Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

When they arrived at an open space at the entrance of an alley,

Xiatian stopped the food truck,

Heat the oil in a pan,

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.

The passers-by 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.

In full view of the public, everyone watched Xiatian throw the stinking thing into the oil pan, and in an instant, the stench doubled.

This scene made the pedestrians on the road dumbfounded.

What's going on?

"Fuck, someone is boiling shit in the street?"

"How cruel is this?"

"Is this revenge on society? No wonder he's wearing a mask, he's afraid of being beaten."

"Go, go, it's so smelly, 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 didn't think anything was wrong because he was used to the smell in China. He just looked up at everyone with some embarrassment.

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

Stretched out her little hand and pinched her nose, "Brother~ this stinks~"

"Call me Tiga, Zero, this just smells stinky, but it tastes good." Xia Tian picked up a piece of fried stinky tofu while talking.

"Cero, try it."

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

It smells so bad, and the color is black and moldy.

"I don't want to get a stomachache~"

"Hahaha!" Xia Tian couldn't help laughing, "Cero, this is not spoiled, it's just the opposite of the devil fruit, this smells bad, but it tastes good."

During this time of knowing each other, I haven't 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 good, you will know if you try it"

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

Little Binchotan was skeptical, and after hesitating, he chose to believe his brother. His brother is Ultraman Tiga, and the giant of light will not lie.

"Then Tiga, let me try a piece~" Little Binchotan pinched his nose with his little hand and slowly opened his 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, and Little Binchotan took a bite.

"Huh~"

Little Binchotan's eyes lit up, "It's crispy and spicy~ Delicious~"

After eating it, Little Binchotan felt that it was not so stinky, and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Is it delicious?" Xia Tian smiled, and sure enough, this little guy could accept stinky tofu, andAnd he likes spicy food.

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

"Eat another one, there are more!"

Although Little Binchotan wanted to eat it, he still shook his head sensibly, "No, brother, let's keep these to sell for money."

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Within a radius of ten meters, pedestrians are afraid to take a detour, let alone come and take a look. How can there be customers?

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

What's worse is that it suddenly started to rain again.

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

#@#

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

"How could it be, it's the smell of my husband..."

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

The smell of her husband was just ahead, but in front of her were two men in gray windbreakers.

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...

She smelled her husband's scent 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 Wuxu's hand.

They were investigators from the CCG of the Countermeasures Bureau. 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 ready to be killed at any time, but she couldn't bear to leave her daughter. How could Hinami live alone when she was so young?

When Xia Tian set up a stall in the safe zone, he thought he would encounter ghouls, but he didn't expect to meet this one.

The light flesh-colored long hair was braided into a dangerous hairstyle and gently hung in front of her chest. Even the conservative loose coat could not hide her proud perfect curves.

However, this charming lady, Mrs. Dikou, seems to be in trouble.

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