Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Seeing that the sambar suddenly stopped talking, turned around and walked towards his belly, the Snake King couldn't help feeling weird, and couldn't help but want to call him to stop.

"Hey, sambar, where are you going? Don't you beg me anymore?

Ben Xiaoqing, I can consider giving you a way out.

Hello!I'm talking to you too! !

You... hiss... ah. "

Snake Lord couldn't finish his words, suddenly there was a tearing pain in his stomach.

Snake Lord didn't care at first, but after a while, the pain became more and more severe.

In addition to the pain, Mr. Snake suddenly felt a special taste gushing from the tip of his tongue.

Taste carefully: "Huh? Cumin flavor?"

The scorching pain became stronger and stronger, and Lord Snake hurriedly entered the inner vision and began to check his abdomen.

I saw my belly.

Except for the young man who looked like an ordinary person before.

Beside him was a warrior wearing samurai armor.

There is also a box spirit who can open his mouth to talk.

? ? ? ?

"Strange, where did these two guys come from??"

Just when Mr. Snake was puzzled.

Zhao Ke's next move made Lord Spirit Snake almost explode in anger.

Zhao Ke was smoking a big cigarette while holding a short knife in the other hand.

With a light swipe of the blade, it cut off a piece of flesh directly on the fleshy wall of his abdomen.

The bright red and translucent meat is crystal clear and plump, with a texture similar to that of salmon.

After being placed on the iron armor on Guihu's chest by Zhao Ke.

"Zizi..."

I saw that the temperature on the iron armor seemed to be very high, and after the meat was put on it, a wisp of blue smoke soon came out.

Sprinkle a handful of cumin, black pepper, and a little salt.

Looking almost eighty-five, throw it away

"Ah!"

The butcher's box, which had been squatting aside for a long time, opened its mouth like a toad, sticking out its tongue and rolling the meat slices into its mouth.

Baji Baji eat with relish.

Eyes don't forget to look elsewhere.

It seems that the quality of the meat there is better, freshly cut and roasted.

The three guys barbecued here as if nothing had happened.

Even the sambar that rushed over was dumbfounded.

Not to mention the snake king.

"You...you..."

The sambar watched the picture of Zhao Ke cutting up meat and feeding it to the Butcher's Box.

This is too... For a moment Sambar took a deep breath, unable to describe the ferocity of this group of people.

"Hey, you're ready so soon? Come on, come on, just in time, I want to eat that piece of meat, I'll cut it for you."

When Zhao Ke saw the sambar, he couldn't help waving his hands, pointing to the surrounding meat wall, and said with a smile: "The quality of this meat is really good. It doesn't have the earthy smell of ordinary stinky snakes. The meat is delicious. The most important thing is that even a thorn None, the opportunity is rare, don’t miss it.”

Sambar opened his mouth, not knowing what to do, when he was about to speak.

Just listen to the roar of Snake King: "You are courting death!"

It is simply unforgivable that someone dares to cook barbecue in his stomach.

Is there any other law?

Is there any reason!

The distraught Snake Lord suddenly rolled over his huge body, trying to overturn the stove.

However, when Lord Snake twisted his body, he saw Zhao Ke and the Butcher's Box, and was completely unmoved.

Zhao Ke sat there, no matter how you turned and tossed, he still remained steady.

If you look carefully, you will find that behind Zhao Ke, two hands holding the source are holding him firmly.

As for the Butcher's Box, it's just a box, if you turn it over and over again, it just rolls over.

For him, it was a digestive exercise at the time.

Stove... Anyway, Zhao Ke burned the fire in the ghost tiger.

As the Snake King tossed and turned, the flames in the ghost tiger's armor burned up and grew bigger.

As soon as the iron sheet touched the meat wall, a puff of blue smoke came out when it touched it.

"hungry!"

The Butcher's Box followed closely behind the ghost tiger's buttocks, seeing that it was hot, it jumped on it and took a bite.

For a moment, Mr. Snake felt a burning pain in his abdomen.

The body kept twisting.

At the same time, I couldn't help wondering: "Why aren't they digested by my stomach acid? How could this happen??"

Lord Snake asked himself, his stomach, let alone a human being.

Even if it's steel, it can be digested for you in a short while.