Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Crackling..."

As the teeth are chewed carefully in the mouth, the crisp crackling sound can be heard endlessly.

Looking at the small black biscuits that look like seaweed in my hands, I didn't expect to eat them in my mouth, but they were refreshing, very crisp, and not delicious in taste, but the taste was very unique.

There is a crunching sound in my ears, and I always feel like I was squeezing plastic bubbles when I was a child. After eating one piece, I always feel very enjoyable.

After eating, drink a cup of jasmine tea and drink hot tea, the whole person's spirit is completely relaxed, as if all the burdens on him have been unloaded, and the whole body is light.

"Huh..." He let out a long breath, saw that there were still two small biscuits on the plate, and couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "What kind of biscuit is this? Seaweed? It doesn't look like it, it's not so crispy."

"Do you like it? There is another bottle here, which is just made, as a small gift for tonight's dinner."

I saw Zhao Ke took out a square glass box from under the table, and put small black biscuits neatly inside, one by one as thin as paper, with some sesame seeds on top, and the exquisite glass box, More like a nice gift.

When Zhao Ke interrupted, the two diners also forgot to ask about the origin of this box of biscuits, and instead said a little embarrassedly: "Then you're welcome."

"what??"

At this time, another diner looked at the time, couldn't help but was taken aback, and asked in confusion: "It's strange, why does it feel like the time passes so fast tonight, it seems like it's already 4 o'clock in the morning in the blink of an eye?"

"Hahaha, maybe it's because it's too comfortable here."

The two diners looked at each other and smiled, completely unaware that in their memory, except for the one dish just now, they had a vague impression of the other dishes, and they had no idea how long they had been sitting here.

Zhao Ke half-closed his eyes, and seeing that they did not find any doubts, he silently put down the wiped blade in his hand, and said in his heart: "Although it is difficult to deal with the postman, but against this kind of ordinary people, the effect of ghosts is really very good. .”

"We want to make an appointment to eat here next time. How long will it take to make an appointment now?"

Like the usual diners, after coming here to eat, they often make a reservation for the next meal.

But what was different this time was that Zhao Ke shook his head and said, "Sorry, from today onwards, I will no longer accept reservations, because I may have to travel far in the near future, and I don't know when I will be back."

I have to find the place of Four Elephants mentioned in the Ten Thousand Food Book as soon as possible. I believe that it is not difficult to find such a place with advanced technology and smooth roads, but I am afraid it will take me a lot of time.

So Ke Zhao refused all appointments. Recently, he was about to leave to find the Land of Four Elephants. Not only did he refuse to make an appointment, but Ke Ke would also refund all the reservation money that had already been reserved.

That is to say, they are the last batch of guests that Zhao Ke received. As for the future, if you want to eat Zhao Ke's food, you can only wait until Zhao Ke completes the ten thousand food book.

"Oh, it's a pity, little brother, if you come back, if you want to open a bigger restaurant, or open a restaurant, if you have any needs, just ask, this is my business card, be sure to accept it."

After the two diners heard the news, they felt both regretful and lucky.

It's a pity that I won't be able to eat such delicious food in the future.

Fortunately, they are the last batch of guests of Zhao Ke, after them, those people can only envy.

Zhao Ke took the business card, sent the two of them out of the store, and then threw the business card into the trash can.

Keep the kitchen tidy and put away unused tableware.

Zhao Ke took out a large bucket, which was heavy, weighing at least ten kilograms. When he opened it, it was full of knives that Zhao Ke had thrown away during this period.

Change the chef's robe, fold it, and put it neatly in the cabinet,

After finishing everything, Zhao Ke sat by the window, brewed a pot of tea, faced the dawn that was about to rise outside, and gently played with the silver cross on his chest with his fingers.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, there was a sound of motorcycles outside, Zhao Ke looked up, and it was Zhang Lei who was delivering the food. Like last time, he carefully opened the door first, and waited until he saw Zhao Ke sitting by the window.

Zhang Lei's face suddenly became a little unnatural. He quickly lowered his head, walked in with the vegetable basket in his arms, and said with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother, I'll deliver the food."

Zhang Lei was talking and was about to carry the dishes into the back kitchen, but at this moment, just as Zhang Lei walked past Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke suddenly grabbed Zhang Lei's arm with one hand.

In an instant, Zhao Ke could feel Zhang Lei's whole body's muscles were stiff, his face was frighteningly pale, and his hands holding the basket of vegetables trembled.

"Bang bang bang..."

The carrots and potatoes in the basket rolled out of the basket and fell on Zhao Ke's wooden floor. The dull sound made the veins on Zhang Lei's forehead bulge.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke frowned, slowly let go of Zhang Lei's arm, and said in a low voice, "Let it go, I'm planning to travel far away, so you don't have to come to deliver food anymore."

After hearing Zhao Ke's words, Zhang Lei's pupils tightened. Zhao Ke could see the light in his eyes, with unconcealable joy and a look of relief.

It was as if Zhao Ke's words finally lifted some kind of curse on him.

"This is before you deliver the food during this period, including the next half month, and it will be settled together."

Zhao Ke took out the money and handed it to Zhang Lei. Looking at the money Zhao Ke handed over, Zhang Lei hesitated, but finally reached out to take the money.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Lei lowered his head, still not daring to look at Zhao Ke squarely, stuffed the money into his pocket, lowered his head and said, "Brother, then I'll go first."

After Zhang Lei said this, he lowered his head and walked out. When he reached the door, a gust of breeze blew, making Zhang Lei shiver uncontrollably. It turned out that his back was soaked in sweat in just a moment.

However, when he stepped out of that door, Zhang Lei felt really relaxed. Seeing vehicles and pedestrians entering the city passing by outside the door from time to time, a smile gradually appeared on Zhang Lei's face.

"Hey!"

At this time, Zhang Lei heard the shout behind him, he couldn't help but look back, his eyes met with Zhao Ke's, a cold glint flickered, Zhang Lei's expression froze, and he regained his composure in a daze. Go back to the store.

"Om..."

I saw Zhao Ke gently shut the door of the store, and as a gap gradually closed, Zhao Ke's eyes also became gloomy.

"Rumble..."

It’s already autumn, and it’s going to change as soon as it’s said. The day before, people on the street were still wearing short sleeves and shorts, but today it’s so cold that they want to wear long johns.

There was a deafening roar, and then the heavy rain washed away the stale air of the whole world.

"Om..."

The store door was slowly opened, and a wooden face came out of the door. His thin cheeks seemed to have lost all vitality, and he was frighteningly pale. His eyes were empty and he was sitting on his tricycle, despite the heavy rain. He drenched the car thoroughly before pulling the car out of Zhao Ke's small courtyard with a numb face.

That is to say, not far from the small courtyard, only the sound of "bang!" made the pedestrians on the side of the road stop. I saw a large truck parked on the road, and on the ground in front of me, fruits and vegetables were scattered all over the ground, bright red. The blood quickly dyed the muddy ground red.

"Crack!"

Standing on the roof of the building, Zhao Ke took out the silver cigarette case from his pocket despite the heavy rain on his body. Unlike before, this time Zhao Ke put the cigarette in his mouth and pressed the lighter on the side of the cigarette case , take a deep breath.

The pungent and bitter smell of smoke poured down his throat into his lungs, and then he spit it out again.

"Feel sorry!"

I have tried many times, wanting to change Zhang Lei's memory with ghost confusion, but ghost confusion is just a confusion technique after all.