Konoha Qiweiju

"Old sir, why should you care about things like life and death?"

Qiansha sat there with a smile on her face, looking at Zhenxiu.

"Don't you care?"

"Why care about something that is useless?"

Zhenxiu smiled, it seemed to make sense.

"I eat your food every day, and I can feel that there is love for food in your food. Since you love food, why do you live like a dead tree just for the sake of death? Those you lost will not

I like you like this."

"maybe."

Qiansha looked at Zhenxiu, not knowing whether he listened to her words or not.

In the following conversation, Zhenxiu seemed to have no intention of paying attention.

The atmosphere returned to silence again.

Qiansha had no choice but to leave.

Zhenxiu watched him leave without saying anything.

What Qian Sha said made sense, and he understood it.

But, so what.

There are many truths in this world.

Who doesn't know?

But so what if you know.

Knowing it won't change anything.

In the end, you have to rely on yourself to digest it.

"Rouqiu, look, there are interesting people in this village."

Rouqiu glanced at Zhenxiu, lay in his arms, and continued to nest.

Customers came one after another, and the real cultivator was busy for a while, and the store became empty again.

Just when Zhenxiu was about to close the door, a little red head tentatively poked in.

Red hair, black eye circles, very cute.

He looks like he is only three or four years old.

"smell good."

The child said waxingly, and he couldn't help but a glistening drool flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The aroma of the food in the restaurant attracted this little glutton.

"Grandpa, can I have something to eat here?"

The child's eyes were a little eager, and his green eyes were as crystal clear as gems.

But there was still a hint of fear hidden in that look.

Fear of rejection.

The careful movements made people feel that this child had an extraordinary experience.

"Can."

Zhenxiu smiled kindly.

"Really? That's great!"

The child's eyes brightened, but he still didn't dare to walk in.

"Come in, what do you want to eat."

"Anything is fine."

"Okay, just wait."

Zhenxiu walked into the kitchen, and the child looked around curiously.

When he saw the meat ball lying on the recliner, curiosity appeared in his eyes.

I even feel that this meat ball is somewhat close to me.

The child's eyes glanced over, and Rouqiu also raised his eyelids.

Their eyes met, and they seemed to see something else.

Meatball was stunned and stood up.

This feeling……

Shukaku?

Gaara's eyes were blurry, as if he was about to faint.

Just as Meatball was about to pounce on him, Zhenxiu walked out at some point and took Meatball into his arms.

The child's blurred eyes also came back to reality.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhenxiu whispered, and the meatball became quiet.

Placing a bowl of fried rice in front of Gaara, Shinshu said, "Eat it."

"What's this?"

Looking at the golden grains of rice in front of him, which were as golden as sand, Gaara asked curiously.

“Golden fried rice.”

"It's amazing, you can actually make it as golden as sand."

Gaara's face was full of surprise, and when he was excited, golden sand came out from his side and lifted up the bowl of fried rice.

Gaara was shocked when he saw the grain of sand and quickly controlled the sand to disappear.

Bang!

Losing the sand, the plate with fried rice fell on the table.

After shaking it twice, it didn't break, but it just spilled a little.

Gaara looked at Shinshu in panic, but saw that his face did not show any hatred.

There was no change in expression.

It was as if nothing happened just now.

Seeing Gaara looking at him, Shinshu also looked at him.

"What's wrong? You're looking at me like this without eating."

"Grandpa, you...are you not afraid of my sand?"

Gaara asked doubtfully.

Ever since he became conscious, everyone would be horrified when they saw his sand.

Some people even throw stones at themselves.

This was the first time Gaara saw someone other than Yashamaru not be afraid of his sand.

"Why are you afraid? Isn't this village full of sand?"

"Um...that's true. I don't know why, but everyone is afraid of my sand."

Gaara said aggrievedly.

This was something he couldn't understand, and it was also something he was sad about.

He wants to play with other children.

But everyone is afraid of him, discriminates against him, and doesn't want to play with him at all.

This made Gaara feel very uncomfortable.

Except for Yashamaru, he didn't even have a friend he could talk to.

"Haha, maybe they are bored."

"Bored? What is boredom?"

Those green eyes were filled with great doubts.

"Who knows."

"ah?"

Gaara was even more confused.

Zhenxiu walked to the rocking chair, sat down, and gently stroked the fleshy balls.

"Eat it. If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

Zhen Xiu said this and closed his eyes.

The rocking chair rocked gently, as if Gaara didn't exist.

When Gaara saw this, he didn't dare to disturb him anymore.

Pick up the spoon on the side, scoop up the fried rice that is as golden as sand, and swallow it one bite at a time.

“This smells like this!”

Gaara's eyes widened, his three-year-old tongue had never experienced such a wonderful taste.

Even Yashamaru's craftsmanship is far inferior.

The hungry stomach instantly gained the most basic human enjoyment.

The delicious impact left a deep impression on the child's mind.

"These rice grains, which are as golden as sand, are so delicious. It's amazing."

Gaara said in a sweet voice, then turned to look at Shinshu.

The old man was still rocking in the rocking chair without even raising his eyelids.

But Gaara was still happy.

Because the true cultivator has never left.

This is the first person besides Yashamaru who is willing to be in the same room with him.

Even if he closes his eyes.

Gaara ate the fried rice one bite at a time, and it was as sweet as honey.

When Gaara finished eating, he quietly walked to Shinshu's side.

"Grandpa, I've finished eating."

He whispered, but Zhenxiu didn't answer.

It looked as if he had fallen asleep.

Gaara scratched his head when he saw this, feeling a little at a loss.

"Yashamaru said that you have to pay for food, but where should you put the money?"

Gaara muttered, took out a banknote, and didn't know where to put it.

Suddenly, he had an idea and patted his forehead.

"Yes!"

As the sun sets, Zhen Xiu slowly wakes up.

"I slept for a long time."

Zhen Xiu whispered and was about to get up when he saw something placed on the floor.