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?
His eyes rolling, Huang Shu thought for a moment before quickly saying, "Great immortal, it's not that I'm unwilling. This little one would be honored to have you in my humble abode, and it's just that it's in a different part of the forest."
Hearing this, Di Tou was finally troubled. As much as he was interested in fleecing the rat and getting his mobile abode back, he wasn't exactly willing to go on a little adventure on the side right now. But suddenly, his thoughts cleared, and his eyes squinted as he looked at Huang Shu, "If it's in a different part of the forest, how do you find your way back."
"Ah?" His eyes widened, Huang Shu realized he had let a secret slip, and his voice quivered for a moment before he said with very little confidence, "Innate talent?"
Rolling his eyes, Di Tou said, "Don't joke with me. Your innate talent is your stink, don't tell me you have another one."