Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 119 Scrambled eggs

A boy's maturity often only takes a moment.

There are many times when you suddenly grow up.

Such as lovelorn.

For example, parents are divorced.

For example, losing your father.

At that moment, the boy will suddenly grow up and become a man.

Your outlook on life can change dramatically in a short period of time.

Zhenxiu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but now, he suddenly understood it.

Something seemed to be sprouting in his heart.

In the kitchen.

Zhenxiu holds the Yongling knife in his hand and is processing the ingredients.

When he was six years old, he began to make his first dish in this world, scrambled eggs.

This is the simplest dish, and it is the first dish for many people.

Eggs are also the most commonly used ingredient.

Zhenxiu recalled his previous life, when he was only seven or eight years old and didn't understand cooking.

One day, his mother was sick and couldn't cook. He was hungry and had to make scrambled eggs.

It was his first time to scramble eggs, and he didn't even know that oil was needed for scrambled eggs.

Miraculously, the scrambled eggs were not mushy.

When my mother woke up and saw Zhenxiu’s scrambled eggs, she couldn’t laugh or cry.

But I have to admit that Zhenxiu is very talented in cooking.

It is indeed a magical thing for a seven or eight-year-old child to scramble eggs for the first time without adding oil.

I'm afraid many seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys can't do this kind of operation.

From that day on, Zhenxiu also fell in love with cooking.

Therefore, when he was able to cook in this world, the first dish he cooked was scrambled eggs.

At that time, the first person to taste it was Uzushio.

At that time, Uzumaki didn't know that Shinshu wanted to be a chef, so he was even more relieved to see his children cooking for him.

That portion of scrambled eggs has always remained in the hearts of father and son.

But ever since Zhenxiu chose the path of cooking, this scrambled egg has become a barrier between father and son.

Shinshu no longer cooks for Uzumaki.

Because every time I cook, I don’t get the relief and joy I felt before, but the constant criticism.

It was the Three Egg Shaomai two years ago that finally solved this gap.

The past is so heavy that I really practiced picking up onions with a knife.

A long onion was cut into countless parts.

Onion white and onion green are separated.

Heat the pot and add oil.

Add scallions and saute until fragrant.

Beat three eggs, add green onions and salt, mix well, and pour into the pot.

Gently stir the eggs with chopsticks.

Stir-fry the pan until the steam is released, and the golden eggs are fried.

There are not many tricks, just the simplest steps.

The light aroma of green onions and eggs blend together, which is the taste of home.

Beside the hospital bed, Mito had already left to deal with other matters for Uzumaki.

Zhenxiu walked in with scrambled eggs.

Not sure if it was the sound of the real cultivator walking or the smell of eggs, Uzumaki slowly opened his eyes.

"smell good……"

Uzumaki whispered and looked towards the door.

"You brat, you're here."

Uzumaki said with a smile, that smile was more or less filled with kindness.

It's just that maybe it's been too long since I've made such an expression, and it's a bit awkward.

"I heard from Uncle Fu that you haven't eaten anything all day. I scrambled three eggs for you, so you can make do with some."

"good."

Uzumaki struggled to get up, but it seemed a little difficult.

Shinsu's eyes were hot, and he quickly walked over and helped Uzumaki up.

"Haha. As we get older, we are no longer useful. Now we can't even get out of bed."

Uzumaki smiled to himself and stretched out his right hand tremblingly, trying to pick up the chopsticks.

"Dad, let me feed you."

"No, no, no. What are you feeding me? I'm such an adult, can I still do such a small thing?"

As he spoke, the hand holding the chopsticks softened and the chopsticks fell to the ground.

Uzumaki's face darkened.

Has it reached this level?

Zhenxiu bent down and picked up the chopsticks.

During the movement of chakra, the dust has been dispersed.

"Don't be brave, there is no one else here, no one will laugh at you."

Shinsu picked up a piece of egg and placed it on Uzumaki's mouth.

Uzumaki raised his head and looked at the young and vigorous Shinshu with his cloudy eyes.

This scene seems somewhat familiar.

More than ten years ago, he also fed the true cultivator this way.

But now, the roles have been reversed.

Opening his mouth, Uzumaki bites the egg, pulls it into his mouth, and bites it carefully.

It still tastes the same as before.

No, it should be said to be more delicious.

"tasty."

Uzumaki smiled.

Smiling like a child.

"I want more."

The slightly childish statement made Zhenxiu stunned for a moment.

It seems hard to imagine that the strict father in the past would talk to him in this tone.

It seems... acting coquettishly.

It's really hard to resist the old man's act of coquettishness.

Shinshu picked up another piece and put it into Uzumaki's mouth.

Just like that, one chopstick after another.

In just one minute, the plate of eggs had been completely eaten by Uzumaki Shio, leaving nothing behind.

Uzumaki licked his lips, looking like he still had something to say.

"I'll go make some more."

Zhenxiu said.

"No need, brat. Do you think your father is a loser? That's enough."

Uzushio lay back, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Sit down and talk to me. It's been a long time since we, father and son, talked calmly."

Zhenxiu nodded and sat aside.

If he had been in the same room with Uzumaki in the past, I'm afraid he would have been a little restless.

But at this time, he was extremely calm.

Looking at the old man whose vitality was gradually disappearing in front of him, Zhen Xiu felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"You brat, what are your plans for the future? Are you still going to talk about your cooking?"

"Um."

"I knew you, this brat, can't change. That's good. At least you're safe in Konoha Village."

Uzumaki sighed, and then said: "How is it? Is there a girl you like? Your sister married Hashirama at the age of sixteen. You are already eighteen, it's time for some snacks."

The sudden urge to get married caught Zhen Xiu off guard.

It seems that no matter in the world, it is inevitable to be urged.

"Not urgent."

"Aren't you in a hurry? When I was your age, your sister was already two years old."

Uzushio glared at Shinshu and listed his glorious deeds.

Zhen Xiu couldn't laugh or cry.

"You should keep this matter in mind. I also told your sister, she will help you pay attention to it. In life, it is better to have a family. No matter what kind of difficulties you face, there will be someone to accompany you. No matter what kind of difficulties you face,

It will leave you alone. The power of two people to withstand difficulties is always greater."

Zhenxiu nodded and did not refute.

I don't know if he agrees with Uzushio's statement, or if he can't bear to refute the old man at this time.

"It's a pity that I won't have the chance to see my grandchildren."

Uzumaki shook his head, his tone full of regret.

No matter what kind of parents they are, it seems difficult to escape this obsession.

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