Chen Zhou, a 26-year-old delivery boy, owes 80,000 yuan.
On the first day he traveled to the world of immortality, the system told him: Keep sending.
Malatang saved the hungry casual cultivator and exchanged it for five spiritual stones - system prompt: exchangeable for RMB 5,000.
The next day, he brought a box of lighters, fifty bags of salt, and thirty bottles of Fengyoujing.
The local ruffian in the city tasted the refined salt and knelt down on the spot: "Is this the urine of a fairy?"
Applying Fengyou Essence to his temples, the ruffian leader said: "I feel like I'm about to build a foundation!"
Three days later, the most beautiful alchemist in Danxia Peak came to the door: "I heard that you have a magic weapon that can accurately control temperature?"
Chen Zhou took out an industrial-grade thermostat, which cost three thousand yuan a set.
The other party's quote: 5,000 spirit stones - according to the system exchange rate, 25 million.
On the seventh day, the younger sister of the young master of the Demon Palace (actually a cross-dressing boss) came undercover. After being spotted by him, he signed the contract on the spot:
"The rider's labor agreement provides a monthly salary of five hundred spirit stones. After three years of service, he will be transferred to a management position."
Half a year later, customers from all three sides including humans, demons and monsters——
Wanyao Guhu vigorously urges orders every day: "Where is my king's wagyu? I've been waiting for three days!"
The Demon Lord called in person: "I heard that your takeout can be delivered to the Demon Realm?"
Chen Zhou looked at the system prompt: [Cross-dimensional order, reward points 1 million, must be signed in person, otherwise the negative review will affect the credit score]
He took a deep breath and sent Liu Qing a WeChat message:
"I'm going to deliver a takeaway. I might come back later. If there's no news in three days, remember to call the police for me - no, report it to the sect."
