I Use Wechat to Pretend to Be a God

In the past, there was WeChat to connect to the heaven, but now WeChat is used to install gods. Oh, no! "I used WeChat to pretend to be a god, right? The system?" The system was silent for a moment, "You are not the host. To them, you are the patron saint they have worshiped for hundreds of years." Ji Xiang groaned, "But I'm just an ordinary person." Ji Xiang casually delivered supplies to the poor man who submitted the donation on WeChat. Ji Xiang was melancholy: "System, can I get the items that were donated?" "Okay." "Really?! Got rich!" Later, Ji Xiang looked at the ball of light brewing in his hand and the constant flow of water on the road outside the window, his eyebrows solemn: "I don't feel right." "What's wrong?" "I always feel like the world is quietly evolving behind my back." The system was silent. Before he could think of anything to say to dispel Ji Xiang's doubts, he waved his hand: "Forget it, no matter what, that's it for now, let's eat first."