Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

They stared at the urn one by one, as if they were on guard against a formidable enemy.

Now Zhao Ke became even more interested.

With expectant eyes, thick claws like bear paws crawled out from the edge of the urn.

The chubby body is covered by a layer of golden hair.

Zhao Ke didn't see the head, but saw its furry ears.

It is struggling to climb up, its clumsy appearance makes Zhao Ke sweat for it, and I am really worried that it will accidentally fall back.

Fortunately, under Zhao Ke's gaze.

The little guy finally crawled out bit by bit.

But Zhao Ke didn't see it in a daze, what is this thing?

Its chubby body, thick and heavy limbs, even when it climbed out, it just fell over and rolled on the ground like a ball.

A pair of furry and sharp triangular ears.

But Zhao Ke didn't see the head, as if the ears grew on the belly.

If it wasn't for Zhao Kejian, the other emissaries would look as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Zhao Ke really doubts whether this little guy who looks like he can do whatever he wants is some kind of pet.

"Roar!"

As if sensing the threat, the tiger that came out second leaned down and let out a deep roar.

The roar of this life immediately resonated with the rest of the angels.

All kinds of weird sounds mixed together, it seemed that some kind of alliance was formed invisibly, and the little guy on the edge of the urn slowly approached.

After feeling the low growls around.

Seeing this fluffy meat dumpling, he suddenly opened his two big paws.

The body turned around cumbersomely.

It was only at this time that Zhao Ke could see clearly that this guy's eyes were under the armpits, a pair of small black eyes.

After scanning the eyes around.

This guy's furry belly suddenly opened a bloody mouth, and he sucked violently.

In an instant, accompanied by the sound of mourning, the spirit in Zhao's guest room was quickly pulled into the bloody mouth as if being sucked into a whirlpool.

Some strong emissaries struggled to jump out, but they were still eaten by the meat balls.

Immediately, all the emissaries in Zhao's guest room were wiped out.

At this time, I saw this little guy running in front of Zhao Ke, opened his hands, looked at the noodles in Zhao Ke's hand, and patted his belly with both hands: "Googoo!"

After Zhao Ke was stunned for a while, he suddenly realized a serious question: "Damn, here comes another foodie!"

Chapter 550 Swallow!

Zhao Ke carefully looked at the fleshy ball in front of him, which was no bigger than a palm.

I wonder if this guy has any stomach, he ate so much in one go, and he still wants to eat!

Could this guy be the reincarnation of the Butcher's Box? ?

This little thing opened its arms, revealing two big eyes under the armpits, staring at the bowl of noodles in Zhao Ke's hand blinking and blinking.

From time to time, he patted his round belly to Zhao Ke.

Seeing that Zhao Ke seemed to ignore him, he just lay down on the ground.

Turn left and raise your arm to look at Zhao Ke, turn right and raise your arm to look at Zhao Ke.

Poor little eyes.

In fact, he couldn't hook the bait at all with his arrogant appearance just now.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke simply pushed the noodles over.

"Cuckoo!"

Looking at the noodle bowl pushed by Zhao Ke, Rouqiu quickly raised his arms, his big eyes sparkling.

It's just a clumsy form, even walking forward, it looks like it will fall at any time, it really makes people want to laugh out loud.

Zhao Ke saw that it was still very high from the edge of the bowl, and it didn't seem like it could climb up.

He simply turned around, took out an empty box from behind, and planned to use it as a bench for the meatball.

However, when Zhao Ke turned around.

Seeing that the meat ball had jumped into the noodle bowl by itself, with a big mouth opening on its belly: "Spitting and stabbing..." Even the noodles and soup, three or two bites were eaten clean.

At the end, I didn't forget to stick out my fat tongue and lick the bowl clean.

Only then did I lie in the bowl contentedly.

Seemingly very satisfied with the deliciousness of this bowl of noodles, he got up, turned around and was about to go into the package.

Zhao Ke was taken aback: "Fuck me, Overlord Meal??"

Having seen how powerful this meatball is, although Zhao Ke doesn't know what these guys are.

But his intuition told him that this meatball seemed to be very powerful.

Immediately, Zhao Ke quickly grabbed the meat ball with one hand and put the stamp album in front of it.

Pointing to the bowl of noodles, then pointing to his stamp album.

I don't know if this meatball can understand, but Zhao Ke will not let it go no matter what.

You have to pay for food.

Meatball raised his arms, fixed his eyes on the postal album in Zhao Ke's hand, and then looked at the bowl it had emptied.

"Cuckoo!"

Patting his chubby belly, with an aggrieved expression, it seemed that he didn't want to be Zhao Ke's emissary, so he resisted and struggled back.