At this moment, the postman suddenly asked, "By the way, do you still have that thing?"

He didn't turn around when he said this, but everyone knew he was asking Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao blinked and said in a strange tone, "No more, that was the last pack just now."

Hearing this, the postman nodded and said with a little regret, "The taste of that thing is quite interesting, forget it if you don't have it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dante took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes from his pocket.

The cigarette box was still intact, and after opening the box, there were not many cigarettes in it.

Dante took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then turned his head to look at the gambler.

The gambler reacted immediately.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a faint flame appeared.

Dante lit the cigarette with this faint flame, and then took a deep breath.

The postman was stunned at first when he saw the white smoke coming out of Dante's mouth.

Then he turned around and looked at Lu Xiao and said, "Isn't this something edible?"

Lu Xiao nodded awkwardly.

The postman said again, "Then why didn't you tell me the correct way to use it?"

Lu Xiao blinked again, and then said innocently, "You didn't ask me either."

The postman thought carefully and it seemed to be true.

He simply didn't care about it.

Then he turned around and looked at Dante, asking in his tone, "Can I have one? It feels very interesting, I want to taste it."

Dante nodded slightly, and then threw him the cigarette box.

The postman imitated Dante and held the cigarette in his mouth.

But the difference was that the part he held in his mouth was the cigarette butt, not the cigarette holder.

Without waiting for Lu Xiao to speak, the gambler was very considerate and handed over another flame.

After lighting the cigarette, the postman imitated Dante and took a deep puff.

After taking this puff, his body paused.

Then, as if he was interested, he started to smoke one puff after another.

Seeing this, Lu Xiao was too lazy to remind him about smoking in reverse.

Puffs of white smoke lingered around the postman.

He tilted his head and looked very enjoyable.

He quickly finished the remaining cigarettes.

The postman threw the empty cigarette box directly into his mouth, and then he looked at Dante and said, "Do you have any more of this?"

Dante nodded and said, "Yes, and there are a lot. But you need to wait for someone to send them over."

The postman waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, I'll take you to get it directly!"

After that, he didn't wait for Dante to respond.

The two disappeared on the spot.

The gambler looked at the empty chair with his mouth open, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Ah? Just disappeared like that?"

After hearing the gambler's words, Lu Xiao curled his lips and said, "Otherwise, do you think you have to walk slowly like us?"

The gambler looked surprised.

That's right, he is an Old One after all, so he can't be like them.

However, within a few minutes, the postman and Dante appeared in front of the two again.

Dante's expression was a little strange.

The postman was holding a thumb-thick cigarette in his hand.

It was directly wrapped with tobacco, similar to a cigar.

This time, the gambler didn't need to help light the cigarette.

The postman lit the cigarette himself, and then sat in his seat and started smoking.

He didn't care about other people's feelings at all.

At this time, Lu Xiao winked at Dante.

The next second, Dante's voice sounded in Lu Xiao's mind.

"A long time ago, Morati started to grow tobacco. Over time, he grew a large batch and stored it in a warehouse. But he took the warehouse!"

After hearing Dante's words, Lu Xiao was a little dumbfounded.

This is too exaggerated.

The postman seemed to be able to hear the conversation between the two people.

He waved his hand and said, "I won't take your things for nothing."

Hearing this, Dante shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I won't smoke it anyway."

The postman didn't say anything, but smoked one after another.

Soon, the more than 20-centimeter-long, thumb-thick cigarette was finished by him.

The postman put his hand into his mouth.

Not long after, he took out a large piece of flesh and blood from his mouth.

The piece of flesh and blood was black, about the size of an adult's head, and it was hard to tell what creature it was from.

But when the piece of flesh and blood was exposed to the air, Lu Xiao and the others frowned at the same time.

Then, the three people's expressions gradually turned crazy.

Then the piece of flesh and blood seemed to come alive and began to tremble violently.The postman put his hand into his mouth again.

He took out a cigar from his mouth.

After lighting it, he took a deep breath.

A thick white smoke came out of his mouth.

The white smoke enveloped Lu Xiao and the others.

Soon everyone's faces calmed down.

"What is this?" Lu Xiao asked with some doubt.

Just now, when he saw the piece of flesh and blood for the first time, his brain seemed to be pierced by a rusty steel nail.

The pain was only secondary.

At that moment, Lu Xiao felt that his reason was swallowed by a black hole.

He lost control of his body.

The same situation happened to Dante and the others.

It was just a piece of flesh and blood, and just a glance at it could make the three of them crazy at the same time.

It was hard to imagine what kind of existence this piece of flesh and blood came from.

The postman said indifferently: "This is what I got from an old man in a black domain battlefield.

In this ball of flesh and blood, there is still a part of the old man's authority and a part of his remaining consciousness.

If I remember correctly, that guy should have fallen now.

Use this ball of old man's flesh and blood to exchange for your warehouse of grass leaves, you will not lose."

Hearing this, Dante nodded in astonishment.

This is not a loss, it is a huge profit.

Tobacco is something that can be obtained in large quantities in the world.

But as long as it is planted for a year or two, the unit needs to be calculated in tons.

What's more, the flesh and blood also contains a part of the authority of the old man.

While Dante was shocked, the postman continued, "Don't be too happy too soon.

This thing is not so easy to digest.

Because He can be revived again through this piece of flesh and blood."

After listening to the postman's words, Lu Xiao said in a low voice: "So, what you gave him is a hot potato?"

The postman was stunned, and then asked in confusion: "What is a hot potato?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiao was speechless for a moment.

After a moment, the postman seemed to understand what Lu Xiao meant by what he said just now.

Then he shook his head gently and said: "If it is not easy to digest, then eat a little at a time. Isn't it better to eat after digestion?"

When he said this, he did not forget to smoke a cigar one after another.