"But ......" big smoking gun still wants to continue to persuade.

However, Zhao Ke didn't plan to talk to him anymore.

"I don't care who asked you to come, what is the purpose, if you want me to leave, you can leave, I will find the cook and leave together."

"You ......" Looking at Zhao Ke's back, the big smoking gun was really a little crazy.

Zhao Ke refused to leave, how could he go back on an errand?

licked his face like this and went back, and told Granny Hong, this thing refuses to come out, what should I do?

Do you want another big waist?

"Are you done?"

Yiren saw Zhao Ke walking back, his eyes were full of curiosity, he glanced at the back, and got up to leave in frustration.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ke nodded, did not continue to lead the topic in this direction, and when he swept his eyes, he saw that Yiren was still holding a new set of quilts in his arms.

Wang Mazi was holding two sets of them by himself, and he was carrying a lot of food on his back.

It seems that this time he relied on his strength and strength to grab a lot of supplies.

Standing behind happily, looking at Zhao Ke, a little bit of a show-off.

At this time, Yiren handed the quilt in his hand to Zhao Ke, "This is the material I received, but I have received a set before, and this set will be given to you." ”

Looking at the quilt handed to him, Zhao Ke didn't reach out to take it: "No need!" ”

Even if the natal stamp is destroyed by himself, his body is still beyond ordinary people, even if his strength is not comparable to a melee master like Wang Mazi.

But it is full of resilience, and the general cold and summer have no feeling for Zhao Ke.

What's more, Zhao Ke didn't plan to stay here for a long time at all, if the fat pig was right, once the mysterious place appeared, he would be able to take the opportunity to leave here.

If you really can't find the cook, you'll end up leaving here.

Even if it is very stable and comfortable here, except that there is no freedom, you can basically live a safe and sound life.

Such a comfortable life, Zhao Ke once fantasized.

But fantasy is fantasy, Zhao Ke himself feels that if he really lives like this for a while, he will soon get tired of being here.

But if you want to leave, it's not like a big cigarette stick and enter a ghost market.

This guy, the more Zhao Ke thought about it, the more he felt suspicious.

How did he get in, and how could he take himself out.

Think about myself being frozen in nothingness this time and being ambushed.

In short, maybe the big cigarette stick was a good intention, and Zhao Ke couldn't believe him.

Yiren saw that Zhao Ke didn't want these futons, so he had to hold them himself.

Gradually, the three of them walked around the entire abandoned place.

Except for the dilapidated house in which they lived.

Occasionally, Zhao Ke would see some fields that had been specially excavated.

In addition to the black potatoes that Zhao Ke had seen before, there were many ingredients that Zhao Ke had never seen before.

For example, the one in front of me looks a bit like a miniature version of a watermelon.

"What's that?"

Looking at these planted things, Zhao Ke felt quite fresh.

Step forward and grab one.

"Alas!"

The Yiren who followed behind saw Zhao Ke reaching out to grab it, and just opened his mouth to remind, but Wang Mazi gently pulled his arm.

Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke with a wicked smile, as if he was planning to watch Zhao Ke make a fool of himself.

About the size of a palm, after tearing it open, a strong spicy smell gushed out.

The spicy taste is not only pungent, but also particularly spicy to the eyes.

Zhao Ke held his hand so far away, his eyes were still hot and painful, and he felt like his entire eyeballs were about to burn.

Fortunately, Zhao Ke's fingers quickly wiped on his face, and quietly used his hand to absorb the spicy breath on his cheeks into his palm.

Only then did I see clearly that the thing in front of me, which looked like a small watermelon, was actually a chili pepper.

It's just different from regular chili peppers.

Ordinary chili peppers, the inside is empty.

And this pepper, inside is similar to the flesh of mud kiwifruit.

The spicy smell makes you feel like your nostrils are going to be ignited when you take a sip of it.

I just don't know what it tastes like.

"Hey, how about it, if you can't stand it, go wash it, we call this thing spicy melon, it's the main seasoning here."

Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke's back and secretly laughed in his heart.

When he had come here, it was out of curiosity that he saw that the little thing looked like some kind of fruit.

It's specially planted in the field, so I didn't think much about it, and I picked up one and took a bite.

Outcome......

Wang Mazi recalled that those days were like lower than the general torture, as if Jay Chou's chrysanthemums were playing in his ears every day.

I couldn't help but lift my butt and tighten my hips.

However, unexpectedly, the picture expected by Wang Mazi did not appear on Zhao Ke's body.

On the contrary, Zhao Ke couldn't help but take the spicy melon and look at it carefully for a while, and licked it with his tongue deeply.

The spicy taste made Zhao Ke frown.

This kind of spiciness, it's like stuffing a knife in your throat.

I just licked it, and my whole tongue felt like it was going to swell.

couldn't help but turn back to Wang Mazi and ask, "How do you usually use these spicy melons?" ”

"How else can I use it, when making pickles, put two in it to add flavor, and eat it directly."

After Wang Mazi finished speaking, he was stunned, looked at Zhao Ke with a strange face, and found that Zhao Ke was not at all unusual?

I couldn't help but feel strange: "Don't you think it's spicy?" ”

I usually don't even want to touch that thing, Zhao Ke has held it in his hand for so long, and there is nothing unusual at all?

"Ok! It's interesting, can I get some? ”

These spicy melons are completely different from the spicy peppers.

There is neither the aroma of chili pepper nor the spicy taste of chili pepper, but a special burning sensation, like industrial alkali added to chili pepper.

This thing stays here and can only be used as a condiment for pickles.

But Zhao Ke seemed to have discovered a new continent, and planned to plant it in the Great Xia Ding when his strength recovered.

When the time comes, these spicy melons will be made into super chili water, and whoever will not accept the water spray will be satisfied.

I'm afraid that even if you are a melee postman, it will inevitably make you crooked

Wang Mazi explained: "Whatever, this field is shared by everyone, and no one will say anything about you if you want to take it, but when it is your turn to be on duty, you need to water the field and weed." ”

As he spoke, Wang Mazi looked at the spicy melon in Zhao Ke's hand with a strange expression, and began to be suspicious in his heart.

I clearly remember this thing, even if a little juice comes out, it can make people's fingers spicy and swollen.

Why doesn't this guy have anything at all?

"I see." Since it was a public field, Zhao Ke was not polite, and quickly took off more than a dozen, wrapped it in the clothes on his body, and carried it on his back.

As for the obligation to farm, Zhao Ke didn't pay attention to it at all.

He does not reject this obligation, but only if it ...... If it's really your turn.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise.

The three of them raised their heads and followed the voice.

"It seems that something has happened, you take your things and hurry back, I'll take a look!"

The voice became louder and louder, making Wang Mazi frown, and stuffed the large bags of things on his body into the Yi people.

Quickly walk towards the crowd.

"I'll take a look too!"

Zhao Ke didn't want to do much, but the strong smell of blood in the air could be smelled far away, and most importantly, he heard the screams of the big cigarette stick.

Putting the package down, Zhao Ke followed behind Wang Mazi and took a closer look.

The faces of the two of them couldn't help but look strange.

I saw that the group of people who had just left to deliver the supplies suddenly turned back.

Everybody's face was painted, even the smoking gun.

There was a strong smell of blood on his body, as if he had been slashed several times.

The one who was the most seriously injured had most of his head smashed, and if it weren't for the companions beside him who kept using holy light techniques to help him heal, it was estimated that he would have been cold by now.

Not only Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi, but even the rest of the residents of the surrounding abandoned land felt unbelievable when they saw this scene.

If you talk about forsaken land, it's quite a cage.

These people with big smoking guns are like prison guards.

As a result, the prisoners were fine, and the prison guards jumped out on their own, one by one, half-dead.

The big smoking gun was the most powerful here, and when I looked up, I just saw Zhao Ke: "Hey, don't just look at it, help me pull out the arrow on my back." ”

"What are you??"

Zhao Ke stepped forward and helped the big smoking gun pull out the arrows on his back, and as soon as the arrows came into his hands, Zhao Ke's expression was a little unnatural.

Hand the arrow in his hand to Wang Mazi on the side.

Wang Mazi hadn't figured out what was going on, but after subconsciously taking the arrow, there was a gleam in his eyes.

The index finger lightly touched the edge of the arrow, and Wang Mazi's finger was immediately cut out.

"Good arrows!"

This arrow looks very ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that the arrow is covered with all kinds of strange carvings.

Obviously, it's not an ordinary arrow, it should be a high-end product with armor piercing.

This arrow should have been blocked by something, and it consumed a lot of strength, otherwise this time it would be enough to kill the dog with a big smoking gun.

"What the hell is going on out there?"

The rules of the ghost market, they all know, if you do it in the ghost market, for example, you will be punished by the rules.

At best, the disguise will be removed, and at worst, your abilities will be greatly suppressed.

At the beginning, Zhao Ke slapped the crow by his own reflex because of Rem, and was immediately punished by the rules.

Self-camouflage will be dissipated.

Don't think it's a small punishment, dissipating the disguise, revealing your real identity.

If someone wants to deal with you, they can even find out all the information in your reality through your face, and dig up all your relatives and family members.

This is also the reason why Zhao Ke chose to escape at that time, maybe there were many ways at the beginning, but the situation at that time did not allow Zhao Ke to think too much.

And if you continue to shoot, the punishment will be even more severe.

As for killing...... Hmph, it's just looking for death.

With such a big risk, almost no one in the ghost market will take the initiative to take action against others, and some just use the concealment of their abilities to quietly lock people or monitor them.

But substantial attacks are rare.

Not to mention, such as the big smoking gun in front of them, this group of people was all attacked.

In the eyes of everyone, this is simply incredible.

The big smoking gun raised his head, wiped the blood beads off his face, and grabbed Zhao Ke's wrist.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he whispered in Zhao Ke's ear: "Do you remember the golden medicine steamed bun you sold at the beginning?" ”

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, and his heart couldn't help jumping: "Damn, this thunder has finally exploded!" ”