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Qing Bai, who prides himself on being free and uninhibited and drunk now, spent four years in isolation in a well-known university waiting to die. Once he graduated, he lost his job and lost his bed. After eating the last steamed bun from the school cafeteria, he learned from the painful experience and decided to step out of his comfort zone and find a job where he could come and go with the breeze every day and make money quickly - the most important thing was to deal with living people.
So after completing multiple forms and reviews, he became a glorious delivery rider.
It's just that what he wants is the breeze blowing on his face, not the dark wind!
And is there something wrong with the customers who order takeout?
Will there really be someone who specifies the money for a single scented wax paper on a takeout app?
Live ordering instead of... A buffet?
He is delivering food instead of... Making food?
Qing Bai, who was full of questions but couldn't figure it out, looked up. The bigger question confused him on the spot - why did this takeaway guy look more like his ex-boyfriend than the dog whose grass was already three meters high on his grave? ? ?
... Finally, the first takeout order was delivered to the cemetery on time. Qing Bai took out his phone with trembling hands, only to find that there seemed to be something wrong with the app he used to register rider information...
Ding ~ You have a new takeaway order from the underworld!
In short... If you die, take out food, fulfill your mission, and deliver food to your grave.
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Probably... Pretend to be calm and wait for death x real dead house natural antique attack
(Private settings are like landslides, not a drill, no joke.)
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In his previous life, Xie Chenyuan, a well-known scoundrel who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, betrayed his master and killed his way through the world of metaphysics, finally died. When he opened his eyes, he was reborn as a will-o'-the-wisp boy who should have drowned.
In his new life, the sect that had been bullied, destroyed, and harmed by him was not only in decline, but also became the most prosperous and orthodox metaphysics in the world.
Xie Chenyuan, however, had a life-and-death experience, and only inherited the three-no motorcycle illegally modified by the Will-O-Wisp boy, the magic stick grandfather who had energy coming in and out, and a panic-stricken green mushroom head.
The contrast is so tragic, as if there is really retribution in the dark.
Retribution? Xie Chenyuan, who was nailed to the Pillar of Shame for deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors and scolded for hundreds of years by Xuanmen descendants for three days and nine times for hundreds of years, refused to accept it and prepared to incarnate as retribution to make Xuanmen, who had been calm for a long time, feel the shock of being a traitor again - seeing his former master's sect prospering was more uncomfortable than letting him die!
However, before the retribution plan could be implemented, Xie Chenyuan was approached first. The person who came was as bright as a jade tree and as handsome as a bamboo, a pure and pure beauty. At first glance, it was obvious that she was not the same as him. She really opened her mouth and said: Our tomb has collapsed.
Damn it, Xuanmen used his corpse as a match for a ghost marriage? !
The visitor is not just talking nonsense, there are inscriptions to prove it - four hundred years ago, a dragon raged and floods flowed across the river. The people on both sides of the strait were displaced and in great distress. At that time, there were Taoist priests who made plans to pacify the dragon by hiring women to be their husbands and raising their children, taming their ferocious nature and controlling the evil dragon. As a result, floods have ceased and the local area has become peaceful.
Xie Chenyuan couldn't accept it: I am a married woman... Husband?
The visitor nodded: I am a dragon.
What a bad fate it is for a scum to be paired with an evil dragon... God help him!
Mission: Food is the first priority for the people
