What is it like to travel through time and become a delivery boy in ancient times?
Lin Xiaofan said: Thank you for the invitation. I am in a different world and have just arrived at the ruined temple.
The system is bound, and what is given is not rice, but fate, resentment, and growth rules...?
I send orders to others who are cultivating immortals, but this order is getting more and more wrong:
Send wordless spiritual tablets to mass graves, deliver glutinous rice to a century-old haunted house, and persuade an ancient evil mirror to "emotionally stabilize"...
With the help of modern thinking and the takeout box that came with him from time travel, he managed to survive and became half an expert on folklore.
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Until he received an order he couldn't refuse: to deliver a piece of "goods" to the center of a singularity of rules that was disintegrating on its own.
Only then did Lin Xiaofan realize that what he was delivering was not a takeaway, but a "patch" to maintain the survival of the world.
From a rider forced to take orders to a variable in charge of distribution rights in all realms - this road requires extra money!
