Konoha Qiweiju

Hashirama here, Masashi will naturally not be afraid of Madara's rebellion.

But now it is indeed a bit embarrassing to talk about these things.

It's not appropriate.

Hashirama waved his hand and said, "Zheng Xiu, let's serve two side dishes."

Zhen Xiu nodded slightly, not caring about these things.

To this day, he has become a six-star chef and can control everything about Qiweiju.

Whether to give him money or not is no longer a threat to him.

I just remembered that the mess left by the stigma caused him a lot of trouble, and I felt unhappy for a moment.

Shinshu looked at the two silent ninja giants in front of him and did not immediately make the dishes, but took out a wine jar.

"Brother-in-law, Mr. Ban. This is my own wine, called "Drunk and Dreaming". It was just finished a few days ago and has not been given to anyone. Are you interested in giving me a glass?"

"Drunk and dreaming? A good name. It's worth a drink for this name."

Ban laughed loudly, as if he was still looking forward to this.

Mashui looked at Hashirama.

“I’m interested, too.”

Upon hearing this, Zhen Xiu took out two wine bowls and placed them in front of them.

It's not too big or small, a cup is just enough for five taels.

Take out the wine jar, be gentle, be impartial, and two glasses of wine are full.

Two light wine, old friends with green lamps.

The wine is very clear, as clear as water.

Madara took out the wine bowl and poured it into her throat without saying a word.

This wine is refreshing and refreshing.

Swallowed in one bite, and there was no discomfort.

Only three seconds later, my throat became a little hot and my stomach was a little warm.

"Good wine!"

Madara couldn't help but praise.

At this time, Hashirama had also swallowed the wine into his throat.

"The biggest trouble for people is that they have a good memory. Because they remember a lot of things, they will become unhappy. If they can start from scratch every day, they may be much happier. But it is very difficult, they can only choose to escape from this world by living a life of drunkenness and dreaming.

The troubles.”

As Zhen Xiu said, he filled the two of them with wine bowls again.

"Brother-in-law, Mr. Ban, which one do you belong to?"

late at night.

A little cold.

The lights in Qiweiju are a little yellowed.

The two people reflected in the clear wine glass.

The atmosphere is still silent.

Neither of them answered Zhen Xiu's words.

But the wine is one cup after another.

Among the quiet Qiwei House, there is only the sound of Zhen Xiu pouring wine.

After a long time, Madara drank another cup.

"Drunk and dream of death...Drunk and dream of death...Hahaha, but I, Uchiha Madara, have never been as clear as I am now in my life. Boy Shin, the char siu rice I ate here last time is good, so I will make another serving for me."

"It's a sad and ecstasy meal."

Maru Chui corrected it helplessly, then looked at Hashimara.

"Brother-in-law, do you want it?"

Hashirama nodded.

When Zhen Xiu heard this, he began to act.

A sad and ecstatic meal.

Ten years later.

Madara came to this shop again.

The spot is still the spot, but the true cultivation is not the boy he used to be.

rice!

Char siu!

Green vegetables!

Fire Cloud Egg!

This series of things was completed in one go.

Just two minutes.

Two ecstasy meals were placed in front of Hashima and Madara.

Ban picked up the chopsticks and feasted.

"Marima, why did you come back this time?"

After so long, Hashirama finally couldn't help asking.

Madara stopped chopsticks and turned to look at Hashirama.

"What do you think I'll come back to do?"

Hashima was silent.

Sneered.

The chopsticks moved again.

In a short while, a bowl of ecstasy rice was already at its bottom.

The squid is very fast.

It was almost so that Zhenxiu felt that he hadn't eaten for several days.

After eating, Banyan did not stop.

Instead, he stretched out his right hand and took the bowl of ecstasy rice in front of Hashima.

"I'm not polite to see that you are not hungry and don't want to eat."

Hashirama had not had time to speak, Madara started to eat again.

Zhen Xiu was even more sure that Madara probably hadn't eaten for several days.

The dignified Shura of the Ninja Realm really has no cards to live.

Another bowl.

Quickly bottom out.

"Mari, can we go back to the past?"

Hashirama said again.

The moment he said it, he was extremely looking forward to Matsu's answer.

It was only soon, Madara shattered his fantasy.

"Hashirama, you are still so naive. I'm back this time, for nothing else, only four words."

Madara raised her head, her long slanted bangs were automatically exposed without wind, and she looked straight at Hashirama.

The eternal kaleidoscope pattern is full of evil spirits.

"Destroy Konoha!"

The four plain words carry endless murderous intent.

That seriousness is not a joke.

Hashima's heart tightened and felt that the spots in front of him were extremely unfamiliar.

"you……"

"Harama, I'm not kidding this time. Come on, either kill me and save Konoha. Or be killed by me and let me destroy Konoha."

A hint of madness appeared in Banyan's eyes.

"Mari, are you serious?"

Hashima said solemnly.

"certainly!"

"I won't let you do this!"

"Then try to stop me!"

In an instant, the spots disappeared.

Hashirama looked into the distance and disappeared.

Their momentum was so fast that even the true cultivation could not react.

The peak of the ninja world is not just a saying.

Even if it is not the instantaneous technique they are good at, it is very comparable to that of people.

"Brother-in-law..."

Watching the two of them escape, Zhen Xiu walked out of Qiweiju.

Under the moonlight, they don’t know what kind of war they will go through.

The white-haired man walked out from under the moon shadow and gradually approached Zhen Xiu.

"Brother Tobirama, you are here."

Tobirama nodded.

"It's time for them to end."

"Can it really end?"

"Yes. The big brother's strength is far stronger than Madara. Over the years, the big brother has been giving in. He has the strongest magic technique he has never used. Even if Madara returns with the Nine Tails, he is not a match for Big Brother."

"Is it a fairy technique..."

Zhen Xiu whispered, and the scenes of memory appeared in his mind.

That battle was earth-shaking.

Only the fourth Ninja World War can be compared to it in the future.

"True cultivator, I want to try the wine you just brought out, too."

"Brother Tobirama is so interested today? I remember you don't drink too much."

Really cultivated the strange way.

“Try it.”

"Come in."

One cup full, another cup full.

The two sat opposite each other, and the wine jar was placed aside.

Tobirama picked up the wine glass, and before he could even put it in his mouth, he moved his nose and whispered: "This wine is good, it smells of malt."

"Oh? Expert."

Tobirama's mouth slightly raised, and he poured the wine from the wine glass into it in one sip.

Tobirama, who hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, felt like his throat had burned.

"Ahem..."

After choking twice, Tobirama recovered.

It looks quite embarrassed.

This is the first time that Shi Xiu has seen Tobirama like this.

"Brother Tobirama..."

Tobirama waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

"It's been many years. It's really many years."

Tobirama murmured to himself, but Shinshu didn't understand what he meant for many years.

I just think something is wrong with Tobira today.

Tobirama picked up the small wine jar beside him, turned his head to pour it down.

It seemed that what was inside was not wine, but water.

Tobirama today is a little out of control.