(I bake cold noodles in Jifu)
As soon as he opened his eyes, Jiang Ming entered a vicious world where strange things were rampant and the order of yin and yang was completely broken. I thought I was certain to die, but I was tied to the "tunnel system", and at the beginning, I mentioned the establishment of temporary workers for the highway green belt. Others scolded him for pruning bushes on the roadside, and he also used a cold noodle cart to develop the Jifu chain snack business. Until one day the system suddenly became serious: "Congratulations on becoming a full-time employee, please immediately recruit the female ghost in red who ate half a corpse on the roadside..." Jiang Ming lowered his head and looked at the shovel in his hand to apply sauce, and then looked at the blood dripping from the mouth of the female ghost, and fell into deep thought: "Well... Grilled cold noodles and sausages, can I get credit?"
