Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Eat, eat, eat fish."

The old man stared at the middle-aged man and said with difficulty.

Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged man, who was almost half a century old, looked at the fish in the bowl and smiled on his face, "Dad, I will eat, I will eat."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, choked his voice, and put the fish into his mouth. Maybe he couldn't taste the deliciousness of the fish, but the father's love made him feel that it was the most delicious fish.

Looking at his son's bald head, the old man's eyes showed a hint of doting, and after gently putting down the chopsticks, he didn't lift them up again...

Chapter 47

The blade cuts gently along the edge of the fish. The smell of the fish still has a strong smell of windmill fruit. His teeth gently crush the fish in his mouth. After carefully feeling the changes in the taste buds on the tip of his tongue, Zhao Ke put it down silently. Cutlery in hand.

The old man passed away, with a smile on his face at the end, and he walked away peacefully.

Just three or ten minutes ago, he was taken into the car by the funeral parlor. The middle-aged man apologized repeatedly, but Zhao Ke didn't blame him, but gave him the urn upstairs, which is also considered waste utilization.

Recalling the last smile on the old man's face, he was very peaceful and satisfied.

For some reason, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that the fish in his mouth seemed to have lost its flavor. Zhao Ke remembered that the last time he experienced this feeling was when he first started learning how to cook.

It was a very bad work, and I was still complacent, until I tasted the meal made by the teacher and then ate the dish I made, but I lost my sense of taste for food.

"The top of the kitchen, everything is food."

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, he was not disappointed, on the contrary, there was an unspeakable excitement.

I took out the album of ten thousand foods from the stamp album, looked at the yellowed ancient books, and remembered that there was a very special method in it, which could extract all things as ingredients.

When I was in Yincao, because of the tight time, I just glanced hastily, but didn't really comprehend it.

And not long ago, when I witnessed the death of the old man with my own eyes, there was a smile on his face, which contained too much, not only the joy of food, but also an emotion beyond food.

Zhao Ke was greatly inspired by that kind of spiritual impact, and carefully read the book of ten thousand foods in his hand.

"At this!"

At this time, Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and he stared at the last two chapters in the Wanshi book, which recorded two very special abilities.

One is the source of the hand, and the other is the eye of the sky.

If you want to learn the Book of Ten Thousand Foods, you must have these two abilities. The source hand is used to absorb the spirituality in all things, and the eye of the sky is a must-have pupil technique, otherwise you will not be able to see the spirituality you want to see, and even more so. Not to mention how to ingest it.

These two methods, there are practice methods and formulas in the Ten Thousand Food Book, but the materials needed are very strange, and the source hand needs to find a place with four images to practice.

The so-called Land of Four Elephants means that it has the four atmospheres of mountains, forests, rivers, and people. If you draw the formation in the Book of Ten Thousand Foods in the Land of Four Elephants, you will be able to practice the Spirit Hand.

But to find this kind of place, you must first have the Taoist pupil technique like Tongtianyan. Zhao Ke continued to read it eagerly. After seeing the cultivation method of Tongtianyan, his face froze, as if a basin of cold water came out of it. Pour it down on the top of your head to give yourself a cool heart.

Seeing the so-called cultivation method, the muscles at the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth couldn't help twitching. This is to become a monk by himself, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and bury his head in hard cultivation. washing purpose requirements.

"It's unreliable!"

Zhao Ke smiled wryly and shook his head, thinking that Chu Sandian also said that the person who wrote this book of ten thousand foods was an unknown Taoist priest. Obviously, this Taoist priest practiced hard since he was a child, and it must be no problem to be able to cultivate the eyes of the sky.

I don't have that skill, and I don't have that time. What's more, after closing my eyes for three years, I entered the space of terror. If I close my eyes, I don't even know how I died.

This way obviously doesn't work, but this way doesn't work, it doesn't mean there is no other way to replace it. Thinking of this, Zhao Ke called out his stamp album.

Turn to the redemption list on the last page, and look carefully to see if there are any stamps like Tongtianyan on it.

"jingle……"

Just when Zhao Ke was fascinated by flipping through the pages, he heard the doorbell ring next to his ear, Zhao Ke frowned, and quickly closed the stamp album.

"Brother, I'm here to deliver the food."

I saw Zhang Lei standing outside the door. He didn't come in right away, but first arranged all the vegetables sent to Zhao Ke and put them in the basket.

"come in."

Zhao Ke nodded and motioned for Zhang Lei to come in. After Zhang Lei quickly put the things away neatly, he glanced at Zhao Ke from time to time, always hesitant to speak.

Although Zhao Ke half-closed his eyes, his heart was like a bright mirror. Zhao Ke completely saw Zhang Lei's expression in his heart.

"Brother, the dishes are all ready. If there is nothing else, I will send it to the next family first." Zhang Lei said and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

At this time, Zhao Ke called Zhang Lei, and saw Zhao Ke walked behind the kitchen counter: "It's so cold, eat the noodles before leaving."

"Ah! Err..."

When Zhang Lei heard this, his expression suddenly became weird, but he still had the courage to sit in front of Zhao Ke. It was the same as last time, and it had been simple noodles for a long time. Ingredients, two candied eggs.

Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, Zhang Lei couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, and slowly picked up the chopsticks to eat, but after eating half of it, Zhang Lei slowly raised his head, looked carefully at Zhao Ke, seemed to hesitate for a while, Only then did he say, "Brother, yesterday you... are you okay?"

"yesterday?"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that what Zhang Lei was referring to yesterday was the time in reality, that is, the night before he entered the horror space.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's heart moved. He knew why Zhang Lei's expression was so weird. Thinking of this, Zhao Ke tried to slow down his tone: "Why, wasn't it normal yesterday?"

"No... yes... I... Forget it, I'm leaving brother."

After Zhang Lei finished speaking, he stood up and was about to go out. His frantic pace seemed to speed up a lot. When he opened the door, he was about to walk out.

Suddenly a hand was placed on Zhang Lei's shoulder. Seeing this, Zhang Lei's heart suddenly tightened, as if one hand was holding his trachea, his hands were clenched into fists.

Turning his head slowly, he saw Zhao Ke standing behind him, his stern eyes made Zhang Lei feel his scalp tingle for a while, and suddenly regretted why he came over to deliver food today.

"You forgot to take the key to the three rounds."

Zhao Ke smiled at Zhang Lei, and took out the key that Zhang Lei had left on the table with one hand and handed it to him.

Seeing the key that Zhao Ke handed him, Zhang Lei was stunned, trying to show a smiling face as much as possible, but Zhang Lei didn't know that his stiff face, smiling at this moment, was uglier than crying.

"Thank you brother, I... I'm going to deliver the food."

After receiving the keys, Zhang Lei walked towards his tricycle step by step. After the car slowly exited Zhao Ke's yard, Zhang Lei breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back, Zhao Ke was still standing Looking at himself outside the store, Zhang Lei twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw this, and hurriedly left on his bike.

"Well, what did he see?"

Although Zhao Ke couldn't think of it, he could guess a little bit in his heart. Two days before entering the horror space last time, his personality was completely asleep. Zhao Ke didn't know what happened, but according to those few Temperament is definitely not a good thing.

After returning to the shop, Zhao Ke put all the ingredients into the stamp album, including the unforgettable fish that only ate less than one-tenth of it.

From the drawer, I took out Wang Na's business card, looked at it carefully, and said to myself, "It looks like I have to go for an inspection before entering the horror space next time."