God level takeaway system

Wang Mian directly fixed the rope again, and took off directly into the sky in the yard.

After a while, he left Shangjing City and arrived in a remote area in the suburbs.

Polluted farms like pig farms can only be opened outside the city.

When he was about to approach the pig farm, Wang Mian's car dropped and slowly drove into the slaughterhouse.

Surprisingly, those pigs stopped shouting one after another. Maybe the pigs could smell the blood of the pigs and see the dead souls of the pigs. They were scared and stopped talking.

"Wow, little brother, your God of Cookery Company is too rich, you actually use such a luxury car to deliver pigs..." said a man in charge of the reception wearing work clothes.

"The company owner's car doesn't have a large transport vehicle now, so we can only use this car as a roof." Wang Mian said.

"However, little brother, you pigs seem to be dead? The pig farm doesn't accept dead pigs now." The man said.

"Not dead, not dead, they were just taking a nap."

"You'd better close the door. After a while, I'll put the pigs down. They're very active."

"Brother, don't be joking. They are active, what else can they do? They are saying, look at these pigs, they don't move or bark, they must be dead."

Without arguing, Wang Mian directly opened the rope, and then pulled out the silver needles from the pig.

Almost instantly, these pigs galloped out at the speed of reindeer.

"Ah!" The man exclaimed, "Hurry up and catch the pig."

The yard became lively all at once, and when the man called out, more than a dozen people came out.

These people are acquired masters, but the pig who drank three bottles of physical potion is too flexible, each one is like an antelope, like an elk, and the speed is too fast.

For a while, some pigs directly became flying pigs, and the courtyard wall was about 2 meters high, and jumped out directly.

A group of staff who watched were a little silly.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is a power grid at the outermost edge." The man's forehead was covered with sweat.

Never encountered such a situation.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and catch the pig?" the man shouted loudly.

People were in chaos, butchers rushed out of the workshop one after another, holding butcher knives and electric batons.

"Brother, you pig, you are really active." The man's forehead was a little sweaty.

Now that pigs are so expensive, the price of running one is not cheap.

It took nearly an hour for all the pigs to be caught.

"Hey! Little brother," said the man, "it seems to be missing a head."

The man flipped through the order and said.

"Ah, that's right, the boss of our company bought it at a high price."

"But, have we paid the pig farm too?" The man picked up the phone and called the pig farm to confirm.

It took a few minutes to communicate.

"Host, after completing the super takeaway order, the reward system card will be drawn once."

"Ding—the host activates the super delivery order, follow-up tasks, finds the card characters, and finds a way to absorb them into the company."

"What the hell, the cards haven't even been drawn. How can I find them? If I get the Buddha of the Western Heaven, God, I'll go to the Western Heaven and go to heaven to find them?"

Wang Mian nodded speechlessly, and the system cards were randomly drawn.

This time, the rotation was very fast, and it was directly set on a card, "Ming clan, Zhu Yuanzhang, the modern incarnation—a monk and a beggar, but by virtue of a great chance, he became an emperor, and his experience is quite legendary.

The host needs to find this person and complete the follow-up tasks of the takeaway order, otherwise it will not be able to accept new takeaway orders.

Special reward once. "

"special……"

Wang Mian was a little moved.

"Brother, have you eaten yet?" the man said at this moment.

Wang Mian really wanted to say no, but now this is a pig farm, and it is very likely that the card character is hiding in this pig farm.

"No." Wang Mian said.

"Then stay and have a pork meal together." The man said.

Wang Mian did not refuse either.

"You can eat later, let me take you to the restaurant first to visit the pig farm."

Wang Mian nodded and followed the man towards a large factory building.

As soon as he entered the factory building, a strong smell of viscera, a disgusting smell, mixed with the smell of pig hair, hit his face.

It almost made Wang Mian vomit, the smell was really bad.

The man smiled and said, "We are used to the smell every day."

Rows of pork halves hang from rows of iron racks.

Wang Mian thought, "Is the fate of human beings, even the fate of people in this world, like these dead pigs, doomed to have the catastrophe that should have happened long ago?"

From birth, it is difficult for pigs to get rid of the fate of being slaughtered and served on the dining table.

After meeting Qin Huang, Wang Mian felt this way even more.

As the man walked inside, he saw production lines one after another, and pigs that had been bled one by one were placed on the conveyor belt, entered into large pots one after another, and rolled over.

Some pigs were not completely dead. While rolling, they made strange cooing noises from their throats, and the muscles in their bodies trembled violently a few times before disappearing completely.

"Humans are really cruel, although this is a pig." The man said.

"You pig butchers are in this industry, do you think it's cruel?" Wang Mian said in surprise.

"Yeah, these things are all things that satisfy human desires," the man sighed and said, "Actually, these pigs all have souls, maybe they were humans in their previous lives?
But he couldn't get rid of his own destiny. "

Wang Mian glanced up and down, and the man's whole body suddenly said, "Brother, what's your name?"

The man was a little surprised. He glanced at Wang Mian and said, "My name is Zhu Dachang..."

"call!"

Wang Mian took a deep breath and thought in his heart: "It can't be him."

Seeing that Wang Mian was silent, he might think that Wang Mian was sympathizing with these pigs.

The pig, after rolling in the pot, went straight into the hair removal machine.

Those who came out ate strips of white-striped pigs. They were manually disembowelled, and the internal organs were taken out. The mechanical chainsaw sawed them in half and put them on the shelf to drain the acid.

"Brother, I'm really sorry. After reading these things, I don't know if you can still eat pork." The man said.

"You don't want to be a pig butcher, why do you still do this?" Wang Mian asked.

"Hey, I can't help it. When I was young, my family was poor and I lived in the countryside, so I could only learn the skill of raising pigs. It took me 20 years to do this.

In this situation, it is impossible to let go.

After all, there is still a family, and I will not do other things.

Even if I work in other industries, if I make a good profit and stay with me, at my age, I can't afford it anymore. "

Wang Mian fell silent because there were many helpless things in his life.

90% of people are working in industries that they didn't like the most at first.

"Brother, it's better for you. You are free every day. Although it is hard to go in the wind and rain, you are free in person."

He looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time, go to my office and I'll treat you to pork."

Wang Mian followed the man, walked out of the slaughterhouse workshop, breathed in the fresh air, and immediately felt that the air was sweet, as if honey had been added, and the boredom and bloodiness just now were swept away.

Following the man, he came to a luxurious office, all of which were high-end mahogany furniture, exuding a faint wood aroma.

At this moment, the office door was pushed away without knocking.

A young man walked in and said, "Brother, I heard that you are going to invite the little brother from Chef God Company to dinner?"