Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

"That's right! Miss Song... vomit!" The shopkeeper of the wine shop next door was almost in tears. He retched before continuing: "What kind of stinky things are you doing here now? We divorced The shops closer to you are really suffering from this... ugh!"

"Ugh... look at the people on this road, who is passing by our section of the road with their noses covered?" The shopkeeper of the inn next door sighed, and couldn't help retching while sighing: "Little lady, you Just let us go if you can, sir, and don't do anything weird here!"

"Yes, yes, our business is not easy to do... Ugh, if you still do this, wouldn't it cost us our lives?" The wine shop owner was having a headache.

Song Lihua felt that what they said made sense.

She first bowed to apologize to the wronged shopkeepers.

The shopkeepers stopped retching, fearing that Song Lihua would make some big move again.

Song Lihua raised a smile from the corner of her eyes to the tip of her eyebrows. She pointed to the large pot of fried stinky tofu on the stall and said, "Look, I have prepared so much today. It's hard for me to let you go." Losing money, right? Well, just give me a day today. If the customers on this stretch of road today are still afraid of avoiding my stall, I won’t be selling this stuff tomorrow. Do you think that’s okay?”

Shopkeeper Liu took a deep look at Song Lihua.

This young lady is too confident, and besides, it's only for one day. If she doesn't agree, it will be like these grown men who don't know how to behave and come here to suppress the young lady who has just opened a restaurant.

Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Liu looked away and said, "Okay, just one day at a time. If they still can't accept this stinky thing, I hope Miss Song can do what you say!"

Now that everyone had agreed, the shopkeepers of the remaining shops had nothing to say. They just muttered something about hoping that today would pass quickly.

This thing was so stinky that they almost couldn't hold on for a day.

Several shopkeepers went back to their own shops, and Song Lihua breathed a long sigh of relief.

It has to be said that these ancient people are really weak in accepting new things. She has been setting up a stall here for most of the day, but no one has come up to take a look.

They were all running while holding their noses and retching.

Song Lihua's back was straightened, she coughed twice, cleared her throat, and started shouting——

"Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, smells stinky and tastes delicious -"

"The smell of stinky tofu will make your taste buds cry-"

“Every piece of stinky tofu is a classic, it doesn’t taste bad if it doesn’t smell bad!”

After shouting several times, a previous customer came forward and held her nose to talk to her.

"Miss Song, what new thing are you thinking about?" The man resisted the desire to retching and pinched his nose tightly, fearing that the smell would get in: "This thing really stinks. It’s so bad, can you eat it?”

"You'll know if I can eat it if you try one?" Song Lihua suddenly smiled and said, "Haven't you seen the hamburgers and cold skins I sold before? How did they taste in the end?"

The man breathed through his mouth, like a dying fish: "But the burgers and Liangpi don't stink. The stinky tofu you made this time smells like food that has been left for many days and has gone rancid. It smells fresh." It’s really unbearable!”