Master has ascended, and he owes three hundred years of cloud spiritual space WIFI fees, and I have to pay it back.
There was no other way. Zhang Shanhe, the only descendant of Xuanmen, could only go down the mountain to deliver takeaways in tears.
It turned out that... People all over the city had gadgets floating on their heads?
Bite! A spicy hotpot order, the customer is sad and resentful because of a broken love -10]
[I drew a smiley face on the lunch box with my backhand, merit +20!
[Ding! A cup of overtime coffee, the customer was PUAed by his boss, and his resentment was -30]
[I am attaching a handwritten note with +50 merit!
Gradually, I discovered that some people's "grievances" were not caused by natural disasters, but by man-made disasters...
Don't mess with the takeaway guy, you never know whether what you order is takeaway or the rest of your life.
Reader comments
It's really good to read. It's a tear-jerker. To read this kind of book, you need to have some life experience and the empathy that only low-class cows and horses can have.
It's really good to read. It's a tear-jerker. To read this kind of book, you need to have some life experience and the empathy that only low-class cows and horses can have.