The black-purple pattern, the gold edge of the brand is very peculiar, but the pattern that appears on it is a stone, and from different angles, the color of the stone is also changing, and the edge of the stamp is always in black and purple.

Seeing this stamp, Zhao Ke's heart was suddenly caught, and he already had a faint premonition in his heart.

"Convert!"

Zhao Ke's heart moved, and he chose to convert stamps.

Immediately, the information of this stamp is now on the remarks of the album.

Sacrificial Stamps: Dream Gems

Special ability: Consume 20 postage points to ignite your life for three years at the cost of a dream prayer.

Theoretically, the Dream Gem can fulfill a small wish of yours, but the greater the wish, the more difficult it is, and the greater the probability of failure

(Note: This gem once fulfilled a fool's dream, and now the fool lives in his dream, not knowing that it was just his dream.) ）

"Shhh

A breath of cool air entered his lungs, Zhao Ke's eyes stared at the notes on the mail book, for fear of missing every word on it, after confirming that this gem was actually the dream gem in Yao Jun's mouth, Zhao Ke's ears roared, and he felt that the blood in his whole body couldn't help but start churning on the top of his head.

"Why? Why is this gem here? ”

Zhao Ke didn't know why he was able to take out the dream gem from the box, it was said that this harvest should be the lowest in history, but he took out this gem by himself.

Is it as a reward for them to complete the task? Or did they stop Yao Jun's defection? ’

Of course, whether Yao Jun succeeded in the end, Zhao Ke did not know, but at the moment, this stamp did appear in his own album.

What is the reason inside, Zhao Ke can't figure it out, but he doesn't need to figure it out, because since something appears in his own postal album, it is his own thing.

"Sister!"

Zhao Ke looked at the dream gem in the stamp album, and instantly thought of a lot in his mind, such as using the gem to eliminate his seven personalities and heal his diseases.

Or, like Yao Jun, go back to your own timeline and take her back from the hands of death.

By the way, I destroyed the orphanage that was like hell, and like Yao Jun, I got rid of the identity of the postman, and at that point in time, I lived my life peacefully.

In an instant, Zhao Ke thought of a lot.

Even in Zhao Ke's heart, an idea suddenly popped up to permanently delete the indelible memory in the depths of his mind.

Looking at this stamp, Zhao Ke's eyes flickered, and all kinds of emotions appeared on Zhao Ke's face.

It was only at this time that Zhao Kemeng closed the stamp album and forced himself not to look at it, and the fluctuations in his heart gradually balanced.

Then Zhao Ke calmed down and took out two more stamps with denominations from the album.

One 30-point postage and one 24-point postage.

Although there are no other gains, the postage points seem to be quite sufficient, and they should be the rewards of the two main quests.

Looking at the time on the watch, Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this watch was wrong.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a look, and sure enough, he saw four or five missed calls on it, all of which were from Luo Qing, as well as short messages, urging Zhao Ke to come back quickly.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly cleaned up and prepared to leave.

Just when Zhao Ke was about to take back the postal album, Zhao Ke suddenly saw that there were two corpses in his postal album, and he couldn't help frowning, feeling that this thing also had to be disposed of, and the province would occupy a place.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rose slightly, and he turned around and re-entered the bathroom.

It didn't take long for a burst of "Bang!" Bang! The sound of chopping knives, as well as the long-lost shout of the butcher's box: "Hungry~"

"Senior brother, why did you come back??"

As soon as he opened the door, Luo Qing saw Zhao Ke standing outside the door, and couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, the banquet is about to start, huh?" Why do you still have meat in your hands? Isn't there enough food? ”

At this time, Luo Qing noticed that Zhao Ke was still carrying two large pieces of meat in his hands.

The flesh and blood are blurry, and I don't know what kind of flesh it is, so I can't help but be confused.

"I was thinking about a dish before, and suddenly I realized that there wasn't enough meat, so I bought some more." Zhao Ke's mood looks good, no, to be precise, it is very good.

actually showed a rare smile at Luo Qing, picked up the things in his hand, and walked into the small courtyard quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Ke was startled, and saw that the courtyard, at this time, was already full of people.

It's all a group of old men and old women, who started to sit here and help wash the dishes, wash the dishes and something.

It turned out that they had tasted Zhao Ke's craftsmanship, and after those neighbors went back, they immediately decided to rush over, since it was a family banquet, how could they keep the Er Mazi family busy, so they spontaneously organized themselves and rushed over to help.

"Second Senior Brother, you have all the meat you want, why buy it again, you see, there are people over there who have sent ten catties of beef legs."

Luo Qing was behind, pointing to the half of the corbel hanging on the wall, and said to Zhao Ke.

When Zhao Ke heard this, he patted Luo Qing on the shoulder and said, "It's different, as an excellent cook, I have to pick the ingredients for the main dish myself!" ”

Zhao Ke's relaxed demeanor, one hand on Luo Qing's shoulder, and a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, I don't know why, made a layer of goosebumps appear on Luo Qing's body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Come on, come on... Old Zhangtou, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're here too! ”

"Old Sun, this way, let's not get drunk today!"

The sky has just darkened, and in the alleys of the old city, because of the demolition of the street lights, the power has been cut off, and it is dark.

But today is an exception, and deep down the alley, the door of a small courtyard is open, coming and going, some children laughing with each other, and from time to time I see a few neighbors standing together, chatting about flowers.

Of course, more of the time is standing in front of the boiler and watching the dishes stir-fried up and down in the pot in front of you.

Zhao Ke wore a neat kitchen skirt, put a spoonful of oil into the pot, brushed it along the edge of the pot, and was immediately replaced by Zhao Ke, poured new oil, and put the prepared bean paste into the pot: "Zizizi!" With a puff of green smoke, I saw that the viscous sauce in the pot began to be stir-fried by Zhao Ke.

The exaggerated technique, in the eyes of adults, is flowing and dizzying.

In the eyes of those children, Zhao Ke in front of him was more like a magician, with a big spoon in his hand, the orange sauce was evenly poured on the dishes by Zhao Ke, and the aroma was immediately permeated, and some of them were greedy, so they couldn't help but secretly pinch a bite and put it in their mouths.

Of course, the adults present will not have any blame for this, but will gather around to ridicule and laugh.

There is no need for Zhao Ke to serve the dishes, those women will come over to help serve the dishes, and their shadows are indispensable for the chores such as washing vegetables and washing dishes.

"Xiao Zhao, why do you have so many knives behind here??"

An elderly lady saw that after Zhao Ke cut the fish, she casually threw the knife in the barrel at hand, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Don't do it!"

Zhao Ke didn't look back, and focused on wiping off the soup on the dish to ensure the beauty of the dishes, and then turned around and explained: "These knives are stained, and I don't like to make other dishes, so I threw them away." ”

"Nonsense, where can you get any smell, you call it waste."

Faced with the lesson of the eldest mother, Zhao Ke didn't care, took out a knife again, and continued to cook with his head down.

"Yes, it's a waste!"

Not far away, Luo Qing was washing the dishes, and when he heard the words of the eldest lady teaching Zhao Ke, his heart was dark for a while, and he said secretly: "This is only one bucket, and there are two buckets behind, I don't think the knife smells, it is you who have a taste in your heart, you are sick!" Obsessive-compulsive disorder! ”

Of course, Luo Qing didn't dare to say this, after all, the old man knew about Zhao Ke's extravagance and waste, but he never scolded Zhao Ke for this.

Only occasionally when I was drunk, I mentioned it to Luo Qing once, and said that this is Zhao Ke's illness, even if there is no smell on the knife, but in Zhao Ke's heart, the knife is already dirty, maybe this is Zhao Ke's quirk.

Soon, stacks of side dishes were brought to the table, and the fragrance was immediately permeated, and through the alley, even the pedestrians on the street couldn't help but pause and sniff violently.

The so-called wine aroma is not afraid of deep alleys.

There is no shortage of food in the old city, and of course there is no shortage of foodies, many people smell the fragrance and follow them, only to find that it is not a restaurant, and they are suddenly disappointed.

Of course, there are also some people who are more courageous and want to blend in, but unfortunately, the small courtyard is not big, they are all acquaintances, outsiders sitting in it, they will soon be recognized, and in the end, they will naturally be embarrassed to go out.

Once it's okay, two or three times, I can't stand it, and finally someone simply posted a sign outside, writing: "Don't disturb the family banquet" This dispelled many people's thoughts.

"The skin of the meat is jelly!"

Soon, I saw a bowl of special dishes, Zhao Ke put it on the table with his own hands, opened the lid of the bowl, and there were dumplings of skin jelly.

Wrapped in a layer of coconut flour, it looks white and tender, each of which has a mouth and eyes with sesame seeds, and it is soft and lying on its stomach in its hands, which is very cute.

Even those adults, after seeing it, felt interesting, and the appearance of pink and dudu made people a little unspeakable, and they couldn't bear to spoil the beauty.

A girl carefully clipped one and put it in the dish, and as the dish shook, she saw that on the dish, this little white guy, his expression was also changing with the shaking.

From time to time, he pouted, and occasionally frowned, and with the shaking, it was like an angry little hairball, and his cute appearance made the girl's heart happy.

Complained: "I hate it, it's so cute, I can't bear to eat it!" ”

When she said this, the girl finally couldn't help but taste it, unlike those ordinary skin jelly that melted in the mouth.

One bite down, in that glutinous and soft taste, the sticky texture has a taste of osmanthus, sweet and sour, and it is not as imagined, eating the skin of the meat.

In fact, the skin of the jelly meat has been boiled repeatedly, and the skin has melted to the same extent as glue, and was later added to corn flour by Zhao Ke and kneaded repeatedly, so that it can have such a glutinous and soft texture.

After eating, I felt that the cold and cold feeling slid down the tip of my tongue into the depths of my mouth, until I ate it in one bite, and there was a cool coconut fragrance in my mouth.