When I woke up, I found that my takeout order-taking system was connected to ancient times.
The first order came from a beggar who had been hungry for three days. I exchanged half a steamed bun for a national jade seal.
The second order came from the concubine Leng Gong. A portion of fried chicken was exchanged for a peerless martial arts secret book.
Until that day, I received a special order from the palace: "I urgently need the elixir of life, and I am willing to give it half of my country."
I handed over a box of ibuprofen with my backhand: "This relieves pain, but you need to pay more for longevity."
