According to the previous task, thirty miles to the east, there is a Yin Yang Inn, where as long as you trade with the boss, you can return to the Yang Realm, that is, complete this mission completely.

But the distance of thirty miles is definitely not as fast as in reality, there is no road, no car, in the winding mountains and forests, the distance of thirty miles, ordinary people may not be able to walk for a day.

lost the bear clothes, and his advantage in the mountains and forests suddenly disappeared, which made Zhao Ke feel a little pity.

However, what made Zhao Ke feel more fortunate was that Yin Cao did not have a dark night, and he did not have to walk in the dark in the woods like last time.

After the last experience of walking in the dark in the woods, Zhao Ke never wanted to experience it a second time.

The cow belt on his waist was bitten by a mouse, and Zhao Ke simply found a stick and hung one of the heads of Chef San and Cuilan on the side, and put it on his shoulder, this journey was not lonely.

"Stinky boy, how did you living people get to the underworld?"

"You think I'm coming."

Zhao Ke rolled his eyes at the three madmen, and at the same time his eyes couldn't help but look at the door of the three madmen's heads, just now, he tried many times, grabbed and pried, but the skull of the three madmen's heads still couldn't be opened.

I was in the kitchen at the time, but I witnessed how the three madmen in the kitchen pulled gently, opened the door of the head, and took out firewood, rice, oil and salt from it.

But right now, when it's his turn, he can't open the brain shell of the three crazy chefs at all.

In the end, Zhao Ke simply didn't try, as long as the three crazy chefs didn't cooperate, and he wanted to open his brain shell, I was afraid that he could only break his Tianling cover.

But in doing so, Zhao Ke didn't dare to guarantee whether the three madmen would survive, in case he died, he would be bored enough along the way.

Although the three madmen were angry with Zhao Ke and cut off his head, as long as the spirit medium was there, there was still a way to live.

Zhao Ke has already promised that after returning to the yang world, find a papermaker, give them a new body, and then burn it with a fire, they can regain their life, and their bodies are better than before.

"Back to the Sun...... Boy, remember the cookbook I gave you? The three chefs took a deep breath and asked Zhao Ke.

"The Book of Food! Yes, if you don't mention it, I forgot to ask you, how did you get this thing? ”

was reminded by the three mad cooks, and Zhao Ke remembered that before the three crazy chefs were cut off by themselves, they gave him a recipe for a book of ten thousand foods.

This cookbook is very special, so special that it is incredible, this is a very strange cookbook, because the menu recorded on it, Zhao Ke has never heard of it.

The materials used are even more bizarre, such as one of the seven-colored noodles, which needs to be made with seven kinds of tears, how to cook with tears?

Zhao Ke has been a cook for so long, and it is the first time he has heard of it, if it weren't for the cooking skills described above, it really made Zhao Ke feel amazing, and Zhao Ke even suspected that this book was a fantasy novel.

This cookbook was thrown in the mail album by Zhao Ke, and he didn't have time to read it carefully.

"The work of God in the world, the chaff in the underworld. The origin of this book is too long, and I don't know who the signature is, but I only know that this person is rumored to be a Taoist priest in the yang world.

Others practice alchemy, but he is good, he does not refine the pill and changes to cooking, and later after he died, he left this book of ten thousand foods in Yin Cao, and it came to me after several turnovers. ”

As soon as the chef mentioned this book of ten thousand foods, his face was faintly excited, this kind of excitement may not be understood by others, only Zhao Ke, who is also a top chef, can more or less understand it in his heart.

The so-called clever woman is difficult to cook without rice, even if she is a better cook than herself, but there are no ingredients and it is also waste.

But the book in front of them is different, as if it has opened a new door to the profession of chefs, even if this door is very hazy, and even can only be described as a dream, but it still gives them a new understanding.

"If you go back, think about it, and if you really make it, remember to burn a copy for me."

The three madmen had no other demands on Zhao Ke, but he really wanted to taste what this dish tasted like.

"Yes, but ...... Open your skull, I'll see! ”

Zhao Ke nodded happily in agreement, but a sly smile quickly appeared on his face, and he said to the chef.

"Dreaming."

Sure enough, when the chef heard this, his face instantly fell, and he immediately shook his head and refused Zhao Ke's proposal, God knows, after he opened his braincase, Zhao Ke would not sweep away his collection over the years.

"Whatever you want! But if I do, I'll still burn a copy for your old man. ”

Zhao Ke rubbed his shoulder, as if he had already expected that the three fools would not agree to him.

I stopped and stopped along the way, and I didn't know exactly where I had gone, so I found a random stone and sat down, and stuffed the only bit of bear meat left from the stamp book into my mouth.

After eating something, Zhao Ke closed his eyes and rested for a while, Zhao Ke had hardly really slept in the past two days, his eyes were bloodshot, and his spirit was stretched into a string before, and he never felt a little sleepy.

It wasn't until now that after he relaxed, a wave of sleepiness came up, allowing Zhao Ke to sit on the stone and rest with his eyes half-squinted as if he was asleep.

I don't know how long I rested, but faintly a camel bell sounded in the distance, which made Zhao Ke's eyes open and quickly get up from the stone.

"Dingding......

The camel bell was getting closer and closer, and I saw a donkey coming out of the bushes in the gray woods, carrying a man on his back, like an old man, riding upside down on the donkey's back.

The donkey seemed to be walking very slowly, but when Zhao Ke blinked, the old donkey had already arrived in front of him, and then Zhao Ke saw clearly that the old man sitting on the back of the donkey was already eighty years old, and his body was sitting on the donkey and half-bent over, and he seemed to be a little hunchbacked.

He had white hair, neatly combed, and was dressed in a shabby linen robe, which looked like he had been some years old, but it was very clean, and his eyes were slightly closed, making it seem as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, the donkey's footsteps stopped in front of Zhao Ke, and he saw the old man slowly raise his head, carefully look at Zhao Ke, and his eyes narrowed.

made Zhao Ke's body cold, and his whole body was hairy when he was stared at by the old man's eyes, and he couldn't help sneezing, and he was careful in his heart.

"Do you want to trade?"

"What? What is the deal? ”

Zhao Ke was stunned by the old man's words, and he didn't know why, a bad cold made the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitch, and he immediately took a half step back.

But at this time, Zhao Ke saw two signs hanging on the buttocks of the donkey, with Yin and Yang written on the left and inn written on the right.

"Yin Yang Inn!"

Zhao Ke's heart moved, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the old man suspiciously, not knowing what the old man in front of him had to do with the so-called Yin Yang Inn.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke stepped forward and said, "Asked tentatively, give you money, can you take me back to the yang world?" ”

"I'm afraid you don't have enough money, you need to exchange things."

The old man didn't answer Zhao Ke's words, but just shook his head vigorously.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke looked at the donkey that the old man was sitting on, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In his own postal album, there are some dark coins, which are the offerings made to him every day by the three cooks when he was in the back kitchen before, and there are several thick bags, in addition, there are some other items, as well as some meat, all of which were placed on the ground by Zhao Ke.

Basically, except for a few stamps in my hand, I took out all the rest of the things.

But the old man still shook his head: "Not enough!" To change. ”

"And what do you want?"

Zhao Ke frowned, and almost all the things in his mail album that could be taken out for money were taken out, including his silver cigarette case.

"She!"

However, unexpectedly, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse of the black peacock in Zhao Ke's postal book.

"Corpses??"

A corpse doesn't matter to him, but what makes Zhao Ke wonder why the other party is interested in a dead corpse.

"Someone likes it, and is willing to bid for her."

seemed to sense Zhao Ke's doubts, and saw the old man patting the pocket hanging on the donkey's waist, and took out a palm-sized small building from it.

The small pavilion looks like a model, but what is strange is that there are figures swaying on this model from time to time, and it seems to be full of pedestrians.

I can even hear the noise and noise coming from the small building, and when I look closely, I see that there is a plaque hanging on the small building, on which the words Yin Yang Inn are written.

"Corpses, corpses! We want the woman's body. ”

On the balcony, a few little people the size of fingernails, dressed strangely, clamored for the corpse in Zhao Ke's mail book.

Zhao Ke originally subconsciously wanted to agree, but when the words came to his lips, a thought appeared in Zhao Ke's mind, which made Zhao Ke shake his head and said, "Don't sell it!" ”

"No money, just her."

The old man's expression still did not change, but this time he asked for the corpse of the black peacock by name more directly.

After seeing the old man's attitude, Zhao Ke couldn't help but squint his eyes, carefully looked at the corpse of the black-eyed peacock, and his brain meridian quickly activated.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ke called the black peacock corpse out of the mail album and nodded: "Deal!" ”

However, Zhao Ke said that the deal was made, but his hands were dishonest and began to take off the black peacock's clothes.

Seeing Zhao Ke picking up the black peacock's clothes, the old man's eyes suddenly opened and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Ketou didn't reply: "You want a corpse, but I won't sell you what she has on her." ”

Zhao Ke said as he began to pick it up, and his hands roughly tore open the black peacock's clothes, and when his hand touched the bracelet in the black peacock's hand, Zhao Ke was stunned.

"You get a special item, whether it is converted into a stamp."

The prompt made Zhao Ke squint his eyes and said in his heart: "Sure enough, that's the case." ”