Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Seeing Zhao Ke leave, Lao Wu couldn't help asking: "Brother, why did he put a mask on his head?"

The boss shook his head with an innocent face: "I don't know, maybe we forgot to tell him that in the Yin Yang Inn, the appearance of people is always the most real. Even if you wear a mask, you can see the real face if you look carefully."

"Then I'll tell him later?" The fifth child scratched his head.

But the boss and the others ignored him, and they were concentrating on watching the singing and dancing below. Wuyi thought about it and found it boring, so he didn't mention it at all.

On the other side, after Zhao Ke walked down the stairs, he searched the crowd.

When he saw the muscular man sitting beside him, he grinned and walked quickly to meet him.

Stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder: "We meet again!"

Chapter 413 Old Acquaintances

Zhao Ke stretched out his hand and patted it.

Seeing the strong man looking back, he was clearly as strong as a 20-year-old physique, Kong Wu is powerful, and he is at the peak.

But that face...it looks a little old, and most importantly, the bald head can be used as a mirror if it is placed under the light.

The other party was taken aback for a moment, but then stared at Zhao Ke carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up, showing a look of ecstasy, he stood up abruptly, grabbed Zhao Ke's shoulder: "Good boy, why are you here?"

It can be said that Zhao Ke is quite familiar with this person in front of him, and his Ten Thousand Food Book is his own.

It is none other than Chu Sandian.

"I still want to ask you that."

It is really a rare fate to be able to meet acquaintances in this place.

After Zhao Ke said this, he looked at Chu Sandian, and saw that the old guy, after changing his body, really looked old and strong, standing taller than Zhao Ke.

"How about it, this body bone is good for use, isn't that thing good for use?"

Zhao Ke leaned his elbow against the chef's three insanity, and there was an expression on his face that men understand.

Hearing these words, Chu Sandian had a smug expression on his face, hooked Zhao Ke's shoulder and said with a smirk: "It's easy, of course it's easy, it's good to stab the Lingxiao Bishui Cave, and the deep and quiet Hanting flower , very useful."

When it comes to his mace, Chu Sandian seems to be reborn, completely different from the lifeless appearance when Zhao Ke met for the first time.

Especially the story of how I, a newcomer with no savings, gained a foothold in the underworld with a mace.

For example, a series of stories such as fighting against the evil hag in the middle of the night, fighting against the two-headed girl in the underworld, beating Yaksha with a stick, and so on, were all told by Chu Sandian in one breath.

Not to mention the mouths of the ghost merchants around were dry, even Zhao Ke was silently envious when he heard it.

In contrast, myself...

Thinking of the one under his crotch, Zhao Ke was very suspicious, let alone whoring in the future, whether he could "snatch" would be a problem.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke sighed silently in his heart.

But this time the position is too sensitive, and it is really difficult for him to do it. If he is not careful, he will be half disabled.

More importantly, he was afraid that Zhao Ke would be worried that the other party would strike first if he hadn't even used the knife.

Just pinch it hard, and Zhao Ke doesn't doubt that the picture will be like an egg being dropped on the ground, it will be torn apart, and the egg yolk and egg liquid can be thrown out.

"You are no longer staying in the dark, how did you come here?"

After chatting for a while, Zhao Ke brought the topic back to the original point.

"Huh! It's not right to talk here, let's go outside and talk."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Chu Sandian's face suddenly became cloudy, and he dragged Zhao Ke out.

"Can……"

Zhao Ke turned his head and looked behind him, worried that the five ghosts would not be able to find him after the singing and dancing ended.

Seeing this, Chu Sandian was taken aback for a moment, but immediately understood, and said with a smile, "You also participated in this competition?"

Seeing Zhao Ke nodded, Chu Sandian suddenly realized: "It's okay, this time there are more than a dozen ghost merchants, and a family will perform a song and dance. It won't be finished in two or three hours. It's early, let's wait outside. What's the matter?" If there is any movement, you will know immediately.”

After hearing Chu Sandian's words, Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Chu Sandian knew the competition very well.

"You also participated?"

Zhao Ke is actually looking forward to this ghost chef's craftsmanship.

Even if they are both chefs, this does not hinder Zhao Ke's recognition of the culinary skills of the chefs. If they can compare them together, it is also a good choice.

However, Chu Sandian showed a lack of interest in this, and shook his head: "Oh, it's hard to say, let's go out and talk."

Zhao Ke didn't know what happened, so he followed Chu Sandian out.

The two walked out one after the other, when they saw a sneaky figure on their back feet, they stood up suddenly.

It was Lai Sanzhu.

With a skinny face and a pair of completely uncoordinated eyeballs, they rolled around, and when they saw the two walking out, the corners of their mouths raised a sinister and strange smile: "Hey, you are dead."

While talking, Lai Sangan walked to Chen Peng's side, but they didn't know what to say, they stood up and hurried to the other side.

Although I don't know what they are paying attention to.

But looking at the smug look on Chen Peng's face, one could tell that he must be uneasy and kind.

On the other side, after Zhao Ke came out with Chu Sandian, the two of them did not go far, but sat on a big bluestone outside.

After sitting down, Zhao Ke took out the cigarette rod and smoked it. He wanted to smoke a pot, but found out embarrassingly that there was no shredded tobacco.

"Hey, you love this too!"

Seeing the chef Sandian slap his forehead, the top of his head was lifted, and he took out a small packet of shredded tobacco from his head and gave it to Zhao Ke.

"I traded this with a ghost merchant in the Cuihong Building. The taste is not very good, but it's not bad. Try it."

Zhao Ke took a look, but didn't care, this thing was taken out from there, and he took it, just to satisfy his greed.

At this moment, the chef Sandian took out some pastries and tea one after another from the inside, and put them in front of Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke used to be very curious about what happened to this guy's head.

Back then, I chopped off Chu Sandian's head just to study it, but Chu Sandian refused to open it.

Although he opened it now and took out tea from it, Zhao Ke always felt a little twisted in his heart, so he didn't move.