The blade of the knife was gently cut along the edge of the fish, the fragrance of the fish still had a very strong taste of windmill fruit, the teeth gently crushed the fish in the mouth, and after carefully feeling the changes in the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, Zhao Ke silently put down the cutlery in his hand.

The old man passed away, and at the end he still had a smile on his face and walked peacefully.

Just thirty minutes ago, he was taken into the car by the funeral home, and the middle-aged man apologized repeatedly, but Zhao Ke didn't blame him, but gave him the urn upstairs, which can be regarded as waste.

Recalling the last smile on the old man's face, he was very peaceful and satisfied.

I don't know why, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that the fish in his mouth seemed to have lost its taste, this feeling, Zhao Ke remembered the last time he experienced it, it was when he first started to learn to cook.

It was a very bad work, and I was still complacent, until I tasted the food cooked by the teacher, and then after eating the food I made, I lost my sense of taste for food.

"At the top of the kitchen, everything is food."

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's eyes opened, and the depths of his eyes were not lost, on the contrary, there was an indescribable excitement.

I took out the food album from the stamp album, looked at the yellowed ancient books, and remembered that there was a very special method in it, which could extract all things as ingredients.

In the Yin Cao, because of the time constraints, I just glanced at it in a hurry, but I didn't really go to enlightenment.

And not long after, when I witnessed the death of the old man, I had that smile on my face, which contained too much, not only the joy of food, but also an emotion that transcended food.

That sense of spiritual impact made Zhao Ke suddenly feel very inspired, and carefully flipped through the book of ten thousand foods in his hand.

"Here!"

At this time, Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and he stared at the last two chapters in the Ten Thousand Food Book, which recorded two very special abilities.

One is the source hand, and the other is the eye of the sky.

If you want to learn the Book of Ten Thousand Foods, you must have these two abilities, the source hand is used to absorb the spirituality in all things, and the eye of heaven is the pupil technique that must be possessed, otherwise you can't see the spirituality you want to see, let alone how to ingest.

These two methods, in the Book of Ten Thousand Foods, have methods and formulas for practice, but the materials required are very strange, and the source holder needs to find a place of four elephants to practice.

The so-called land of the four elephants is to have the four meteorologies of mountains, forests, rivers and people, and you can practice the spirit hand by carving the formation in the book of ten thousand foods in the land of the four elephants.

However, to find this kind of place, you must first have a Taoist pupil technique like Tongtian Eye, Zhao Ke looked eagerly at it, and after seeing the cultivation method of Tongtian Eye, his face couldn't help but stiffen, and suddenly it was like a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, giving himself a deep chill.

Seeing the so-called cultivation method, the muscles at the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth couldn't help twitching, this is to enter the Tao by himself, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and immerse himself in penance, the most important thing is that it is mentioned in it, and it is necessary to close his eyes and wash his purpose with immortal mist for three years.

"It's unreliable!"

Zhao Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that the chef also said that the person who wrote this book of ten thousand foods was an unknown Taoist priest, obviously this Taoist priest has been cultivating since he was a child, and he can cultivate the eye of heaven, it is definitely not a problem.

How can I have that kung fu, I don't have that time, and more importantly, I closed my eyes for three years, entered the terrifying space, closed my eyes, and didn't know how I died even if I died.

This road obviously doesn't work, but this road doesn't work, it doesn't mean that there is no other way to replace it, thinking of this, Zhao Ke called out his own postal album.

Flip to the last page of the redemption list and look carefully for stamps like the Eye of the Heavens.

"Jingle ......"

Just when Zhao Ke was looking at it, he only heard the ringing of the doorbell in his ears, Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, and quickly closed the mail book.

"Brother, I'm here to deliver food."

I saw Zhang Lei standing outside the door, and he didn't come in immediately, but first sorted out all the vegetables sent to Zhao Ke and put them in the basket.

"Come in."

Zhao Ke nodded, motioned for Zhang Lei to come in, only to see that Zhang Lei quickly put it neatly, and glanced at Zhao Ke from time to time, always a little like he wanted to say something.

Although Zhao Ke half-squinted, his heart was like a mirror, and Zhang Lei's expression was completely seen by Zhao Ke in his heart.

"Brother, the dishes are all ready, if there is nothing to do, I will send the next one first." Zhang Lei said that he was about to leave.

"Wait!"

At this time, Zhao Ke called Zhang Lei, only to see Zhao Ke walking to the back of the kitchen: "It's so cold, eat the noodles first and then leave." ”

"Ahh Verbal ......"

When Zhang Lei heard this, his expression suddenly became strange, but he still stubbornly sat in front of Zhao Ke, just like last time, it has been a simple noodle for a long time, sprinkled with green onion and coriander at the bottom of the bowl, a spoonful of white vinegar, a spoonful of soy sauce, a little base, and two sugar eggs.

Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, Zhang Lei couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, and slowly picked up the chopsticks to eat, but halfway through eating, Zhang Lei slowly raised his head, looked at Zhao Ke carefully, and seemed to hesitate for a while before he spoke: "Brother, you ...... yesterday Are you okay. ”

"Yesterday?"

Zhao Ke was stunned at first, but soon understood that the yesterday that Zhang Lei was referring to was the time in reality, that is, the night before he entered the terrifying space.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's heart moved, knowing why Zhang Lei's expression was so weird, thinking of this, Zhao Ke tried his best to slow down his tone: "What, wasn't it normal yesterday??" ”

"It's not...... Be...... I...... Forget it, I'm leaving. ”

After Zhang Lei finished speaking, he stood up and was about to go out, his flustered pace seemed to have quickened a lot, and as soon as he opened the door, he was about to step out.

Suddenly, a hand was on Zhang Lei's shoulder, and seeing this, Zhang Lei's heart suddenly tightened, as if one hand was holding his trachea, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Slowly turning around, he saw Zhao Ke standing behind him, with a cold look in his eyes, which made Zhang Lei feel that his scalp was numb for a while, and he suddenly regretted why he came over to deliver food today.

"You forgot to take the key to the third wheel."

Zhao Ke smiled at Zhang Lei, and with one hand took out the key that Zhang Lei had forgotten on the table and handed it to him.

Seeing the key handed to him by Zhao Ke, Zhang Lei was stunned, and wanted to show a smiling face as much as possible, but Zhang Lei didn't know that his stiff face was more ugly than crying when he laughed at this time.

"Thank you, brother, I'm ...... I'm going to deliver food. ”

After taking the key, Zhang Lei walked step by step to his tricycle, and after the car slowly withdrew from Zhao Ke's yard, Zhang Lei's face slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhao Ke was still standing outside the store, looking at himself, seeing this, the corners of Zhang Lei's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly rode the car away quickly.

"Well, what did he see?"

Although Zhao Ke couldn't think of it, he could guess a little bit in his heart, the first two days before he entered the terrifying space last time, his personality was completely asleep, what happened, Zhao Ke didn't know, but according to the temperament of those people, it would definitely not be a good thing.

After returning to the store, Zhao Ke put all the ingredients in the mail book, including the fish that he had only eaten less than a tenth of it.

From the drawer, he took out Wang Na's business card, looked at it carefully, and said in his heart: "It seems that before entering the horror space next time, you must go for an inspection." ”

At noon the next day, Zhao Ke woke up from the coffin, opened his wardrobe, and changed into another set of more casual business clothes.

The brown shirt was close to Zhao Ke's skin, making Zhao Ke's slender figure tighter, and under the two slightly open buttons on his chest, he could faintly see the strong and powerful lines, and he took out his sunglasses and put them on his face.

Shiny leather boots make a crisp footstep on the ground, a little foot, and get on the motorcycle.

"Buzz ......"

The low hum of the engine attracted frequent sideways glances from the villagers passing by, only to see Zhao Ke lightly stepping on the gear on his toes.

"Doodoo Dot ......"

I saw that the motorcycle, which was about to be scrapped, spewed out a puff of black smoke and started slowly, but the shaking body really made people doubt whether the motorcycle would suddenly fall apart.

"Bah, I don't know, I still think he is riding Harley?"

Looking at Zhao Keyuan's back, a villager couldn't help but spit and said with contempt.