
Chapter 45
Lu Xiaoyu turned around and saw a box of rotten tofu in Lu Shu's hand, “Know rotten?
Lu Shu gave a pair of bamboo chopsticks, "Try."
Finishing what he said, he stuffed a piece into his mouth and waited for the change in his energy level.
A minute passed .. Lu Shu almost spat out the rotten tofu onto the ground. There was not even a single change; this was just an ordinary plate of rotten tofu!
Lu Shu identified that it only knew of ordinary rot. This Mischief system really made her feel like crying.
Lu Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to Lu Shu, greatly enjoyed the rotten tofu that was previously scorned. With his mouth full, he said, "So Lu Shu, your awakened ability is ... making food appear?"
Based on Lu Xiaoyu's view, it was fruits before and now knew rotten, everything was related to food. Other metahumans were able to conjure lightning, fire, and tornadoes with a wave of a hand; how cool was that. But for Lu Shu ... the wave of his hand had produced a box of rotten tofu ... Well, it's actually not too bad?
At least for a glutton like Lu Xiaoyu, it was worth it. Although spicy, it is actually quite fragrant when eaten. Lu Xiaoyu felt that she had never had a foul tofu as good as this in her life.
Dark-colored, rotten tofu has a sprinkling of shallots, parsley and a little chili oil on it. After consuming it, a special taste would break in one's mouth and they would not be able to stop eating it.
Lu Shu, with a face darker than before, did not feel like speaking. He then heard Lu Xiaoyu say, "Lu Shu, please a piece of Chinese crepe."
Ha ha! Lu Shu was about to explode and she ordered food from him?
"Please eat, enjoy your rotten tofu".
Controlling his anger, Lu Shu decides to replay the lottery.
And again . . . Another box of rotten tofu. . .
Hissing! Lu Shu inhaled a deep cold breath again and he could hardly believe that in 3 times he spun the lottery, keeping itself in the system supply.
Feeling a pinch in his heart, Lu Shu thought if it could be the only thing the lottery offered?
This cannot be true.. . This cannot be true ... if there is only tofu rot, how could it still be considered a lottery?
Perhaps when the fruit of refreshment has reached its limit, rotten tofu has replaced the dreaded "thank you for participating". And it was likely to see what he could understand from the system.
If that is the case, other than rotten tofu, there is currently a real prize to be won that has the same possibility of being taken as a fruit refresher!
And if it was exactly as he had imagined, it was completely acceptable to know rotten to replace the words "thank you for participating"!
Lu Shu poured all her distress points in one go to the lottery to verify her thoughts, anticipating what she could draw …
Furthermore, Lu Shu's inventory bag had over 20 boxes of rotten tofu…
His inventory still had a total of 29 boxes of rotten tofu, excluding the portion that Lu Xiaoyu ate. Even so, Lu Shu had not managed to draw other than rotten tofu!
Ha ha . It's over now.
Lu Shu, full of despair, climbed onto the roof and sat alone there for 20 minutes.
Pondering over and over again for those 20 minutes, he sat there thinking, "How can his Metahum journey be so difficult …"
There are currently 2 possible scenarios for him. The first was that the Mischief System could only produce foul tofu from now on and would probably only change when he reached the limit for it as well.
If only that item could be so valuable. .. and Lu Shu felt that it was just his wishful thinking.
Or could it be a new ability?
But the other problem he had was what could he do with all this rotten tofu?
There are 29 servings and counting. He couldn't possibly make Lu Xiaoyu eat a stench every day right? Better to get some cash!
Oh, wait, cash?
Lu Shu realizes one fact about her – that she is poor. Even though his business could barely provide for him and Lu Xiaoyu, there was still the cost required for those eggs, but he was very satisfied to make only around 1,500 dollars per month.
Foul tofu, on the other hand, is different. By selling one serving for 5 dollars, he can get the entire 5 dollars due to the lack of cost price for tofus!
For a teenager as poor as Lu Shu, such an idea for wealth began to roll in his mind!
If he could get 3000 distress points a day to play the lottery, he would be able to get 30 servings of rotten tofu. After Lu Xiaoyu ate it, he still had another 28 or 29 servings. This way, he could make 100+ dollars a day and in a month, he could earn around 3000-4000 dollars. This was more than double what he was currently earning!
Considered a small portion of cash, it was a seemingly large sum to Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu.
How much more can be achieved with that extra 3000-4000 dollars?
Gradually, he could start paying Lu Xiaoyu's school fees.
More meat and milk for Lu Xiaoyu's food.
The rising good news for Lu Xiaoyu.
Movies with Lu Xiaoyu.
And even the change of spring clothes for Lu Xiaoyu could be done.
The little girls definitely had an innate desire to pretend but Lu Xiaoyu was mature enough to hide those feelings. Therefore, he never complained about wearing the clothes he was wearing.
However, it was clear to Lu Xiaoyu that buying clothes was by no means a small purchase. Thus, he only limited his demand for a simple 5 dollar hawthorn candy or 2 dollars sweet potato.
Another viable option was to save up and take Lu Xiaoyu on a trip. Lu Xiaoyu had witnessed the beauty of Lake Chakayan when it was advertised once on television and became addicted.
He could not forget his desire to see it with his own eyes even though Lu Shu told him that many were disappointed with Lake Chakayan when they saw it in person.
"Well, it should wait until we have the money," when Lu Shu made the promise inwardly.
Lu Shu thought that his pleasure should be his priority. He had a duty to fulfill because he was the one who made this little girl leave the orphanage.
It would be too late if he started school at the age of 16. His classmates would discuss the places they had visited while Lu Xiaoyu had never been anywhere before.
It was sad just to think of such a scene …
Lu Shu suddenly felt that the rotten gift of tofu was a blessing because turning the fruit of refreshment into cash was rather uncomfortable. If he was tracked, everything would be over for him. Lu Shu understood the concept of idiom which explained that the downfall of the rich is due to the greed of others.
With Lu Shu selling a foul stench, it was currently his best bet to make money. Thinking of all the things he had to finish, Lu Shu felt a wave of motivation to grab the distress point …
Well, for a metahuman like him, this particular method of earning money might be too simple!