In the middle of the night, a mysterious app called “Mythical Delivery” installed itself on my phone.
The first delivery address: “East Gate of the Peach Garden, for the Queen Mother.”
I thought it was a prank, but the delivery really went through.
The Queen Mother munched on a peach while scrolling through short videos. “One star. You're three minutes later than last year.”
The next day, Erlang Shen placed an order with a note: “No cilantro. Howling Celestial Dog won't eat it.”
I was dragged into a delivery war spanning the Three Realms, only to discover that every order concealed an ancient conspiracy...
