The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

After sitting on the sofa in the living room and being stunned for a long time, Zhao Yan felt uneasy after all.

This feeling is like that of a kind old father whose daughter, whom he has raised for many years, leaves home to go to college.

"Cheng Xiaohei, are you there?"

After sighing, Zhao Yan took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Cheng Xiao.

He wasn't very familiar with the entertainment industry. The only person he knew seemed to be Cheng Xiao, who was relatively famous.

As for that Shi Mengran, forget it.

At this time, Cheng Xiao, who was resting at home, saw the message sent by Zhao Yan, and his face darkened.

"Reword it for me."

"Beautiful lady, I have something to ask you."

"Huh, call me Xiao Hei if you have nothing to do. If something happens to you, beautiful lady, you are so fickle!"

Cheng Xiao pouted and was very unhappy.

I have never seen such a realistic dog man!

"Do you have any plans to go to Beijing soon?" Zhao Yan ignored Cheng Xiao's complaints.

"Yes, I'll go next week. The activities in the Magic City are almost over."

"Well, I have a friend. I don't know what the fault is. He is not a good cook and has to go to the entertainment industry. Can you help take care of it? I can pay or help you with something."

Helping friends is the most basic quality for martial arts practitioners of our generation, and Zhao Yan is no exception.

Within the scope of your own ability, you can do whatever you can.

It has nothing to do with whether the person being helped is a beautiful woman or not.

Looking at Zhao Yan's reply, Cheng Xiao was stunned.

Okay, no wonder this bitch talks so much today, it turns out that’s the case.

Rolling her eyes, she had a new idea.

"Keep your word? I can help you, but for the specific situation, we need to have an interview. You come to the Magic City to find me."

She usually acts like a bitch, sending messages every day to try to hook up with someone, but everything ends up being perfunctory.

This time is a great opportunity.

"To show my sincerity, I have come to the Magic City."

"?"

Cheng Xiao was stunned.

You are too fast!

Not in Hong Kong? Dare to love or have been planning for a long time.

"Okay, wait for my news." Cheng Xiao was caught off guard.

She wanted to discuss it carefully with Shi Mengran.

"OK."

Don't worry about your phone. Zhao Yan is ready to start a new career. The previous cooling off period has passed.

"Unexpectedly, the task progress has increased by 2%. Now there is only 18% left, and I can completely complete the career of fortune teller."

When he opened the system, he was surprised to find that thousands of people admired this cheating task, and the progress quietly increased a little.

It seems that yesterday's idea came to fruition.

"System, start a random career."

[The occupation randomly chosen by the host this time is - Delivery Assistant]

"..."

Zhao Yan is stupid.

Is it because someone is too handsome and is punished by God? Bad luck twice in a row.

[Whether the host accepts this occupation]

"Yes!" Zhao Yan hesitated, then gritted his teeth and accepted the profession.

Mud, if you refuse again, you have to wait another three days.

Three days and three days, when will it end? This time it's just delivery, at least it's away from my butt.

Besides, labor is the most glorious thing.

[Congratulations to the host for becoming an excellent delivery boy and obtaining a professional-specific skill - God-level parkour. If the comprehensive score reaches 80 points, this skill can be permanently solidified]

"Oh, it's not bad." Zhao Yan, who originally thought this profession was not very good, now felt really good.

[Didi, it has been detected that the host does not have a professional suit, and the special reward is the exclusive transportation - Erba Dagang, takeout work clothes. Automatically extracted]

? ? ?

Zhao Yan, who smelled really good just now, looked at Erba Dagang who appeared out of thin air in the living room with a dull look on his face.

After a long silence, he cursed loudly.

"Dog system, I'll fuck your mother! You want me to ride a big bar to deliver food?"

If he had known it was such a scam, he would have refused to accept this profession!

He was also thinking about getting a supercar worth tens of millions to deliver food later, so that his pussy would be packed evenly.

It's a pity that he has not yet become the most handsome among the delivery boys.

The plan was immediately aborted.

Now, if you ride such a thing to deliver food, you will definitely be laughed to death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan's face turned pale.

[Host, please be patient. After the system modification, the 28 big bars can run very fast. Mom no longer has to worry about being late for delivery]

"..."

Dog day.

Who worries about being late for order delivery?

No matter how fast you run, it is still a bicycle!

"Wan Duzi, this is not going to be a hot search, is it? If you haven't enjoyed your life properly, you are going to die in society."

[Congratulations to the host for triggering the random mission: riding on Erba, and getting the first praise in his life. Complete this task and the overall score will be +10]

With a helpless sigh, Zhao Yan turned on his phone and prepared to register an account and start running orders.

As a result, he was surprised to find that it was done.

"Dog system, did you do it?"

[Yes, in order to help the host better experience this profession, the system has helped the host register a full platform account, and the relevant information is complete, so the host can place orders with confidence]

"..."

"All platforms? You are so considerate!" Zhao Yan smiled.

No wonder I have two sets of work clothes.

Helplessly wearing a yellow robe, Zhao Yan tidied up and pushed the black 28-inch bar out the door.

Because it is a high-end community, not many people use the elevator.

Zhao Yan went downstairs unimpeded and didn't meet anyone.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But on the way to the gate of the community, I met a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask. She glanced at him and passed him by.

"Hey, who is that? Stop! How did you get in?"

As soon as we reached the gate, the security guard started shouting.

His name is Zhang Qiang, a security guard who loves bear biscuits and the owner Xiao Dan.

At this time, just as he was saying goodbye to Xiao Dan at the door, he saw Zhao Yan dressed in yellow robes.

I was immediately frightened out of my mind. According to regulations, takeout is not allowed in the community.

If the captain sees it, or other owners complain.

Then he will definitely lose his job!

Thinking of this, the security guard was frightened, and his eyes towards Zhao Yan became unkind.

I came to work as a security guard in a high-end residential area through the back door. Now I am about to be fired before I can get my money back. Xiao Dan has not caught up. Who can withstand it?

"I came in through the door." Zhao Yan glanced at the security guard in surprise.

What did you ask?

"No, I mean, who let you in? Takeaways are not allowed here." Zhang Qiang walked up. Zhao Yan looked a little unfamiliar to him. He was definitely not the owner.

Colleagues inside the security booth heard the noise and walked out quickly.

"Hey, is he the new Mr. Zhao who has moved here?"

"Um."

"Please, please."

Nodding, Zhao Yanshi calmly pushed the bicycle and walked out.

It’s normal that some security guards don’t recognize you when you’ve just moved here, so there’s no need to waste time.

"Old Li, is this the owner?" Zhang Qiang asked dumbfounded.

"Yes, I moved here yesterday. You were not here at that time." Lao Li nodded.

"..."

Zhang Qiang was numb.

The people living in this community are all decent people, well-dressed and well-dressed.

When had he ever seen such a weird outfit?

Wearing takeout work clothes, pushing the 28 big bar.

"Oh, you just get used to it, I've seen even weirder ones."

Lao Li patted him on the shoulder and turned back to the security booth.