Chapter 544: Regulars

After sorting out his things, Zhao Ke went directly into the ghost market.

The first thing he did when he entered the ghost city, Zhao Ke went straight to the Lion Tower.

It's still a separate open-air private room, but the dishes you order are much more hearty than last time.

As for the last dish, it is four o'clock postage.

And this time, Zhao Ke directly ordered the most luxurious 10 o'clock postage, the supreme luxury super package.

There is no other reason, because Zhao Ke is happy.

This harvest can be described as the biggest harvest in the history of Zhao Ke.

Even if you are an ordinary person, you have to eat a good meal when you get the year-end bonus.

Not to mention that what I got this time was a gold stamp.

A good meal is a matter of course

And in addition to the reason for being in a good mood, there is another reason, which is the butcher's box.

I promised so much last time, and now I calculate it, it's a bad debt.

If you really make it for him to eat, the devil knows when.

Simply, spend 10 points of postage yourself, and pay for the use of the butcher's box at that time.

After all, I still earned it myself.

In fact, the so-called 10 o'clock postage deluxe package is not necessarily how good the taste is.

At least in Zhao Ke's eyes, the chef's cooking skills are not bad, but he is only limited to cooking, but if he is deeper, he will be a little worse off when he makes rice into a delicacy.

This is not Zhao Ke's arrogance.

Looking at the mushroom pot bullfrog with the characteristics of Zhao Ke in front of him, you can know that the chef is very attentive when stir-frying.

However, the smell of mushrooms is relatively strong, which will mask the smell of the bullfrog itself.

If you change it to yourself, the same ingredients.

Take the mushroom soup and feed it over low heat, and melt the deliciousness of the mushroom soup with the meat of the bullfrog little by little.

This way the bullfrog will taste better.

But as Zhao Ke said, 10 points of postage is regarded as the consumption of the butcher's box, and the price is still worth it.

Sure enough, after Zhao Ke summoned out the butcher's box, the bulging eyes of this cargo were as big as cowbells.

"Hungry!!"

Fortunately, Zhao Ke immediately sent the pot of mushroom pot bullfrog respectfully in front of the butcher's box.

said that the bullfrog was good, but he didn't break his promise.

The butcher's box saw the bullfrog, and then looked at the sumptuous delicacy on the table, and then the liver fire was extinguished, and he climbed onto the table and began to eat and drink.

"Whew...... Sure enough, it's easier to deceive the rice bucket, but I don't know if the guy who makes the spirit 'swallow' can accept such food. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke tried to summon it.

However, after 'Swallow' was summoned by Zhao Ke.

With his hands open, he looked at the food on the table with big eyes, and then looked at Zhao Ke......

The fleshy body simply turned around, leaving a butt for Zhao Ke.

Small eyes of disgust and contempt.

Deeply told Zhao Ke that people are masters who grow up eating good things, and they are masters who can eat.

This makes Zhao Ke deeply feel that there is a long way to go on the road of future breeding.

Pacify the butcher's box first.

Zhao Ke looked at the stamps that kept appearing above his head and were constantly being auctioned off.

In one hand he holds a newspaper.

This newspaper is the latest service launched by Lion House.

The purpose is to record what has happened in the ghost market for a long time recently, as well as some important information tips.

I have to say, this is a very nice note.

Because of the speed of time.

The time of the ghost market is much faster than in reality.

Some postmen go out of the ghost market, and when they come back in, they will find that all the information has been mismatched, or has been eliminated.

Even at the beginning, because of the problem of the wish gem, there was a lot of uproar.

Now it has disappeared, and few people even pay attention to it.

Newspapers opened.

Zhao Ke and his entourage swept over.

It's just some ordinary news, such as what stamps appear, refreshing the list of ghost deals.

Or maybe there was another auction held in the Red Smoke Pavilion recently.

Zhao Ke looked at the information, his eyes fixed on the stamp auction above his head.

Some low-grade stamps that are not eye-catching, as well as stamps that can be exchanged from space power, are kept at a very low price.

It is often bought at three or four o'clock.

For these stamps, Zhao Ke would not have looked at them in the past, but today he pays special attention.

From time to time, add a little postage to the auction.

If the other party increases the price, Zhao Ke will give up decisively.

Although the current postage points in his hand are quite generous, aside from the consumption and harvest of his terrifying space this time.

There are 210 points left.

But some of the money that can be saved, Zhao Ke will still save it, even if it can only save a little or two postage points, but for Zhao Ke, it is also a good choice.

It seems to be very contradictory, while spending a lot of money, while buttoning and touching the province.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, whether it is the Red Smoke House, or buying stamps, or even giving the butcher's box to eat.

These expenses are all what Zhao Ke needs.

For this kind of expense, Zhao Ke will never be stingy.

But the purchase of these low-grade stamps was completely because Zhao Ke wanted to use them as firewood.

What you save is equal to what you earn.

If you can earn it, why not?

How do you say that...... There is a cheap and not a bastard.

Waiting for the butcher's box to eat is almost done.

Zhao Ke also received nearly seven or eight stamps.

Among them, there are many stamps like "Blood Spirit Bead", which Zhao Ke is familiar with.

There is no doubt that these stamps will naturally be sublimated by Zhao Ke to add aura to the space in the Great Xia Ding.

As for the last stamp needed for "Elf Gem" and "The Artery of the Earth", "Tai Sui Ruler"

Zhao Ke didn't have much hope outside.

Went straight to the Hongyan Pavilion and read the newspaper, and recently the Hongyan Pavilion has a group of middle-level postmen for stamp trading.

The central theme of this transaction is stamps.

Zhao Ke naturally wanted to take a look.

Walking to the door of the Red Smoke Pavilion, Zhao Ke took a step forward, and then quickly withdrew his foot.

After looking left and right, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, he saw Zhao Ke's heart move.

From the space inside the ding, he quickly pulled out a soup spoon.

Take a deep breath and place the spoon into your crotch.

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, it is important to protect your balls.

Perhaps thinking that a soup spoon was not enough, Zhao Ke simply added a small colander.

I was finally relieved.

"I'm going to do the right thing, get down to business, get down to business!"

Zhao Ke clasped his hands together, and after reading the important things three times.

His expression relaxed, and he hummed a little song: "Brother, you go forward boldly...... Walk on......"

Walking into the Red Smoke Pavilion, Zhao Ke always maintained his eyes and nose for the theme of this hall event.

At the same time, meditate on the White Bone Concept.

It can be said that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

Stride meteor and go straight to the member channel......

Looking at the ushered turtle male.

Zhao Ke had already decided in his heart, no matter what the other party said, he would treat it as if he hadn't heard it.

However, Gu Gong's words almost made Zhao Ke kneel on the ground.

"Welcome to the guest again, today we are doing activities in the Red Smoke Restaurant, for VIP regulars like you, all 20% discount, free to add the clock once."

As the words of the turtle fell.

Zhao Ke's hair exploded all over his body, and sure enough, in the black mark on his thigh, a pair of cold eyes suddenly opened.

didn't speak, just stared at Zhao Ke.

The unkind eyes made Zhao Ke's heart furious.

What does VIP mean, Ji Wusui may not understand.

But come again, and frequent customers, these two words, I'm afraid not fools can understand it.

At this time, he was stared at by Ji Wusui's eyes.

Zhao Ke's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, and his legs were tightly clamped on the soup spoon.

Fortunately, Ji Wusui didn't stretch out his hand to plate walnuts like last time, and after glaring at Zhao Ke coldly, he closed his eyes again.

Escaped.

Zhao Ke didn't rejoice much in his heart.

I always feel that this account will have to be repaid sooner or later, and the key is...... I really didn't have a prostitute.

The unspeakable injustice made Zhao Ke have a bitter face, and said to the turtle angrily: "Get out, I'm here to participate in this stamp fair." ”

When Gui Gong heard this, he nodded again and again, but after glancing at the VIP card in Zhao Ke's hand, he said, "I'm sorry, this trade fair is only for intermediate postmen, and your card hasn't been upgraded yet." ”

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and it seemed that there was indeed no upgrade.

Last time, I brought myself in with a big smoking gun.

However, it is not difficult to handle the upgrade, and after Zhao Ke asked, he applied directly.

Someone arrived and presented a premium VIP membership card.

There is no need to test.

When you get the card, you will ask Zhao Ke for the words written on the membership card.

Zhao Ke glanced at it, and the text was a paragraph: "The spirit is very strong, and it must be cultivated with all your heart." ”

This passage involves the spirit of the envoy, if it weren't for the intermediate postman, it would be the same as Zhao Ke's last time.

I can't see the fart, I don't have any information at all.

So the method of this test is very simple.

But Zhao Ke noticed a detail, when writing this sentence on paper.

The waiters couldn't see anything, but the guard on the side nodded quietly.

This made Zhao Ke's heart slightly shocked, he didn't expect that an inconspicuous guard would actually be an intermediate postman.

The water in this red smoke hall is really getting more and more incomprehensible.

After upgrading your membership card.

Zhao Ke was arranged in a suite box on the 33rd floor.

It is said to be a private room.

But I don't know how much bigger than the small box with the big smoking gun last time.

It's completely a building-within-a-building.

In addition to the bed, there is a study, a bathroom, a kitchen, and a two-story independent Gangnam-style building.

Also comes with a basement.

The thirty-third floor, in fact, was closed from the thirty floor, and the third floor was turned into one floor. It's not luxurious.

Zhao Ke remembered that there seemed to be a manor of such a style in China, and the price of a night was 50,000 yuan.

The prices here are not cheap, 2 o'clock a day.

If it were a reality, I am afraid that ordinary local tyrants would not be able to afford it.

And this stamp trade will take several days.

Every day of trading, there will be someone to give out the transaction information, what you want to trade, what the other party wants, both sides need to discuss many times, bargaining, will be traded.

In the middle, of course, there is Hongyan Pavilion as a guarantee, and no one knows who the transaction partner is.

As soon as he came out of the horror space, Zhao Ke was also tired, soaking in the hot springs, looking at the transaction records of the past few days.

In the other hand, he took out the life willow cigarette stick, put on the tobacco, and smoked it deliciously.

This time, Zhao Ke changed to a different taste.

The light smoke spit out, with a hint of red mist, but the taste was softer and smoother than before, and as it was inhaled, it was spit out by Zhao Ke.

The whole person soaked in the hot spring, the muscles of the whole body relaxed, and every pore opened, which was indescribably comfortable.

However, red smoke drifted up.

"Nourishing ......"

The aroma of meat fills the kitchen of the Red Smoke House.

I saw a pair of cloudy eyes, flashing with an eager light, and looked back at the corpse whose chest was cut open.

Put down the spatula in your hand and throw the meat in the pot into the trash.

Turning like a wisp of red smoke, he disappeared in front of the maids.