"Is that you?"

The life ball imprisons an old lady's face, which is Wu Bao's grandmother, but this face is different from what I saw before, half of it is a person, and half of it is like a ghost.

It turns out that the ghost-faced spider is a spiritual creature that the old lady has sacrificed all her life, which is similar to the big centipede in the Zhao Ke Buddha Bead, and there is still a small part of its own soul hidden in it.

And the old lady is more extreme in this regard, pinning half of her soul on the ghost-faced spider.

So the subject died, but she was still alive, but if there was no accident, she wouldn't live long, because this method could not prolong her life.

It's no wonder that she would hide traps on the road, but it wasn't for the four old men, but for Qi Liang and Black Fat, so her soul was ambushed on the mountain road, and after making a trap, it lurked around.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that Qi Liang was too seriously injured, so he stayed on the mountain and waited for the ambulance, while Hei Fat was guarding on the side.

This led to only four old men replacing two and stepping on the arranged trap.

"I'm the one who captured you, why didn't you come to me?"

Zhao Ke looked at the life ball in his hand, but unfortunately the old lady's soul was imprisoned in it and couldn't make a sound.

"Bully the soft and fear the hard!"

Zhao Ke stared at the old woman in the ball of life, and there was a color of contempt in his eyes, there is always such a group of people.

In the face of the weak, they will show their sharp teeth and double down on bullying them.

In the face of people who are stronger than them, they will obediently put away their minions, and if you slap them, they will choose to send the other side of the face up and let you fight.

Even this has nothing to do with strength, some people bully others, just because others dare not fight back.

Either way, Zhao Ke didn't like it.

As soon as he pinched his fingers, he saw that the life ball in his hand cracked, and the soul inside instantly shattered, and he casually threw the corpse of the grimace spider to the butcher's box as a snack.

After cleaning up everything and the traces of the grimace spider at the scene, Zhao Ke set off to leave, believing that when they saw the flying knife in the old woman's hand, they would think of what had happened.

Hatred is the most intuitive and strong catalyst, of course, it is not excluded that some people who are hateful, cowardly, cowardly and unenterprising, such as the grandmother who has just been turned into a soul by Zhao Ke, is one of them.

Of course, Qi Liang is not such a waste, this hatred will give him a strong goal, and in the process of completing the goal, he will begin to let go of his hands and feet step by step and abandon those pedantic concepts.

Maybe the next time he sees Qi Liang, he will progress to the point where he surprises him.

The corners of his mouth rose, Zhao Ke's mood suddenly relaxed, and he walked away from here, and his figure disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Zizi Zi ......"

At noon, the smell of beef wafted from the farm on the hill not far away.

On the baking sheet, the steak makes a pleasant sound and splashes a little oil from time to time, which no longer requires advanced cooking skills, as long as the steak is not burned.

On the other side, I saw a large iron pot, in which the white broth was tumbling, and large pieces of beef, under the impetus of the broth, slowly rolled up and down in the pot.

A whole ox, in less than two hours, was cramped and skinned, and it was dismantled, and even the cut skin was hung on a rope.

It's late autumn season, and it's extremely cold in the mountains, but it also has the advantage that there aren't so many flies.

The cleaned up beef offal was cleaned up, except for some inedible places and thrown to the butcher's box, the rest were all processed by Zhao Ke.

There are many ways to make beef, but it doesn't necessarily require any advanced skills, because the meat itself is already very delicious, and it is basically a chef, regardless of Chinese or Western food, you can do it well.

But it's not the cooking that really brings out the best taste of beef, it's the ingredients.

The seasoning prepared by Zhao Ke himself will naturally not be bad, the broth is boiling, and the taste is more fragrant the more it is cooked.

At this time, Zhao Ke was busy with another thing, carefully put a mint leaf on the plate, wiped off the grease on the edge of the plate, and saw Zhao Ke gently put the plate on the table.

The small boxy table was already full of food, and two men and two women were sitting at the table, and the man and woman on the left looked a little wooden, they were the couple of the farm.

The couple on the right, the man and woman, are the neighbors behind the farm, and after smelling the fragrance, they stood aside and watched for a long time.

Zhao Ke invited them very naturally.

"Foie gras, please use it slowly."

"You're welcome, hey, really, let's eat together, it looks like we've been busy for most of the day, let's sit down and eat together."

The female neighbor, while holding her mobile phone and constantly taking pictures, said to Zhao Ke enthusiastically, looking at the posture, if you don't know, I'm afraid that this female neighbor with a plump physique and two benches is the owner of this house.

"It's okay, you eat, I'll still watch the fire."

Zhao Ke shook his head and found an excuse to leave, seeing this, the female neighbor hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you're busy, you're busy." After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and greeted the husband and wife of the farm: "Eat, eat, ouch, this table is a good dish, it's so fragrant." ”

When the female neighbor said this, she put the foie gras in her mouth, and her fat face writhed, her eyes closed, and she carefully tasted the taste of this French foie gras.

Foie gras melts in your mouth and doesn't need to be chewed at all, just a lick of your tongue to feel the fragrance of it melting in your mouth, and the tip of your tongue has a subtle and smooth taste.

Looking at the exaggerated expression of the female neighbor, you can know how intoxicating the taste is.

It's just that except for the female neighbor, the farm couple did not go to eat foie gras, and the husband of the female neighbor seemed to be a little shy, but he was a little embarrassed to see this.

From time to time, he stretched out his hand to pull his daughter-in-law, but was kicked hard by his daughter-in-law, so he could only sit aside with a smile and dare not speak.

On the other side, Zhao Ke sprinkled a pinch of seasoning, chopped green onions, and large pieces of beef and offal at the bottom of the bowl, quickly heated it in the soup pot, put it in the bowl, and brewed a spoonful of white beef soup.

Zhao Ke took out a cake and soaked it in the soup, sat aside with a bowl and ate it.

Compared with a table of delicacies, Zhao Ke prefers the bowl of beef soup in his hand, soaking the cakes in the soup and serving them with beef and beef offal inside.

This kind of taste is not much different from those century-old soup restaurants in Luoyang, and I feel that the whole person is warm after a bowl of belly.

While eating, Zhao Ke called out the stamp album and looked through the pages one by one.

The poor mountains are remote, and at the moment, except for the four people who are feasting in the distance, there are only the two old cattle left in the back house.

The particularity of the stamp album is not visible to ordinary people at all, there is no monitoring here, and there is no crowd, Zhao Ke can rest assured and boldly call out to read page by page slowly.

But when it comes to cows, I have to mention it.

After Zhao Ke came here last night, he summoned out the butcher's box, and threw it in front and back, there were more than ten cattle, and the butcher's box didn't even have the meat and bones left.

According to the average of 800 catties per head, one night's effort, the butcher's box actually swallowed a full weight of nearly 5 tons.

However, the most infuriating thing is that this product is simply a bottomless pit, after eating nearly five tons of beef, it is shameless to say that it is not enough, and it still wants to eat.

The angry Zhao Ke kicked it back into the mail book, and he could see that no matter how much he ate the butcher's box, this thing couldn't say anything else except the word "hungry" in his mouth.

There were only three left, except for the two older breeding cattle, Zhao Ke kept them for the couple, and there was one with the best meat left, which was made into the current pot of soup and a cattle feast.

But eating, of course, is not for nothing, Zhao Ke left them with the 280,000 yuan in his bank card and told them the password.

According to the price of about 16,000 heads, Zhao Ke is 280,000 for more than ten cows, and I believe that they will never lose money.

The postage points in his hand now are not much, but Zhao Ke is not in a hurry, because he still has a "White Immortal" in his hand that needs to be sold

The value of this stamp, Zhao Ke has personally verified, and the value of the Jedi can be comparable to the "Tiger Shield" recently sold in the ghost market.

It was not sold before because Zhao Ke did not reduce the value of this stamp because of the appearance of Tiger Shield.

Now that so many days have passed, I believe that those teams in the ghost market should have more than enough postage points in their hands.

Just when Zhao Ke was thinking about it, his finger lightly touched the stamp book, and a bright red blood light was irradiated from the stamp book, and a line of bright red blood words reminded Zhao Ke of his identity on another layer.