"I just wanted to deliver a takeaway, so how did I become a disciple?"
Core summary:
My name is Zhang Tiezhu, a delivery boy from Northeast China who firmly believes in "safety first, making money second". My biggest dream in life was to live in peace and make money, until I accepted an order for a haunted house and accidentally released a talkative fox fairy who had been sealed for thousands of years. He took the "Partner Agreement" and told me that my career was over. From now on, I had to deal with KPIs and ghosts.
My "fairy" colleagues:
Other people's immortal family: Immortal style and spiritual power, vast magical power.
The immortals in my team: all are "crazy" people in the workplace!
My mentor is a poisonous fox fairy who is at the bottom of my performance and forcefully "hires" me; my teammates are a talkative yellow fairy who is professional in cheating others and a cold snake fairy who only wants to play games. Our daily life is not to slay demons, but to write reports, compare performance, and study how to use takeout apps to "deliver meals" to ghosts.
My daily work routine:
During the day, I deliver food to living people and earn RMB;
At night, I ran errands for the dead souls and earned Yin De points.
From mediating the "work-related injury" disputes involving wronged souls to dealing with Huang Pizi's "exorbitant betrothal gifts", my business scope is getting wider and wider. While other disciples were solemnly praying to God in front of the altar, I was arguing with the immortal family on my mobile phone: "This single merit must be mine!"
But when an ancient conspiracy is involved behind the urban ghost stories...
When my teammates and my home are threatened, I'm a coward who just wants to deliver food.
