Streak of Bad Luck

"What other types of problems plagued you from day to day, Lady Tuzi?" the God of Innovation inquired studiously, while rapidly typing notes into his smartphone. It was a rare opportunity for him to interview a sentient being who had lived among the humans in the Mortal Realm. The insight would allow him to greatly improve at his job.

Tuzi contemplated for a moment with her eyebrows furrowed in deep thought. "Well… There was a problem keeping the meats and vegetables fresh. It's why we had to visit the market place almost everyday. We can only buy what we would finish eating in one day. Otherwise, the food will begin to rot. And let me tell you Lord Eureka. Once food starts rotting, it becomes extra stinky!"

To emphasize her point, the rabbit shifter pinched her nose shut with her fingers, while scrunching her face.