After binding the food system, I became the number one bug in the system.
Others spent money to buy the perfect formula, but I made the incomplete version into a signature.
After the customer finished eating, he said "almost" and came again the next day.
The system was so angry that it locked my formula, so I relied on blind guessing to reverse crack it.
Capital used the perfect formula to surround me, and I used the memories of 100 ordinary people to fight back.
Finally, the system asked me: What do you want?
I said: I want you to disappear.
System: ... Your grandfather said the same thing back then.
——Perfection is data, shortcomings are life.