Konoha Qiweiju

Two hundred and sixtieth chapters see the apprentice

"I'm finally back."

Looking at the dusty house, Zhen Xiu murmured softly.

Mito found this place for him at the beginning.

But now decades have passed, things have changed.

Zhen Xiu picked up the meat ball and touched the cat's head.

"Flesh balls, use a wind escape and blow the dust."

The meat ball rolled his eyes.

"I asked you to use this?"

"A bowl of sautumn pissy beef balls."

The meat ball's eyes lit up.

"make a deal."

The meat ball jumped and took a deep breath. The body, which was only the size of a palm, instantly expanded in the wind.

Of course, the only thing that swells is the belly.

"Air Cannon!"

With a bang, the hurricane spurted out directly from the mouth of the meat ball.

The next moment, the dust in the whole room was blown away and all of it was blown out of the room.

The magical thing is that nothing else moves except dust.

This control of strength is perfect.

"It's really worthy of being a meat ball, this move is really great."

Zhenxiu said with a smile.

This way, there is no need to clean it.

"A bowl of sautumn pissy beef pills, cleared before night."

"It's easy to say."

After putting down the salute, Zhen Xiu left the room.

I just returned to the village and went to meet my cheap apprentice.

I don’t know what Yile ramen looks like now.

The originally clear sky gradually became gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

Zhen Xiu saw the long-lost Yile Ramen on that street.

"It's true that's still here."

At a remote corner not far from Yile Ramen is the location of Qianqiweiju.

There is still empty now.

Zhen Xiu did not pay too much attention to the open space, but went directly to Yile Ramen Restaurant.

It's not a meal, so there is no one in the store.

“Welcome.”

A kind voice came, it was the middle-aged man in white clothes.

This middle-aged man is naturally hitting by hand.

He said while tying, his head raised.

When I saw the true cultivation, I was stunned.

Then there was ecstasy.

"Teacher Zhen Xiu!"

"Long time no see, hand-press."

Zhenxiu said with a smile.

He quickly walked out of the kitchen counter with a hand-killing look on his face.

"I didn't expect to see the teacher in my lifetime. Teacher, where have you been these days?"

"Traveling through the ninja world, increasing your knowledge and honing your cooking skills."

"The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. His cooking skills are so good, and he is still so tireless."

He said with admiration.

From the real practice, I have learned a lot from hand-punching, and my cooking skills have made great progress.

But the greater the progress he made, the clearer the hand-killing he would be. The gap between him and the True Cultivation was even bigger than that between Shinin and Ying.

"Live until you are old and learn. Judging from your appearance, this ramen restaurant is already well run. Let me try your skills too."

Zhen Xiu said with a smile.

The hand-touched immediately became serious.

"Okay! Please give me advice."

I started working hard.

The soup is a bone soup that has been prepared long ago, and the rest is noodles.

Ramen Ramen, noodle is one of the souls.

Ramen without good noodles is not real ramen.

Knead the dough!

Hand-Pulled Noodle!

Completed in one go!

The hand-pressing movement is very fast, and the strength of both hands is even greater.

If you want to compare horizontally, the strength of hitting your hands will definitely not be lower than that of ordinary Supreme Ninja.

Without a pair of strong arms, you will definitely not be able to make good noodles.

Seeing this, Zhen Xiu nodded and was quite relieved.

It seems that over the years, the ability to beat hands has improved.

The noodles are added to the soup and cooked!

With a thud, it started raining outside.

For a time, there were even fewer people on the commercial street.

"Teacher, the noodles are ready. Special hand-made! Yile ramen!"

He excitedly brought his work to Zhen Xiu.

Zhen Xiu stretched out his right hand, gently slapped the hot air coming out, and sniffed the fragrance into his nose.

Strong bone flavor.

It can be smelled, it is pig bone.

Pork bone soup has always been delicious.

"It's great to cook the pork bones for twelve hours and blend all the deliciousness into the soup."

Zhen Xiu praised him, then picked up the spoon and scoop the soup.

A tablespoon of soup slowly looked pure white.

There were still some oil flowers floating on it.

Blow gently, lower the temperature of the soup, and then put it into your mouth.

The slightly hot soup locks the deliciousness tightly inside.

It won't burn your tongue, nor will it lose its original taste because it's too cold.

The fragrance of bones echoed on the tip of the tongue, and the whole mouth was filled with a strong fragrance.

No other flavor.

Only bones.

But it is unexpectedly not monotonous.

Soup, top quality.

Zhen Xiu gave an evaluation in his heart.

This sip of soup alone is enough for many people to become repeat customers.

After tasting the soup, the rest is naturally the noodles.

Gently cut the ingredients on the noodles to reveal the white noodles.

Zhen Xiu clamped it up, sucked it away, and gently bit it between the teeth!

Crack!

Amazingly chewy!

The terrifying taste is enough to make people intoxicated.

The noodles seemed to be dancing on the tip of Zhen Xiu's tongue.

It's endless and wonderful.

"good."

Maru Xiu said with a smile, and finally, he picked up the side dishes in the bowl.

Char siu, Naruto, seaweed.

Each one is a hand-made homemade dish.

The flavors are extremely good.

After taking a few bites, Zhen Xiu put down the chopsticks.

He looked at Zhen Xiu with a nervous look on his face, waiting for his evaluation.

"not bad."

When I heard this, I was overjoyed.

"Thank you for your approval!"

Don’t look at the evaluation of these three words, it seems that it is no big deal.

But this is the best review I have received from Zhen Xiu over the years of hand-killing.

"You have indeed improved a lot. The soup and noodles are extremely good. But these side dishes are not satisfactory. Although it can't completely satisfy me, it's much better than the ones you made before.

At least, it's already accessible."

"You're talking nonsense! The ramen that you can beat with your hands is the best! These side dishes are also super delicious! Where do you need to improve it!"

At this moment, a young man's voice suddenly came from the door of the noodle shop.

Zhen Xiu was stunned and looked back.

That was a teenager with yellow hair.

The blue eyes and the six beard marks that looked like foxes indicate the identity of this person.

The boy ran in and his hair was already wet with the rain.

But those eyes were so bright that they were scary.

Naruto?

Seeing Naruto who was already so big, Kushina and Minato couldn't help but appear in the mind of Mashu.

The old friend has passed away, and the old friend's son always brings some memories.

"You should apologize to the uncle when you beat him! You don't know ramen at all!"

Naruto said indignantly.

Hitting the uncle with his hand is of great significance to Naruto.

Seeing that Shinshu actually disliked Yile Ramen, how could Naruto not get angry when he heard it?

"Oh? I don't understand ramen, do you understand?"

Seeing Naruto look so serious, Masayu felt a little playful.

"Of course I understand, no one knows ramen better than me!"

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