao Ke's nasal cavity, Zhao Ke opened his eyes after a while.

He said neither in a hurry nor in a hurry: "Check out first!"

Five ghosts: "??"

The second child was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said, "We have an agreement, do you want to regret it?"

"regret!"

Zhao Ke snorted coldly, and counted with his fingers for the second child: "You originally agreed to help me customize stamps, but in the end, after running for three months, I didn't see any results. When it was time to use me, I remembered to look for me, no Settle the bill for March, and I'm not going anywhere."

Since the last time, Zhao Ke asked about the red coffin.

These five guys simply ran away, and when they ran, they didn't forget to shout for a deep breath, and Zhao Ke's nose was crooked in anger.

Now, it's the Lantern Festival, these five guys came here, such a beautiful thing, do you really think of yourself as a fool?