The Grass Demon’s Journey to Wealth through Street Stalls

'''A blade of grass from the Shanhai realm has taken human form, named Mo Miao. Broke but craving meat, she threw a tantrum and landed a job at a barbecue joint, trading labor for food. But— She ended up with no meat and a pile of debt, fleeing in disgrace to the human world. Then— She got herself a metal-frame cart and started a food stall, selling grilled sausages, fried skewers, grilled cold noodles, scallion pancakes, and takoyaki. All just to earn some cash and treat her stomach. Little did she expect that, as business picked up, customers would start urging her to open as early as 8 a.m. "Boss, we university students want to eat too! When are you coming to the university distri...