It's the third year of the spiritual qi revival. The whole internet is cultivating immortality, but I'm still delivering takeout.
Then one day, I get an order with the delivery address "Jade Void Palace on Mount Kunlun" and the items listed as "three jin of chives, two jin of pork, and a case of beer."
I think it's a prank, but a group of people dressed in ancient robes are really waiting for me at the mountaintop.
The handsome young man at the front takes the food and casually gives me a low-grade spirit stone as a tip.
I look at the delivery fee on my phone: 5.8 yuan.
"Um... could I exchange this thing for cash?"
He freezes. So do I.
Because the next second, he grabs my hand, his expression agitated. "Y-You're a mortal? There are still mortals around?!"
