Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 54 You don't know anything about food

When you go out to work, you will get satisfactory remuneration.

Money is not important.

What matters is the other person’s passion for food.

This is the kind of customer a chef would most like to meet.

It is the existence of these people that inspires the chef's unparalleled creative enthusiasm.

Zhenxiu looked at the Akido barrel in front of him with burning eyes and said without thinking: "I charge a very high price."

Akimichi Tong didn't hesitate at all, he took out a wallet and handed it to Zhen Xiu.

"Master Zhenxiu, here are ten thousand taels. I must ask you to show your skills."

Zhen Xiu was overjoyed. He took the wallet and looked at it, showing a satisfied smile.

"It's easy to talk. Let's set off now."

"Okay, okay. Master Zhenxiu, please come with me."

Seeing that Zhen Xiu agreed, Qiu Daotong was overjoyed.

No matter how good his true cultivation skills are, as long as he gets over it, he won't have a headache anymore.

Otherwise, if the wife makes a fuss at home, the son will also make a fuss.

Even if he is the head of the family, he still has a headache.

The Akimichi clan has been prosperous since the village was founded.

They are big in size and not very good-looking, but with their gentle and kind personalities, they are always able to win over beautiful women.

In this world, not all girls are judged by their looks, but many are judged by their personalities.

As for the people of the Akimichi clan, as long as you get along with them for a long time, it will be difficult to feel any disgust towards them.

The final conclusion will always be a cute fat guy.

The Akimichi clan has always married normally, so the family has a long history of marriage.

A gentle, rich, tolerant, fat and lovely husband.

A cold-faced, handsome husband who has no home all year round, no money, and no desire to survive.

Which one will you choose?

I believe many people will choose the former.

Following Akimichi Tong, Zhenxiu soon arrived at the Akimichi clan's residence.

As the leader of the Akimichi clan this time, Akimichi Tong lives in a very large place.

"Uncle! You are here!"

At the door, Banshu was standing there welcoming Shitong's arrival.

"You haven't gone home yet?"

"No, there's no class anyway, so I'm just going to stay here for a while. And I heard that uncle, you're coming over to cook, so I'll take advantage of the opportunity."

Banshu smiled, resembling a little fox.

"You are smart, you will never let go of the opportunity to freeload."

"Thank you for the compliment."

While the two were talking, a woman in her thirties ran out of the house and stood directly in front of Zhenxiu.

"Are you the true cultivator?"

The woman was very excited, and her eyes looking at Zhenxiu seemed to be full of expectation.

Zhenxiu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unaccustomed to this kind of enthusiasm.

"It's...it's me."

"Great! You're finally here! Qifeng and I are almost crying."

The woman exaggeratedly took Zhen Xiu's hand and shook it hard.

Zhen Xiu grimaced in pain.

This big girl is so strong.

"Ahem."

Akimichi pulled away from the woman with some embarrassment and said, "Keiko, please calm down. Master Zhenxiu's hands are even red from your pinching."

After Akimichi Keiko heard this, she reacted and felt quite guilty.

"Master Zhenxiu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhen Xiu put his red and deformed right hand back behind his back and shook it gently.

"Master Zhenxiu, please come in."

Akimichi waved his hand and led Zhen Xiu into the house.

The house is large, but there are not many rooms.

The largest of them is the kitchen.

People of the Akimichi clan love to eat.

People who love to eat are more or less interested in cooking.

Of course, except for pure foodies and lazy people.

There are not a few people who are industrious and greedy.

But this is not the case for the Akimichi clan.

They are very diligent.

The huge size is only needed for combat.

Zhenxiu walked around the kitchen and nodded with satisfaction.

In this world, he has never seen a house with such a complete kitchen.

As expected, he is worthy of the Akimichi clan.

"Master Zhenxiu, are you satisfied with this kitchen?" Akimichi asked.

"Very good. With a kitchen like this, any delicacy can be made as long as there are ingredients."

Akimichi Keiko was overjoyed when she heard this and said: "Master Shinshu, please show off your cooking skills quickly. The Shaomai I ate before was so delicious! I also want to eat ten cages! No! Twenty cages!

"Is it just Shaomai?"

The corners of Zhenxiu's mouth curled up slightly, he took off the black hair tie from his wrist and tied it on his forehead.

"You know nothing about delicious food. The small three-egg shaomai is just an ordinary dish in Qiweiju. Today, I will let you understand what is truly delicious."

At that moment, the skinny Shinshu looked as tall as Akimichi Tong and Akimichi Keiko.

What an amazing chef's spirit.

Akimichi Keiko wanted to say something else, but Akimichi Tong grabbed her, and then said to Zhenxiu: "Master Zhenxiu, then everything else will be left to you. We are waiting for your delicious food in the living room."

"No problem. I will make delicious food worth ten thousand taels."

After Zhenxiu finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the stove.

"Uncle, do you need help?"

"need."

"What can I do?"

"Leave the kitchen."

"ha?"

Banshu was ruthlessly disliked by Zhenxiu.

In desperation, Banshu had no choice but to leave and go find Qiudou who was lying on the bed.

"Qiu Feng, are you feeling better?"

Qiudao Qifeng shook his head, his face extremely pale.

"No, I wasn't too hungry to begin with. I just smelled the three-egg shaomai and didn't eat it. Now I feel extremely uncomfortable."

"Qifeng, please wait. My uncle is already here and is busy in the kitchen. Soon you will be able to eat many, many delicious foods. In addition to three-egg dishes, my uncle also has many great skills.

"Really?"

Akimichi Tifeng became energetic for a moment.

"Why are you lying to me? I just came from the kitchen."

“That’s great!”

Qifeng was so surprised that he wanted to get up from the bed, but his physical weakness still prevented him from getting up.

"Qifeng, please slow down, you are still forcing yourself to do this."

Banshu was helpless.

Qiu Feng giggled and his soul drifted to the kitchen.

"Qifeng, what did you do? Why are you so weak? You are the one who is usually in the best health. How could you suddenly become so seriously ill?"

Looking at the frail look of Tiao Feng, Banshu was puzzled.

Ninjas rarely get sick.

Such severe cases are even rarer.