Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Not willing to let Bu Qiong play him for a fool, Di Tou looked at him with a somewhat mocking expression, "Ten silvers, eh? And how much does everything cost."
Letting out a somewhat embarrassed expression, Bu Qiong rubbed his hand together and said, "It's not about how much it costs. It's about how much value it can bring to you, hehe. Look at this pot, although the handle on this side is a little bit wiggly." Holding up the pot by the left handle, Bu Qiong waved it back and forth to prove his point, "It still works, doesn't it? Haha, if you're simply cooking, you can consider it a friend helping you stir the pot, so couldn't you say the value is greater?"