Konoha Qiweiju

After sending Otobima, Mashui began to organize his own things.

Going to the battlefield is a new thing for him.

Because he has never been there.

During the war era, he traveled around and never went to the battlefield. He has been in Konoha all the time since then.

This time, if Konoha had not been optimistic about the situation, Zhen Cultivation might not have been able to do so.

Because he doesn't like killing.

Moreover, he is just a chef.

But even if he was going to the battlefield this time, he didn't plan to kill.

On the battlefield, there are things that are more important than killing.

That is logistics.

Logistics includes many aspects.

Zhen Xiu is responsible for the kitchen class.

Not bad, simply put, it's better to cook.

Sand Hidden Battlefield.

A battlefield full of wind and sand.

Here, strategic resources are the most stressful.

Especially what to eat.

And these have been truly cultivated.

Naruto Office.

Bang!

The door was pushed open, and Danzo walked in with great momentum.

"Hizhan! Are you crazy? You don't even give the slightest rations of the three thousand ninja troops fighting on the Sandun battlefield. Do you want them to die?"

Danzo was very angry, he couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, why did Hizhan cut off the food on the Sandian battlefield? Isn’t this let the three thousand ninja troops die?

"Danzang, calm down. I have sent someone over. He can solve the food and grass problem of the three thousand ninja troops."

"One person? Solve the food of three thousand people? What are you kidding!"

Danzo felt that Hizawa was crazy.

Such a thing would have done.

"There is someone who can do it. Moreover, you have seen his abilities. Tobirama also recognizes his abilities."

Danzo was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Is there anyone like this?

No, maybe there is.

"Vermura True Cultivation?"

Danzo remembered this name that had been low-key for many years.

Hizawa nodded.

"Yes. Teacher Shin-soo has already brought 30,000 Explosive Se-soo Bulls to the Sand-in battlefield. Those supplies are enough to support the food supply of these 3,000 troops in a month. The rest, Teacher Shin-soo will be in this one

It will be sorted out within the month.”

"Baosui Yuui Bullet... Has Boss Masasu developed that magical dish to this level?"

Danzo felt incredible.

Of course he knew about the sausage of the sausage.

But at that time, it was not effective for three days.

Now that he has such powerful abilities, how can he not be shocked?

"Believe in Teacher Masashi. After all, Teacher Tomoma also attached great importance to him back then. Over the years, we have been developing Konoha, but we forgot about Teacher Masashi. Didn't Teacher Tomoma say that if Teacher Masashi really performs, if Teacher Masashi really does it

Its function can be worth ten thousand ninja troops. We have forgotten this sentence for a long time, have we not?"

Danzang's face curled up.

Indeed, he forgot this sentence for a long time.

Because from the beginning, he thought the second generation was joking.

How could such a person exist?

Unless it is the first generation of Naruto and Uchiha Madara of that year.

With their absolute force, they can naturally resist ten thousand ninja troops.

But how could a chef have such ability?

Why?

Is his pot darker?

"Hizon, I still think it's too risky."

"Danzang, we have no choice. Konoha grains are in a hurry and cannot pay the battlefield in all directions. We can only believe in Teacher Masayuki. We believe that he will bring us miracles."

"Rizhan, you are betting on your life."

"Teacher Zhen Xiu is qualified to let me gamble."

"Hmph, I hope your judgment is correct. Otherwise, I really doubted how Master Tobira's eyes would make you a Hokage."

Danzo said, leaving with her sleeves.

Watching Danzo leave, Hiruzen sighed.

Danzo is indeed different from before.

Every step seems to want to suppress yourself.

"Teacher Zhenxiu, don't let me down."

On the other side, in the distant Sand Hidden Battlefield, Shinshu had arrived with the orange cat meat ball.

The one who received him was not someone else, but Shuo Mao.

"Black shop owner, are you really here? I couldn't believe this when the third generation of adults gave me this news."

"What? I don't look like someone who will come to the battlefield?"

“It’s not like it.”

Shuo Mao's answer was very straightforward, which made Zhen Xiu quite helpless.

Well, that's true.

"Okay, I really don't want to come. How is the battlefield now?"

Zhen Xiu asked.

"The situation is not optimistic. The puppet technique developed by the second generation of Mushi Fengying is very difficult, and it is mixed with various poisons, which makes people unable to defend themselves. Now about one hundred Konoha ninjas are poisoned and lying in the medical room.

.Medical Ninja is studying toxins and wants to formulate an antidote. But judging from the current situation, it will take at least three days.

But the poison is extremely fierce. If there is no antidote tomorrow, I may die."

"Is the puppet poison?"

Zhen Xiu murmured, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The most serious thing is not this. This is a desert area, and the supplies are extremely poor. The materials I brought before have been consumed almost. If there is no new food or grass transport within three days, these three thousand ninjas may have to do so.

Eat the sand.”

"You don't have to worry about materials. I have enough food for a month. And all the remaining food will be solved by me."

"you?"

Shuomao glanced at Zhen Xiu in surprise, looking disbelief.

"Brother shop owner, I know you are a chef, but the troops of these 3,000 people are not as simple as cooking in a restaurant. What they require is not deliciousness, but filling their stomachs."

"Don't worry, I know this. You try this."

As Mashu said, he took out a pill of slurry, piss and threw it to Shuomo.

Shuomao took it in confusion and said, "What is this? Beef balls?"

"Take it, he can maintain your energy needs for the day."

"So amazing?"

People of Shuomo's generation had never felt the madness of the slagsai urini buli at that time, so they didn't know about these things.

But soon, he will understand.

Will go crazy about it.

Zila!

The gravy exploded in the mouth.

A warm current flowed into the mouth and flowed into the throat.

That's all the beauty of the world.

“It’s delicious!”

Shuomao couldn't help but say.

The original feeling of hunger disappeared rapidly, replaced by a sense of power.

Shuomao even felt that his physical strength was a little more.

“This is incredible.”

Shuomo looked at his hands in shock. The feeling of power explosion would be addicted to anyone.

At this moment, Shuomao looked at Zhen Xiu as if he was looking at a treasure.

That kind of gaze made Zhen Xiu feel chilled.

"Black shop owner, how many more do you have this kind of thing?"

"Not much, thirty thousand."

"Thirty thousand!"

Shuomao's eyes seemed to be emitting light.

What a timely rain.