Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

Xiatian stopped the food truck at an open space at the entrance of an alley, and started to heat oil. As the oil temperature rose little by little, Xiatian opened the insulated box of stinky tofu.

In an instant, the strong and foul smell of stinky tofu quickly spread from all around the food truck.

Passersby subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, looked around in horror, and fled in panic.

A vacuum zone instantly formed around the tricycle.

Looking back with lingering fear, everyone was curious about what was so smelly.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, everyone watched Xiatian throw the smelly thing into the oil pan, and in an instant, the stench doubled.

This scene stunned all the passers-by on the road.

What’s going on?

“Damn, someone is cooking shit in the street?”

“How insane is this?”

“Is this revenge against society? No wonder he wears a mask, maybe he’s afraid of getting beaten up”

“Go away, it stinks, I don’t know if it’s poisonous”

“……”

In a blink of an eye, half of the lively street crowd dispersed, and a few people silently called the police.

Xia Tian was mentally prepared, and he was used to the smell in China, so he didn’t think it was a big deal. He just looked up at everyone with some embarrassment. But

Xiao Binchotan was not so good. She smelled the smell of stinky tofu and frowned all of a sudden.

She stretched out her little hand and pinched her nose,”Brother~ this stinky~”

“Call me Tiga, Zero, this just smells bad, but tastes good.” Xia Tian picked up a piece of fried stinky tofu while speaking.

“Zero, try it.”

Little Binchotan looked disgusted and turned his head away,”Tiga, I’m not hungry~”

It smelled so bad, and the color was black and moldy.

“I don’t want to get an upset stomach.~”

“Hahaha!” Xia Tian couldn’t help laughing,”Cero, this is not spoiled. It’s just the opposite of a devil fruit. This smells bad, but tastes delicious.” During all the time I’ve known him, I’ve never seen little Binchotan dislike any food. He can eat devil fruits, so he can definitely accept this stinky tofu.

“This is called stinky tofu, it tastes very delicious, you will know after you try it.”

Seeing that the little guy was still hesitating, Xia Tian ate a piece by himself first.

Little Binchotan was skeptical, but after hesitating for a while, he chose to believe his brother. His brother was Ultraman Tiga, and the Giant of Light would not lie.

“Then Diga, let me try a piece~” Little Binchotan still pinched his nose with his little hand and slowly opened his little mouth.

“Don’t worry, Ultraman won’t lie to children.

Xia Tian picked up a piece of stinky tofu and fed it to the little guy. The little Binchotan took a bite.

“”Hey~”

Xiao Binchotan’s eyes lit up,”It’s crispy and spicy~ delicious~”

After eating it, Xiao Binchotan felt that it was not so smelly anymore, and his face was full of satisfaction.

“”Is it delicious?” Xia Tian said with a smile. Sure enough, this little guy can accept stinky tofu, and he likes spicy food.

“Hmm~” Little Binchotan waved his hands excitedly. His brother was amazing. He could make moldy things so delicious. If he had known this, he would not have thrown away the moldy sweet potatoes.

“Eat another one, there are more!”

Although Xiaobinchotan wanted to eat it very much, he still shook his head sensibly,”No, brother, let’s keep these to sell.”

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Within a radius of ten meters, pedestrians are afraid to take a look, and they are afraid to avoid it. There is no possibility of customers.

After waiting for several hours, it was dark, and there was no customer.

What’s worse, it suddenly started to drizzle again.

Xia Tian was hesitating whether to close the stall, and he saw a familiar woman.

#@#

After sending her daughter to the antique coffee shop, Fueguchi Ryoko was about to go out alone to look for news of her husband, but after walking two blocks, a familiar smell filled her mouth and nose.

“How could it be? It smells like my husband…..”

In the rain, Fueguchi Ryoko followed the familiar smell into the alley.

Her husband’s scent was in front of her, but two men in gray windbreakers appeared in front of her. The two men under the black umbrella had different expressions. The burly man on the left had a solemn face, while the man on the right had a twisted face of ecstasy and excitement… and she smelled her husband’s scent coming from the white box in the man’s hand.

“Did they kill Shinsuke?” Her whole body was soaked by the rain, and Fueguchi Ryoko’s voice was trembling. Her red eyes finally fixed on Mado Wu’s hands.

They were investigators from the Countermeasures Bureau CCG. Her husband had been killed and even her kagune had been made into a weapon. What was even more desperate was that the two men noticed her and were walking towards her. As a ghoul, she was always ready to be killed, but she couldn’t bear to leave her daughter. Hinami was still so young, how could she live alone?

Xia Tian had thought about encountering ghouls when he set up a stall in the safe zone, but he didn’t expect to meet this one. Her light flesh-colored long hair was braided into a dangerous hairstyle and gently hung in front of her chest. Even with a conservative loose coat, she still couldn’t hide her proud perfect curves.

However, this charming Mrs. Fueguchi seemed to be in trouble.

“Madam, would you like some stinky tofu? Would you like it spicy?