Wang Muching is an ordinary food delivery rider in Yongjiang City, Guangxi Province.
I lost my job right after graduation, and my major was useless. However, delivering food gave me my feelings - freedom, ease, and no one to care about me.
He thought he would be like this for the rest of his life.
Until late that night, he received a takeaway order that cost three times the delivery fee.
The address pointed to a non-existent alley and the client was not a living person.
A bowl of old friend powder feeds a ghost.
The ghost was full and left.
He left a pair of chopsticks.
Since then, Wang Muching's takeout routes have added some "special customers"——
They are hungry, they are obsessed, and they want to eat the last meal they missed.
The good ghost is easy to talk to. Find the dish it is longing for and give it to it with chopsticks. It will be full and ready to go.
Evil ghosts are difficult to deal with, and they cannot be fed with ordinary food, so they have to eat hard food - abnormal spicy snail noodles, dark dishes with strong ingredients, and use the yang energy of food to overcome resentment.
Wang Muxing: How could I, a food delivery guy, become a ghost's exclusive chef?
Not a big problem.
It's all about food delivery anyway, what's the difference if the customer is a human or a ghost?
——The difference is huge.
Because some people began to deliberately "raise ghosts", starving ghosts and letting their resentment rise to the sky.
And the pair of chopsticks in Wang Muching's hands seemed to be more than just a pair of chopsticks.
