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?
Repressing the negative feelings, Di Tou let out a thin smile and said, "Alright, let's stop for now. If we keep going, Bai Hu is going to extort me for all sorts of things." Looking at the piles of partially dissected furs, Di Tou couldn't help but feel a little bit of a headache. At first, they had been using scraps that couldn't be used at all.
Parts that were from an animal that had been cut into six were also at an odd spot, so they were small and oddly shaped. Later, he had started moving into large chunks, like cuts of leg, stomach, and the such that while only a fraction of the entire animal could still be considered good cuts of meat, Bai Hu had been giving him a side-eye for taking these pieces.