Chapter 395: Getting Rich

"Slow down!"

Zhao Ke staggered out of the boutique visit.

Not only is the salesman who is responsible for receiving Zhao Ke, but even the big shopkeeper has to come to deliver it in person.

As for the soothsayer postman...... After identifying the smelly socks.

After leaving the three words that are true, he quickly disappeared in front of Zhao Ke, and without thinking about it, he must have returned to reality and vomited.

It's no wonder that Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke usually pays attention to cleanliness.

But in the horror space, it's a toss and don't say it.

As soon as he got out of the terrifying space, he was chased and killed by Yang Laohei in a daze, and almost died there.

finally killed Yang Laohei.

After coming to the new house left by Rayco, he was embarrassed to find that there were no spare panties and socks in the new house.

So Zhao Ke could only replace it first, and he was going to wash it.

I didn't expect my own things to be so popular in the ghost market.

And Zhao Ke soon discovered that the entire ghost market was consuming itself.

Whether it's their own intelligence, or someone deliberately revealed it.

have made many people make a lot of money.

These people can use themselves to make a fortune, so Zhao Ke will not let go of this opportunity.

I saw Zhao Ke walking out of the boutique visit, holding his chest up, his eyes scanning the surroundings, and each family refreshed the reward.

They all laughed from ear to ear.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke is in a state of disguise, otherwise walking on the street, I don't know and think that this guy has won the lottery.

A pair of pants, a pair of smelly socks.

Thrown into the trash, no one will look at the thing, but in exchange, three recreated gems.

and a special bullet, plus a peculiar sword.

Such a harvest is simply incredible.

The effect of the three reconstituted gems was very peculiar, and it was the first time Zhao Ke had heard of this kind of prop.

Although looking at the description of the boutique, this gemstone is very rare.

But when he held it in his hand, Zhao Ke found out that it was no wonder that this gemstone would be taken out as a reward by the boutique visitor, and it was indeed the capital with a reward.

Sacrificial Stamps: Recreated Gemstones

Consume 20 postage points, and after activation, you can formulate an item and recreate it with zero risk.

You can change the appearance and shape of the object, and you can add materials with the same properties to upgrade.

(Note: This stamp is only for the article, the volume shall not exceed five meters, and the weight shall not exceed 1,000 catties.) )

At first glance, you'd think that this thing doesn't seem to be very useful.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that the role of this gemstone is not ordinarily huge.

Let's take the simplest analogy.

You get a very powerful weapon.

However, it was discovered that this weapon was a large sword.

But the direction in which you are good at eating is the mace.

You can't change it because of the form of a weapon, or give up your strengths.

So the value of recreated gemstones is reflected.

The big sword turned into a mace, the originally complicated process,

It was immediately simplified.

It's as simple as bringing a mace sleeve to your big sword.

Not to mention, this gem is also able to provide an upgraded effect.

For example, the snow Jizi in Zhao Ke's hand, Zhao Ke has always felt that it is too short, and now it can not only be transformed, but also upgraded.

And most importantly, zero risk!

These three words are always reassuring.

The harvest of the family is so rich.

Not to mention anything else.

Zhao Ke took out the list he had made before and began to look for them one by one.

But soon Zhao Ke found out that there were too many.

Now that the reward for himself seems to have become an advertisement, Zhao Ke has seen that several stores have it.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke called out the mail album and found a problem after flipping through the side.

I don't have enough torn clothes.

Hair, blood, flesh, milk.

These things that can be used as a medium, Zhao Ke will never take them out.

Thinking about it, Zhao Ke could only grit his teeth, find a place where there was no one, and take out a few empty bottles from the postal album.

Silently unzipping his pants, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I've eaten too much ginseng recently, and I'm a little angry." ”

Zhao Ke is planning to abduct and deceive at the same time.

As everyone knows, at this moment, a pair of eyes are staring at Zhao Ke's every move.

"Hoo ......"

A mouthful of smoke rings spit out and spit out in the air, and the picture in the smoke ring was Zhao Ke who was carefully wiping the bottle clean.

Surrounded by smoke clouds, Mo Ju carefully knelt on the ground.

From time to time, his eyes looked at the pepper sapling beside him.

The bright red peppers are carefully cared for, bright red, and grow well.

Just looking down, under the pepper tree, there is indeed a head that has turned into white bones, which is used as a flower pot.

Mo Ju remembered that Ruyan's teeth were not good, so he replaced one of his front teeth and replaced it with a ceramic tooth.

And the front teeth of the skull in front of me are a brand-new ceramic tooth.

"Yes, you're doing a great job."

After waiting for a long time, finally, in the smoke and clouds, the vicissitudes of life on his face showed a satisfied look and praised Mo Ju.

After hearing this, I suddenly let out a long breath in my heart, and secretly rejoiced in my heart, my intuition at that time was right.

Although, Zhao Ke refused her community warmth service at the first time.

But a woman's intuition is often stronger than ordinary people.

That tone of decisive refusal made Mo Ju suddenly very sure that the person in front of him must be Zhao Ke.

So quietly behind Zhao Ke, the eyeliner was arranged.

The one who tracked Zhao Ke was the master in the Red Smoke Pavilion, the strength of the intermediate postman, and the master in the tracking department, known as Wuying.

This kind of master, in a place like the ghost market, tracks Zhao Ke's whereabouts, and Zhao Ke will not be detected at all.

So at this time, Zhao Ke's every move was completely shown in the sight of this mother-in-law.

"Alright, you all go back."

After a while, I saw my mother-in-law lying on the bed open her eyes and let Mo Ju and her party leave.

After walking out of the weird and gloomy kitchen, Mo Ju finally couldn't help but let out a long breath.

It seems that as soon as you close your eyes, you can see the head like smoke.

"Sister, in this way, you really succeeded!"

When Mo Ju returned to the room, she saw a little maid waiting carefully, holding up Mo Ju's slender white and tender soles, and kneading them carefully.

Mo Ju didn't speak, but the relaxed look on her face had already explained the answer.

"Great, worthy of Sister Moju, but why didn't you catch him at the right time, capture this ginseng postman alive, maybe ......"

The maid's words were not finished.

I can't go on with just a sudden look.

I saw that Mo Ju didn't know when to open her eyes, staring at her coldly, and her cold eyes made the maid's face suddenly pale.

However, at this time, Mo Ju suddenly smiled, and the charming smile instantly melted away the frost on her face.

patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Ghost spirit, you pay more attention." ”

"Why, I'm still far away, I have to learn more from my sister in the future."

"Fool!"

As soon as Mo Ju's words fell, a golden scissors appeared in his hand, and a knife stabbed the maid's throat fiercely.

"Phew!"

The golden scissors were instantly stained red by the gushing blood.

Mo Ju pulled out the scissors, pulled them out with a paper drawer, gently wiped the scissors clean, and threw them on the ground.

With disdainful eyes, he looked at this woman who joined the Red Smoke Pavilion at the same time as herself, shook her head and said: "Ruyan is as smart as you, but now, she can only be used as a flower pot." ”

"Slow down!"

On the other side, Zhao Ke walked out of a synthetic scroll storefront, feeling that the road was light and fluttering.

Dispose of the garbage in his hands, Zhao Ke's harvest this time can be described as rich.

Of course, this is just Zhao Ke's first gift to these wanted people.

There is also a gift, in reality, Zhao Ke will prepare a big gift for them to make them unforgettable for a lifetime.

Zhao Ke estimated that it was about the same, so he chose to return to reality.

Although Rako didn't contact him, now that he knew, he shouldn't be implicated, and Zhao Ke's hanging heart was also relieved a lot.

Besides, this time the harvest is abundant, and I have to go back and digest it well.

However, it didn't take long after Zhao Ke returned to reality.

A piece of news exploded in the ghost market in an instant.

Specifically, it should be the Ghost City's Divination Association that has completely fried the pot.

In the Divination Society, a group of Divination Postmen gathered together to protest and refuse to tell any more about the Ginseng Postman.

I only heard a soothsayer stand up in an atmosphere, slapped the table and scolded: "Damn, a piece of, I actually let Lao Tzu touch it with his hands!" I'm sick to death. ”

"You're okay, relying on the sense of touch to connect the medium, you know, how miserable it is for a person like me to trigger the medium, that guy, a soak of urine, makes me nauseous!"

After a fortune-telling postman finished speaking, tears broke down in his eyes, and he couldn't describe the feeling of holding the bottle of urine in his hand and sniffing it carefully.

"That's right, and the stinky socks from the boutique visit, God, I don't know if that guy fell into the pigsty? I'd rather go and sooth a pig than touch those socks. ”

Seeing the fierce quarrel in this divination society, only one postman silently lowered his head and remained silent.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, someone couldn't help but ask.

As soon as the words came out, the noise around them instantly fell silent.

Someone quickly pulled the questioning companion and whispered, "Don't bother him, his trigger is ...... Taste! ”