Two pieces of stinky tofu were fished out from the plate's water, dark and placed on the barbecue grill as Tang Kuangde began grilling it according to his hometown's barbecue method.
The grilling just started, and the stink had already spread, as if someone nearby was taking a dump, the smell was really disgusting.
Song Ying and Xia Tiantian, along with other girls, walked further away, leaving only some classmates, perhaps those who really liked stinky tofu or wanted to see how the class president made it?
After about fifteen minutes, a piece of spicy and fragrant stinky tofu was ready. Tang Kuangde looked at Ye Qiu and asked, "Class president, do you want to try it?"
Ye Qiu shook his head, it really smelled like shit, and that odor was unpleasant.
He definitely didn't want to try it.
"You guys try it and see how my stinky tofu turns out later."
