My name is Lin Fan. I’m a food delivery rider, and I make five yuan per order.
One night, I accepted an order with this address: Asgard, entrance to the Rainbow Bridge. Recipient: Odin.
I thought it was a prank, so I rode my electric scooter out to the suburbs.
Then I crashed into a rainbow.
When I opened my eyes, a one-eyed old man was standing in front of me, holding my food. “Finally, someone managed to deliver it. In eight hundred years in the Divine Realm, this is the first time anyone’s ordered takeout.”
After that, my customer list became:
Thor (Note: Extra spicy. My dad doesn’t like it.)
Loki (Note: Don’t let my brother find out I ordered it.)
Guanyin (Note: Vegetarian. No scallions, ginger, or garlic.)
The King of Hell (Note: Hurry up. I’m in a rush to reincarnate.)
And all I want is to finish this delivery and go home to sleep.
