Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

After explaining these things, Uncle Liu left.

He Kaiyan also explored the villa out of curiosity. Although Uncle Liu said there were many ghosts here, He Kaiyan did not see any ghosts, probably because of the peace locket.

Apart from being a little shabby, this villa really looks no different from an ordinary villa, and there are many traces of Uncle Liu's life there.

He Kaiyan originally thought that there were only furniture in the villa, but after taking a look around, he found that there were all kinds of toiletries, toilet paper and the like, and the stock of these things was enough for him to live in the villa for more than half a year.

There were also some clothes in the closet that had never been worn. Although they were the right size for Uncle Liu, He Kaiyan could still fit in them, except that the sleeves and trouser legs were a little long.

The only drawback was that, perhaps because it was difficult to store, there was not a single edible thing in the entire villa.

After being busy for most of the day, He Kaiyan felt a little hungry.

Uncle Liu left him a phone number and said that as long as he called the number, someone would deliver what he needed to his door.

He turned on his phone and found that he had three missed calls, all from the same unfamiliar number.

The mobile phone number he is using now was changed for him by Uncle Liu after he arrived in Jiayun.

Apart from Uncle Liu, Xiaojie and Brother Qing, no one else knows his cell phone number.

Who could be calling him?

"Maybe it's a scam call. I'll send a text message to ask."

Thinking this, He Kaiyan edited a text message and sent it.

He put this little episode behind him and dialed the phone number left by Uncle Liu.

A mechanical voice came from the other end, saying without any emotion: "Hello, Mr. Liu, please describe what you need, and we will deliver it to your door on time in forty-five minutes."

"Sorry, I'm not Mr. Liu, I..."

Before he could finish his words, repeated sentences came from the other end of the line.

"Hello, Mr. Liu. Please describe what you need and we will deliver it to your door in 45 minutes."

The person on the other end probably isn't a real person, but the voice doesn't sound like an ordinary machine-synthesized voice.

He Kaiyan didn't dwell on this question too much, but asked, "Forget it... I don't know what you have yet?"

"We have everything. Whatever you need, we can find it and deliver it to your door in forty-five minutes."

"Well... I want a family bucket of fried chicken, a bowl of crab roe noodles, sweet shrimp sashimi, and two chocolate milkshakes. Oh, and a medium-rare steak." He Kaiyan said deliberately.

These items all come from different restaurants, and Western restaurants don’t actually have “eight-well done” steaks.

It's evening again and many restaurants are about to close.

He wanted to see if the person on the other end of the phone could buy all these things in forty-five minutes.

The robotic voice replied, "Okay, do you need anything else?"

This time, He Kaiyan thought carefully for a while before saying, "Five boxes of braised beef noodles, two boxes each of canned fruit and luncheon meat, as well as multivitamins, milk, and some fresh vegetables if there are any..."

"Okay, got it. It's 8:32 pm now. Our goods will be delivered at 9:17. Please be prepared in advance to receive the goods."