Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Although he doesn't like his elder brother, he put down his cooking skills.

But Zhao Ke can still accept his senior brother's taste.

Several sets of Zegna custom models.

Although they are all old models, Zhao Ke really likes them.

In line with the Sanguang policy, Zhao Ke put these clothes directly into the stamp album.

Speaking of which, before entering the horror space.

Zhao Ke has very serious requirements for his clothes.

But after becoming a postman and accompanying his adventures in the terrifying space, Zhao Ke ignored these things and ignored the past.

As Lu Xun said, luxury is based on the pain of idleness.

It makes you so busy every day that you lie on the bed and sleep soundly, wishing to sleep until your head is flattened.

At that time, you didn't bother to pay attention to the taste and things, neat and clean, it has become your simplest requirement.

Zhao Ke took the clothes away.

out of the room.

Luo Qing was staring at the brand new TV in front of him. Beer and snacks were prepared by the sofa, ready to watch tonight's World Cup.

Zhao Ke took a look, and the teams that entered the field seemed to be Iran and Spain.

"Since when did you like the World Cup?"

Zhao Ke walked over, in his impression, Luo Qing didn't seem to like sports very much.

Luo Qing looked up at Zhao Ke, stared at the TV in front of him with resentful eyes, and said, "I heard that the unpopular ones are quite evil recently, I plan to earn some extra money."

After finishing speaking, I saw Luo Qing's resentful eyes, looking at Zhao Ke's changed clothes, and said: "The TV set customized by the big brother, but he didn't come back, so he asked me to pay for it, and he said he would make it up for me when he came back. Now, I only have 3000 yuan left, otherwise I will bet on Iran to win."

The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he patted Luo Qing's head: "You should have some snacks, don't wait until the time comes, you won't even be able to save your pants if you lose."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen, took out the pot of old brine from the stamp album, and put it on the induction cooker in the kitchen.

Turning on the induction cooker, Zhao Ke adjusted the temperature.

This is a gift he brought to the old man.

As a result, the old man drank too much and fell asleep before he had time to say it after a meal.

I can't, for this matter, wake up the old man again.

So this pot of old stew, Zhao Ke will stay here, and wait for the old man to get up tomorrow morning to check it himself.

Oh, and that recipe.

Zhao Ke was also placed beside the pot.

After finishing everything, Zhao Ke walked out of the kitchen, greeted Luo Qing, and asked him to take care of it from time to time.

"Good good!"

Luo Qing saw that the game was about to start, hugged the snacks, and nodded without looking back.

He didn't know when Zhao Ke left.

But this kid has a good nose, and soon smelled the aroma, went into the kitchen, made a big piece of stewed meat, and watched it while eating, very happy.

On the other side, after Zhao Ke left the community, he found a place and escaped into the Great Xia Cauldron.

Time is pressing.

In the next time, I will go all out to try to devour at least two silver stamps before the next horror space.

Chapter 597 Master Fainted (1000 Monthly Ticket Repayment 1/3)

In the chaos, in a world composed of swords, mountains and forests.

Countless densely packed broken knives and broken swords formed a huge world of sword graves.

But at this moment, a violent vibration began to cause violent tremors in the sword mound.

The land was rolled over, and a bloody mouth opened wide.

Countless sword blades were swallowed by blood in an instant.

A golden body emerges from the ground.

With a huge body like a bulldozer, waving two wide and sharp claws, it is domineering in this world.

"Buzz..."

It seems to be aware that it is meaningless to continue hiding, or it may be that the sword mound has been ruthlessly destroyed.

I heard the sound of swords in the air.

boo boo boo...

A series of sword blades soared into the sky, and in mid-air, they gathered into a tornado storm like a mad dragon.

"Out!"

Seeing the center of the storm, a strange sword light appeared and disappeared, and under the fin-like arms, two eyes shone with cunning light.

Waving his arms, he slammed into the storm.

"boom!"

The storm formed by the densely packed swords shattered instantly upon impact.

I saw the sword spirit trembling, and countless sword blades quickly gathered into a torrent, hitting the golden monster in front of me.

"Ow~"

However, under the torrent of sword blades, the bloody mouth opened wide, and countless sword blades were swallowed into the bottomless abyss immediately.

The sword spirit carrying this stamp also couldn't dodge in time, and was swallowed directly.

Simple and crude method.

Zhao Ke devoured this piece of "Sword Resentment" in the shortest time