God level takeaway system

After the mysterious purple air entered Wang Mian's body, the black books, ink bowls, and even blood-red writing brushes all hid in every corner of Wang Mian's body.

It was like soldiers trembling when they met the monarch.

Wang Mian's heart was shaken, and the light of Sanqingxiang disappeared.

"Crackling—" the three idols made a crackling sound.

Pulled back the souls of all the stunned Taoists.

"Ah, the idol is broken." A Taoist shouted loudly.

The mirror in front of Wang Mian was still there. Wang Mian stood up and looked at the Taoist priests, then bowed deeply and said, "I can achieve success. In the future, Ding Dang will live up to your kindness."

The eyes of these Taoist priests were shining, and they didn't know what to think, so Wang Mian went straight into the mirror.

He came to another mountain gate, which was exactly the same as the Changchun Taoist temple just now.

It's just that the big plaque on the gate of the Taoist temple has turned into Wuxiang Gate. Wang Mian's power is boiling now, and he has broken through the seal of 1000 chains. He has not even been promoted to Xiantian.

This is a little scary.

"Could it be that I will always be in the Houtian realm?" Wang Mian murmured inwardly.

"Host, there are still 10 minutes, please complete the takeaway order quickly."

At this time, the voice of the system came from Wang Mian's mind, and Wang Mian's eyes widened suddenly. The five hours had already passed. Normally, the order should have failed.

Moreover, the system in Wang Mian's body was silent just now, without the slightest sound.

But now he is urging Wang Mian to complete the order immediately...

Wang Mian also couldn't figure it out. Since the system didn't leave, that would be the best. At least the weird things he got in the system still satisfied Wang Mian and solved quite a few difficulties.

Wang Mian hurried to the door and knocked.

This time it was not a Taoist priest who opened the door, but a normal young man in a fashionable blue shirt, but this man was really weird, because of his face.

I am afraid that the powder on his face can be scraped off two catties.

"Yeah - from God of Cookery Food Delivery Company, they actually delivered the food." The man was obviously shocked, and his tone was ambiguous, male or female, which made one's scalp tingle.

Walking into the compound, there is a main hall, but it is not Sanqing, but a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man has no facial features, so he is a faceless man.

Wang Mian thought to himself: "This may be the ancestor of Wuxiang Sect."

"Ah—" A scream came from the side rooms on both sides of the main hall, accompanied by a begging voice: "Patriarch, Patriarch, I'm trying once, and this time it will definitely succeed."

The voice he heard made Wang Mian's eyes burst into divine light, "Queen of Changes!?"

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and follow me." At this time, the man who led Wang Mian into the door just now interrupted Wang Mian's thoughts.

Wang Mian hurriedly followed and walked into the door of one of the wing rooms.

"Go in, the patriarch's temper is not very good, and your delivery speed is a bit slow." The man said.

Wang Mian carried the seafood porridge and knocked lightly on the door.

"Enter……"

This voice sounds like a man at first, but when you listen carefully, it makes people feel a little creepy, as if it is not a voice from human vocal cords.

Wang Mian put his hands against the red door, "creaked", pushed it open, and walked in.

I saw the Queen of Variations kneeling on the ground, one side of her face was already red and swollen, obviously she had been beaten just now.

A man wearing a red dress, sitting on a stool, without a mirror in front of him, with his back to Wang Mian said, "Are you from the God of Cookery Company?"

"That's right, this is the seafood porridge you ordered." Wang Mian said.

"Well, the time is still kept, and the talent is not bad." The man turned his back to Wang Mian and said, "Which sect do you belong to?"

The meaning of the man is obviously that he is asking Wang Mian who is the spiritual son of the spiritual sect.

"I am Wang Mian—" Wang Mian said directly.

The ancestor Wuxiang was silent for three or four seconds and said, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the boss of the God of Cookery Company actually delivers food in person. His qualifications are really extraordinary. No wonder he can become the helm of the fifth largest family."

"Porridge, put it on the table, you can go." Wuxiang Patriarch said.

The moment the porridge was placed on the table, Wang Mian was prompted by the system, "Host, it's completed. The super difficult takeaway order will reward you with a chance to draw a card army."

"Baby maid, don't come here, continue to make faces for me." Wuxiang Patriarch said.

The Ever-changing Queen, whose face was pale from fright, trembled all over, and gave Wang Mian a look of despair in her eyes.

Wang Mian couldn't help but said, "Old Ancestor, what kind of person do you want to draw?"

As soon as Wang Mian said this, the system reminded again: "Triggered, the follow-up mission of the super takeaway, rescue the Variety Queen - can not only win the Variety Queen's heart, but also allow the Variety Queen to have the ability to make up soul and flesh -"

Although Wang Mian didn't know what the effect of this spirit and flesh make-up skill was.

But Wang Mian knew that it must be a very good skill, and this follow-up task cannot be cancelled, it must be completed.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Patriarch Wuxiang said in a deep voice, "If you don't know how to draw, get out of here immediately."

The system was talking about rescuing the Variety Queen, but Wang Mian and Qiqi, the Variety Queen's make-up skills are so good, after all, Wuxiang Patriarch asked the Variety Queen to draw something on his face that he couldn't paint.

"Painting? I've had some exposure before, maybe I can help you." Wang Mian said confidently.

"Oh, if that's the case, you should try it." Wuxiang Patriarch said.

Wang Mian came directly in front of Wuxiang Patriarch, and was shocked, "It's really Wuxiang."

Without any facial features, with a bald face, I am afraid that anyone who sees this look will be scared.

There are not many people in Wuxiangmen, Wang Mian sensed it, and there were only five auras of Jindan masters.

But these five people are obviously at the peak level of Jindan, but Wang Mian has no fear in his heart now.

"Queen of Varieties, what does the ancestor want to paint?" Wang Mian asked the Queen of Varieties who looked unnaturally beside her.

The Ever-changing Queen didn't speak. She took out her phone with trembling arms and handed it to Wang Mian. There was a picture on the phone, which made Wang Mian's pupils shrink, "Ji Jianling."

This was the last time Wang Mian went to the Queen of Varieties and asked the Queen of Varieties to paint his face.

The Variety Queen began to swell, thinking that her makeup skills were invincible.

She also painted the second son of the Li family as Wang Mian. Afterwards, she saw that the eldest son of the Li family had been killed. The old man of the Li family, who was the ever-changing queen at that time, repented in her heart and didn't want to put on makeup anymore.

But one day, an old man came to her and asked her to take a picture - but she satisfied the old man very much, and then she passed out, and when she woke up, she had been robbed to Wuxiangmen.

Just now she looked at Wang Mian, asking for help, but she didn't expect that Wang Mian really wanted to help.

While this moved the Queen of Change, she also felt guilt and fear in her heart.

Wang Mian picked up the brush, first outlined the outline of Wuxiang Patriarch, and then slowly added color. After only half an hour, the Ever-changing Queen looked a little silly.

This level of make-up skills has surpassed her by too much, and the outline is already three-point similar to the forerunner.