Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke didn't speak, but put the bear's paws on the fire to roast directly. He didn't use his fruit knife to peel the skin, but roasted the bear's paw together.

"I asked you something!"

Seeing how Zhao Ke ignored her, Chen Jing was immediately annoyed. At this time, Zhao Ke put the bear's paw beside the campfire and patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

Seeing Zhao Ke put down the bear paw, Chen Jing was already impatiently waiting for Zhao Ke to apologize to her, but Zhao Ke raised his hand.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap caught Chen Jing by surprise, and the burning pain on her face made Chen Jing's mind completely blank.

"stupid!"

Zhao Ke stared at Chen Jing, said a word in a cold voice, and couldn't help being disappointed by the psychiatrist's vigilance.

That's right, I choose to be with them, but it doesn't mean that they are my partners, and it doesn't mean that I have to take care of them like a nanny.

On the contrary, what Zhao Ke valued was the use value of them. If there was no value, or even become a burden and burden, then she would be the next female white-collar worker to be thrown into the bushes.

"Fortunately, you are still a psychiatrist, since you have recognized Scarface before, you should know that this place is definitely not a farmhouse.

In the barren mountains, there are no vegetable gardens around, and no pigpens. She cooked such a big pot of meat, and a fool can think of something wrong. Don't ask me why I didn't remind you, and I didn't even put my life on my own. In my heart, why should I blame others, I am not your father. "

From the moment he entered the door, Zhao Ke suspected that half of it was because of his strong sense of smell that he could smell the masked smell of blood.

But even without relying on his sense of smell, as a chef, Zhao Ke can tell what kind of ingredients, what kind of taste, and what kind of meat is in the bowl at a glance.

"you!"

First, she was slapped inexplicably, and then reprimanded by Zhao Ke pointing at her nose. Chen Jing's chest was blocked like a stone.

But when she looked up and saw the disappointment in Zhao Ke's eyes, Chen Jing's heart suddenly tightened, and something quickly came to her mind. Suddenly, there was a chill like ice water pouring down from the top of her head. Chen Jing subconsciously called chills.

"vomit!"

At this time, Qi Liang crawled out of the house, and saw the blackened bear paws on the campfire, the black fur on them had been burnt, emitting a pungent burnt smell. Qi Liang's stomach couldn't help churning again.

But soon, this burnt smell was replaced by another smell. Zhao Ke took off the blackened bear paw and tore it with his hand, "Here!" Tear off the flesh.

The bear's skin is very thick, and after being roasted, the meat inside becomes softer. Zhao Ke put the bear's paws on the fire to barbecue, just to tear off the skin.

After finding some seasoning in the kitchen and rubbing it on, it continued to bake on the fire for a while, and the golden oil began to drip on the coals, and the aroma was overflowing for a while.

Even though Qi Liang and Chen Jing didn't have much appetite, they couldn't help but stare at the pair of roasted bear paws in Zhao Ke's hands when they smelled the fragrance.

"Whoosh..."

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, and with his hands, the thick joints and muscles were torn apart. He bit it down, and the fat splashed out along both sides. There was no need to chew it in his mouth. It melts in the mouth.

"It tastes good, but the meat is a bit old."

Zhao Ke nodded, saying that the bear's paw is a holy food. If it weren't for the fact that the meat of this bear's paw is really old, I believe it would taste better.

Seeing Zhao Ke eating with gusto, Qi Liang and Chen Jing could only stare blankly at him. They basically vomited up everything they ate before, and their stomachs had already started to rebel.

But if you let them eat it, they can't eat it anymore, not to mention that they ate the meat before, even if they didn't eat it, they just saw the whole process, and they couldn't stand it. If they can still eat something at this time, it's called hell up.

"abnormal!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke ate up the two bear paws in a blink of an eye, Chen Jing couldn't help making a psychological assessment of Zhao Ke, and finally came to the conclusion that the man in front of him was either a fool or a pervert. lean towards the latter.

"Damn it, how do you leave this place? Didn't that scar face say that you can leave as long as you find the key?"

Qi Liang sat on the ground, scratching his messy hair with both hands. They tossed and tossed from day to night, and they still haven't found the so-called task. They were so anxious that they wanted to go crazy.

"I'll go in and see."

Chen Jing couldn't hold back any longer, she stood up and suppressed the disgusting smell of meat, and walked into the room. Just as she walked into the room, she subconsciously looked down at the old lady's body, which immediately made Chen Jing's heart tremble tight.

"what!"

Hearing Chen Jing's scream, Qi Liang was taken aback for a moment, then immediately got up and rushed inside, but his speed was obviously a step slower, and before he got up, Zhao Ke had already rushed into the room.

Holding a bright silver fruit knife in one hand, Zhao Ke rushed into the room, and saw Chen Jing standing there, pointing at the old lady who had turned into a corpse on the ground.

"As soon as I came in, I... saw the line of blood on the ground."

Looking at Chen Jing's fingers, Zhao Ke couldn't help but froze, and saw an extra line of blood written in front of the old lady's body.

[Task: Kill Xiong Er! 】

[Mission reminder: Xiong Er is the same as his mother, but the mature Xiong Er is stronger than his mother, kill him, or... be killed by him. 】

I don't know when this line of writing appeared, but it is certain that this is the task they are looking for.

"Xiong Er? Who is Xiong Er?"

Qi Liang also walked in at this time, and he couldn't help wondering when he saw the line of blood on the ground.

"It's her son, you forgot, she said before that she also has a son, and the task refers to his son in all likelihood." Zhao Ke reminded.

"But... want to kill again?"

When they heard that they were going to kill again, Chen Jing and Qi Liang looked a little unnatural. They would not dare to kill a cat or dog on weekdays, let alone kill someone. Before, Qi Liang was forced to pick up the bench and smashed it. Old lady, if you really let them kill people now, don't mention how upset they are.

"They're not people! Have you seen people who can turn into bears? Monsters or something."

Although the old lady is far from the monster that can call wind and rain in my impression, what is certain is that it is not human anyway.

Then Zhao Ke pointed to Li Hongbing who was in the pickle jar, and said: "If you don't want to be with him, you'd better not have any illusions.

"We understand the truth, but what should we do? Don't forget that this old guy almost killed us just now. If it's his son, how about the three of us? Can we kill him?"

Qi Liang was a little worried. He smashed the stool so hard before, and it just made the old lady stunned. If his son really came, the three of them probably wouldn't be enough to get between their teeth.

Zhao Ke glanced at the big teapot on the table, walked up to the front and picked up the teapot to smell it carefully, then looked at the old lady's body, his eyes lit up and he said, "Then take a gamble."

"bet?"

Qi Liang stepped forward, with a puzzled expression on his face, wanting Zhao Ke to accept it more clearly, he stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Ke on the shoulder and said, "Say it clearly, why... Puff!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Liang stared, and saw that the bright silver fruit knife in Zhao Ke's hand was stabbing his thigh.

Chapter 7 Killing the Wrong (Big Chapter)

"Gollum..."

On the stove, a large pot was steaming, and the pieces of meat in the pot were constantly rising and falling in the tumbling soup. The soup in the pot was milky white like suet.