Ever since I accidentally ate a poisonous cake, I, the delivery boy Chen Pin, have had an ancestor in my mind. A loli who calls herself the "God of Food" is bombarded with intense voice messages 24 hours a day. "Stupid mortal! You call this rice? This is pig food!" "Warning! Warning! The energy is too low, this food god is going to sleep, and you will die too!" "Quick! Go eat that restaurant with a score of 90 or above! This food god smells it!" What can I do? I'm desperate too! In order to serve this great aunt well, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and visit the store.
