Others make money by delivering food, but I die by delivering food. After being bound to the "Xinxing Takeaway" system, my daily task is to feed Li Han, the most ruthless marshal in the empire. As a result, the first order was sent to the wrong person—I ordered milk tea for his darknet clone. Now, the marshal thinks I love him, the double thinks I understand him, and both of them are using my food to command the army. And the system told me: The person who fed the wrong person is the real commander of the empire.
