The world has not been peaceful recently - not because of the rampant demon sect, nor because of the emergence of magical weapons, but because of the emergence of a "stinky tofu hero". This person relies on his "fuxiang skill" that can soften concealed weapons. He carries a jar of stinky tofu from his ancestors wherever he goes. He is known as "those who hear it give way, and those who eat it worship it". However, when he sees something unusual on the road, he always turns the scene into a melee at a food stall.
What's even more outrageous is that one day he fished out the legendary "Durian Sword" from a smelly ditch - this sword will carry a strong fruity aroma for three days (?) When it is unsheathed. The sword energy can ripen fruits within a ten-mile radius, but it can't cut through even one fried dough stick. In order to find a "non-stinky" scabbard for this sword, the stinky tofu hero was forced to get involved in a turmoil that spanned seven provinces: he had to deal with the "foodie sect" who were chasing him to buy the formula, and he also had to decipher the outrageous prophecy that "the durian sword must be paired with stinky tofu to exert its power."
This is a story about "similar odors": the hero's stinky tofu can stun the villain, the fruity fragrance of the famous sword can drive teammates crazy, and the so-called righteous way of martial arts may just be a group of foodies who want to steal the secret recipe of stinky tofu - after all, in this world, winning a fight is not as good as cooking well, and a magic weapon is not as good as ancestral sauce.
