Konoha Qiweiju

Weather on September 4th, Konoha 15th Year: Sunny

Five years have passed since the war, and my brother-in-law's body has become weaker and weaker.

It won't take long, at most a year, for this former legend of the ninja world to disappear.

But Madara Uchiha didn't know where in the ninja world Gou lived.

The world is still moving forward according to its original trajectory, but it is just a chef.

He will always be just a chef.

After writing the diary, Zhenxiu lay on his bed at home.

The meatball on the side licked his fleshy palm and leaned next to Zhenxiu.

"Hey, why are you leaning next to me again?"

Zhenxiu said with a look of disgust.

"The cat bed you gave me is too small for me to sleep in. This bed is just right for me."

Meatball said nonchalantly.

"I made you eat so much, now even the smallest one can't get in, right?"

"What do you know? If you eat too much, these are your strength."

"I've seen you say it so many times, but I haven't seen you exert your so-called power."

"In a time of peace and prosperity, where are the opportunities?"

Rouqiu gave Zhenxiu a white look and fell asleep peacefully.

Zhenxiu is helpless, this cat is really an ancestor.

When I woke up in the morning, Zhen Xiu slept soundly with his meat ball in his arms.

That voluptuous body is no less beautiful than any other.

Zhenxiu subconsciously rubbed his face on the hair of the meatball, showing a satisfied look.

But this time, Meatball woke up.

Seeing Zhen Xiu hugging him, his body felt chilly.

"True cultivator! You pervert! Get out of here!"

The meat ball was lifted up and kicked directly on Zhen Xiu's lower abdomen.

His body, which seemed to weigh only twenty kilograms, burst out with terrifying strength.

Zhenxiu was kicked directly into the wall.

Boom!

Zhenxiu woke up in a daze and looked at the meat ball in confusion.

Meatball had a violated expression on his face, holding his hands forward with his paws, his expression was indescribable.

"What are you doing? Meatball."

"You still said, you pervert! What were you doing just now!"

"do what?"

Zhenxiu scratched his head in confusion and couldn't remember for a while.

At this moment, a milky voice sounded outside the window.

"Uncle! Are you awake?"

The voice is very childish, and the owner of the voice cannot be more than six years old.

After hearing this, Zhen Xiu immediately became energetic.

"Wake up, wake up."

Zhen Xiu quickly ran to the window and saw the yellow-haired little Lolita standing outside the window.

Looking at Zhen Xiu, little Tsunade said with a smile: "Uncle, give me a hug."

Her milky voice and milky look are so cute.

Anyone facing such a scene will feel like they are melted instantly.

"Hug! Hug! Hug now!"

Shinshu jumped out of the window, landed in front of Tsunade, and picked her up.

"Little Tsunade, why did you come to see me so early in the morning? What's the matter?"

"Have a meal."

"So, little Tsunade, you are hungry. Grandpa will cook it for you now, okay?"

Tsunade narrowed her eyes with a smile and said, "Okay!"

"Little Tsunade is so good, let's go to Qiweiju with uncle and grandpa."

"Um!"

Holding little Tsunade in his arms, Shinshu headed to Shichimiju.

This fifteen-year-old store still looks as neat as new.

When we arrived at the door, eleven-year-old Sakumo was already waiting there.

"Black shop owner."

Sakumo bowed respectfully and said softly.

In his fifth year of chopping vegetables here, Sakumo has become accustomed to everything about true cultivation.

"Sakumo, you came very early today. Come in and have breakfast together."

Sakumo nodded, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Sakumo, please help me chop some green onions, and I'll make you some scallion oil noodles."

"OK."

Sakumo's sword was so fast that it was hard to imagine that it was used by an eleven-year-old boy.

Wash the green onions and throw them into the sky.

Then he picked up the black iron kitchen knife on the side, and the light of the knife flashed!

The green onion white and green onion are divided into two and neatly piled into two piles.

The water column contaminated on it is also ejected by the blade and becomes dry.

"Okay, black shop owner."

While Sakumo was chopping green onions, Shinobu was teasing little Tsunade. Hearing this, he said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Scallion oil noodles are not a difficult dish to make, but it does require a little patience.

Add oil to the pot, heat it up, add green onion first.

White scallions are more resistant to frying than green scallions, so they need to be put in first.

Fry over low heat, and when the white scallions turn slightly yellow, add the green scallions.

Still a small fire.

Cooking scallion oil is a delicate job, so it is always done over low heat.

If the fire is too high, the onion will immediately turn black, and the onion oil will become useless.

"Uncle, I'm hungry..."

Little Tsunade sucked her fingers, looking a little impatient.

Zhenxiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, little Tsunade, it will be there in a while."

Heat another pot, boil water, wait for the water to boil, and add noodles.

While the noodles are cooking, simmer the scallion oil.

Soon, the aroma of scallion oil filled the entire Qiweiju.

When the green onion and green onion turn brown at the same time, you can pinch them all out.

Otherwise, both will taste bitter and the scallion oil will be ruined.

Turn off the heat, the oil is still warm.

Pour in the sugar, light soy sauce and dark soy sauce, and stir slightly to fully incorporate them into the scallion oil.

Scallion oil will complete.

Cut the noodles into pieces, run them through cold water and take them out.

The two merge.

This is how the scallion oil noodles are completed.

However, one thing to note is that when mixing noodles, don’t add too much scallion oil.

Otherwise, if you eat too much greasy food early in the morning, terrible things will happen.

Zhenxiu took out a small bowl and put some scallion oil noodles in it.

"Come, little Tsunade, let's eat some noodles."

"ah!"

Little Tsunade obediently opened her mouth, and Zhenxiu put the noodles into her mouth.

The mouth moved and the teeth bit.

Little Tsunade's eyes lit up.

"It's delicious! Grandpa is great!"

"Of course."

"Uncle, can I eat with you from now on? The food cooked by grandma is really terrible. I have to finish it before I finish it. Tsunade doesn't want it. Tsunade feels uncomfortable."

"Okay, then little Tsunade will come to uncle and grandpa at meal time."

"Well! That's settled then! Pull the hook."

"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!"

Big hands pull small hands, big hooks pull small hooks.

Shinshu and little Tsunade get along very well.

After a while, little Tsunade finished the noodles in the bowl.

"Eat enough, uncle."

"Okay."

Zhenxiu turned around and was about to eat some for himself, but he saw that there was not a single bit left in the large bowl of scallion noodles.

There's not even a crumb left.

"Where's my face?"

Zhen Xiu was shocked.

Looking back, Sakumo and Rouqiu still had scallion oil on the corners of their mouths, and Rouqiu was so full that he burped.

"This noodle is still not enough."

Meatball patted his round belly to express satisfaction.

"You two bastards! Did you eat too fast?"

"It's your fault for eating so slowly. Hiccup~"

Meatball said nonchalantly.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Sakumo responded politely.

True cultivator: "..."