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?
Other than that, there were some miscellaneous items that had been thrown in like gifts, like a few sets of the snacks and tea leaves that Thousand Li Stroke often had on display that Jin Hao Yun had noticed Di Tou enjoying, and another complementary calligraphy set that contained quite a few processed bundles of beast skins that were clear and easy to write on, alongside fresh inkstones and the such.
Appreciating the items, Di Tou crinkled his brows for a moment before looking up and seeing Jin Hao Yun looking at him with a smile. Relaxing, Di Tou nodded and slid the Spacial Ring onto his finger.