Destiny of Naruto

Naruto and Anko wandered all the way back to Konoha. The phoenix that turned into Naruto did not have any news of any changes in the Akatsuki organization. In other words, the loss of three people this time had already caused these conspirators to

Overwhelmed, he would lie dormant for at least a while. The attack by the Kisame trio was probably to replace the nine-tailed demon fox that had been subdued with a demon. Naruto was very curious. The mastermind behind the scenes seemed to be no worse than himself. At least he had innate talent.

He didn't have to rely on the power of monsters in this world because of his spiritual treasure. "What are these people paying attention to?" Naruto sighed secretly, but being unable to calculate the secrets, he could only shake his head helplessly.

The moment I stepped into Konoha, this prosperous and harmonious village came to my face with a strong feeling of "home", making people feel as comfortable as bathing in the warm spring sunshine. "Are you hungry?" Naruto asked Anko beside him.

It's okay, I don't feel like I have much appetite." She shook her head and replied, "Haha, even if you are not hungry, our little baby will starve. I will make you something delicious." Naruto hugged his wife's shoulders dotingly,

Pedestrians walking up and down the streets of Konoha leaning against each other really envied and admired this pair of gods and goddesses. From time to time, people came up to say hello and passed by Ichiraku Ramen. This somewhat delicate beauty suddenly said that she wanted to eat noodles.

Naruto shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Although Ichiraku ramen tastes good, it is not nutritious enough. How about I lend you Ichiraku's pot and cook it freshly?" "Okay, okay!" Anko clapped her hands, "It's rare and rare.

"My husband is willing to cook by himself." So the two of them walked into Ichiraku's shop hand in hand. The noodle stall owner, Uncle Shouda, took great care of the lonely and humiliated Naruto in the original work, so in this life, Naruto used his own kitchen

Art and wealth have rewarded him generously. At least now, even if the uncle doesn't sell noodles, just turning his global ramen chain into rental houses, the rent collected is enough for him to spend ten lifetimes. But the kind uncle is always so

He is affable and provides the best service to every customer, so he has become one of the most popular people in Konoha.

"Uncle, you're fine," Naruto said hello to Shou who was coming towards him, but found that the other person had a sad face, "It seems like you have something unhappy?" "Sir! You're back!" Shou rushed over to him.

He grabbed Naruto's hands and said, "Please save Acorus!" Anko asked strangely: "What's wrong with Sister Acorus?" "She...she was kidnapped." "What!" Anko was startled.

"Who is so bold?" Naruto touched his chin and glanced at the few customers in the store: "Ninja?" Tate was surprised and asked randomly and worriedly: "As expected of Ninja-sama, what are you doing?

Do you know..." "Well, the Buddha said: It can't be said, it can't be said." He clapped his hands and asked pleadingly: "Sir, you must also know the purpose of those people. I really don't know, I think these are the 'dream recipes'

Since cooking ninjas are fanatics about cooking, all they have to do is make dishes they are satisfied with." "Oh? Then why don't you send a mission to the village and ask ninjas to take action? I think your idea of ​​convincing them with cooking is not too safe.

?" Naruto asked curiously, "This... to be honest, sir, I just want to do them a favor." Hands sighed in embarrassment, "Many of these people are still my friends in the cooking world, and they will not hurt me, Acorus."

Sir, I beg you, I beg you. In fact, we chefs prefer to call you the 'God of Cooking' rather than the 'God of Ninja'. Please give it to us.

I'm a delicious and non-fatty pasta dish, please!" Seeing Tezada about to kneel down in excitement, Naruto hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said with a wry smile: "Can I say 'no'? It just so happens that Anko wants it.

If you want to eat noodles, I’ll make ramen.” “Thank you so much!”

An hour later, Hong Douyang lay on his back on the floor, touching his round belly and burping with satisfaction: "That's great! I said, uncle, is it no problem?" "Absolutely no problem!" He drank the last bit with his hand.

After a mouthful of noodle soup, "I now know how talented and skilled you are. Putting seven kinds of noodles with different flavors and textures together, they don't get entangled with each other. The combination of soup and noodles is even more wonderful..." "Don't call me 'Sir', call me 'Sir'"

I'm just fine, Naruto. I grew up eating your noodles. Naruto held Shion in his left hand and turned into a little bird. With his right hand, he fed the noodles to her one bite at a time. He asked: "Tomorrow's competition is not a problem. If it's really not a problem, I'll take action."

"Rescue my sister." Anko turned her head and stared at Shouda with a smile: "My husband has done you such a great favor, how can you repay it?" Shouzu also knew that Anko was watching a joke, and he had to know that everything he had was given by Naruto.

What else can be repaid? So the uncle pretended to be sad and sighed: "Everything I have now belongs to adults, what else can I repay? If there is anything, my daughter can be regarded as beautiful, not as good as

I'll give it to Naruto to be a servant girl." Naruto was startled when he heard this. The spoon in his hand shook, and all the soup was poured onto Shion's body, causing the little bird to flutter its feathers and let out bursts of protest.

Shouting, then he was cleaning his wings with his small red mouth, but his small eyes glanced at Naruto from time to time. Naruto's face was red, saying something about suddenly receiving a summons from the clone, and running away, but Hong Dou blinked his big eyes.

She gave a sweet smile: "I will tell my sisters and parents about this matter after they get out of isolation. Of course, I have to consider whether Sister Changpu is willing." How could Shandida have thought that a joke could be of such great benefit? He couldn't close his smile.

Mouth: "Of course, of course! This little girl has actually liked Naruto since he was four years old!" "Hahaha... your husband is indeed charming."

The situation was like this. Later, after Iris came back and waited for a few days for everyone to leave the quarantine, he accepted the arrangement of his future mother-in-law and moved into the Uchiha family with full of joy and longing.

The relationship that had been hazy for several years suddenly became clear. Even if she was asked to be a bed-warming girl for Naruto now, she would be extremely satisfied! What's more, with more than ten years of friendship with Anko and other girls, she would naturally not suffer any loss. As Anko,

The biggest contributor was Mikoto's love, and the second biggest reward was the hand beating. His daughter found a good home. That magical pastry was made into one of the special foods of ninjas and sold well all over the country, which made his originally bloated wallet

become heavier