Tong Qing had a deep dream...
"Hello host, congratulations on your having the system eye! You don't have to work hard in the next life!" The next second, grandma yelled irritably: "Look at you, you can wake up laughing in your dreams, you are as stupid as the big yellow next door!"
Unexpectedly, the reality came true the next day, that is... The "system eye" seemed to be an individual, no, not an individual yet.
——"How many times have I said, I am God!"
——Oh my god, send him away quickly!
——Zui Xingyao, the "Assistant of Death" passed down from ancient times. Anyone on his list will die as soon as he leaves. Even the patron saints of righteousness have fallen silent.
Today another little cutie is going to suffer. It is already the 25,048th child on the list to burp. Zui Xingyao was dumbfounded when he looked at the guardianship period on the list, "What? It's just 3 years. It's not enough at all."
——Disdain from the boss.
Unexpectedly, the first meeting left an extraordinary impression on Mr. Zui Xingyao. Good boy, your fists are strong. ——"Uncle, you stepped on my mutton skewers!"
The boss frowned, he actually called me "uncle", remember you, kid.
The story of Zui Xing Yao and Tong Zai begins in a barbecue restaurant, or a mutton skewer.
Tong Zai has known Zui Xingyao for a year, and he knows that Zui Xingyao has always had a white moonlight. Haha, a familiar routine, Tongzai thought.
"Uncle Druid... How many orders have you received in total after you have lived for thousands of years?" Tong Qingshen asked, changing the subject, pretending not to care and looking at him while eating mutton skewers.
"Hmm... It's more than 20,000 yuan. None of them make me worry, and neither do you." Tong Qing was stunned for a moment. Although she had been prepared, she was still surprised.
——The life of more than 20,000 people, how long should it be?
Okay, you big scumbag, Tongzai thought.
Purpose: rebirth