Introduction to the work
The incense in Xuanmiao Temple was deserted, and the pot was about to be opened. Li Xuanqing, the temple owner, directly drove the little Taoist priest who was dozing off while fishing down the mountain to start a business delivering food.
The young boy, dressed in a green preacher's robe, hurried down the mountain on a bright yellow electric donkey, with the front wheel raised slightly, and the whole journey was windy and windy. Behind him, the viewer, dressed in a zodiac robe, held up his mobile phone and chased after the instructions. There was also a cute and cute anthropomorphic female ghost beside him, obediently holding a lunch box and putting on the order.
Others deliver food in a timely manner, but he delivers food and easily resolves various folklore incidents hidden in the order. Weird notes, weird appointments at the old house, and obsessions come to my door one after another.
It's not just scary, it's full of laughter and warmth. The little Taoist priest took the order with his magic weapon, while dealing with the customers who urged the order, while unraveling the regrets that had been buried for many years. The mountain gate is not closed to me, the order is urgently pressed, and a folk suspense story full of contrasts begins.
