The regular customer looked at the tourist with a blank expression, somewhat unable to understand what he meant.
Tourist: "I'm trying to lose weight. If I eat Mr. Lin's cooking once, wouldn't I lose weight?"
Regular customer: ...
If that's what you mean, then it's true.
"If tigers can lose weight, people probably can too."
"A tiger that eats tofu for a week, how could it not lose weight!"
A staff member from the scenic area who overheard this remark chimed in irritably.
I've never seen a tiger like to eat tofu.
After eating tofu for a week and then going hungry for three days, it would be strange not to lose weight.
This statement made sense, and the onlookers fell silent.
While chatting, we forgot that Mr. Lin was selling tofu last week.
Now, in the new week, I wonder where Boss Lin has gone.
"I wonder where Boss Lin will set up his stall this week. It would be great if he was still at Jilin, so I could have a meal there before going back."
"It's already Wednesday, and there's still no news. It looks like things are going to be tough this week."
"Ugh, I missed out on tofu last week, I'm so craving it!"
"That's right, I got to eat it and now I'm craving it so much. I never thought that ordinary tofu could taste so good in Mr. Lin's hands."
"I guess it's because tofu is too common, so many regular customers don't come here. They think it's too much trouble to travel so far just to eat a bowl of tofu."
"It's also because there are tigers around that I feel scared."
"What's there to be afraid of? A customer bought hot tofu, and a bear smelled it. Then the bear came and almost got into a fight with a tiger. But Boss Lin managed to separate them with just two hands. He's incredibly strong."
"Holy crap, is that true?"
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(P.S.: Chapter 4, three more chapters to go.)
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