Konoha Qiweiju

If you ask me, can cooking change people's destiny?

I don't know either.

However, Hatake Ren’s life is to go to Shichimiju to chop vegetables!

After being deceived by Zhen Xiu, Hatake Ren felt that cutting vegetables in Shichimiju was a very cruel practice.

"Ah Ren, you don't know that my knife skills were not very good at first, but after cutting radishes for a while, my knife skills improved very quickly. Look at how easy it was for me to chop down trees and kill pigs today. In fact,

It’s all about chopping carrots. It’s like this.”

Shinshu took out a radish, held the Seven Star Sword, and gave Hatake Ren a demonstration on the spot of what is called halo knife skills.

Thin slices of radish flew out from under the knife, crossing the skylight of Qiweiju and reflecting the full moon in the sky.

The moon halo at that moment was very beautiful.

Until many years later, Hatake Ren still remembered that moon halo.

"Ah Ren, I see that your bones are amazing. You will become a master of swordsmanship in the future. But the road must be walked step by step. Now chopping vegetables is your starting point."

"Mr. Black Shop! I would like to come to your shop to practice cutting vegetables!"

Hatake Ren almost knelt down and called daddy on the spot.

Of course, it's really impossible.

Hatake Ren is an ethical ninja and would never do such a thing.

His eyes were full of pleading.

Zhenxiu nodded with satisfaction.

"Yeah. But the vegetable cutters here are not cheap."

"I don't want money."

"No, I mean, you have to give me money."

"ah?"

Hatake Ren was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.

I’m not really here to be a vegetable cutter, this is practice!

How can you practice spiritual practice without charging money?

Mr. Heidian is not his own master, so the fees for his guidance are very reasonable.

Moreover, even if Mr. Kurodian wanted to accept him as his disciple, Hatake Ren was actually unwilling to do so.

Nothing else.

age.

We are all of the same age. If you tell me that you are my master, should I still hang out in the circle?

This point about Hatake Blade is still very clear.

Of course, if it were a girl of the same age, this problem would not exist.

Is that my sister’s master?

It’s Master(x)

It is a strategy target (√)

For details, please refer to The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

"Mr. Heidian, I understand. How much is the guidance fee?"

"Seeing how sincere you are, I'll charge you fifty thousand taels a month."

"Okay, Mr. Black Shop."

Seeing Hatake Ren agreeing so simply, Zhenxiu was stunned for a moment.

But think about it, for a jounin, this amount of money is just a B-level mission.

D-level tasks range from one thousand taels to five thousand taels.

C-level tasks range from 5,000 taels to 50,000 taels.

B-level tasks range from 30,000 taels to 100,000 taels.

A-level tasks range from 80,000 taels to 200,000 taels.

S-level missions range from 150,000 to 120,000.

As a Jonin, Hatake Ren will perform B-level missions at least once a month, and may even perform A-level missions.

To him, fifty thousand taels is just water.

Yes, jounin are all rich people.

After accepting the ticket, I felt really good about practicing cultivation.

This is another extra income for me.

"Very good, you are very enlightened. According to your understanding, I think you should be able to learn the Moon Halo Knife technique in a month or two. By then, you will feel a big difference."

"Yes, Mr. Black Shop."

Hatake Ren is full of expectations.

Of course, true cultivators are not fooling Hatake Ren.

Practicing moonlight radish cutting can really improve your knife control.

And this way of practice practices the same thing.

Hatake Ren went home with this excitement in his heart.

The real cultivator didn't stay long and rushed home to pet the cat.

What is it like to pet a cat?

That means you can't stop at all.

People who don't have cats can only imagine.

When I opened the door to my house, it was pitch black.

But two eyes of different colors looked over.

Eyes as wide as bells!

Take photos with lightning-like shrewdness!

The ears stand up like antennas!

Hear all the suspicious sounds!

Eyes facing each other.

Those piercing, heterochromatic pupils lowered their guard for an instant, and then showed a lazy look.

Click!

The light is on.

The owner of the eyes is naturally the little orange cat Meatball.

"Little Meatball, I'm very tired today. Come give me a hug."

Zhenxiu looked begging for favor, but Rouqiu just turned his face away in disgust.

"Don't be so cold. I didn't mean to leave you alone in the empty room. How about we sleep together today? Aren't you happy?"

The little orange cat suddenly became excited and looked at Zhen Xiu with a scrutinizing face.

"What's wrong? Are you too happy? Look at me like this."

"Meow meow meow!"

The little orange cat pointed its little paws at Zhenxiu's clothes, with an angry look on his face.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the expression on the little orange cat's face as if it was nagging at that person in bed, Zhenxiu expressed his confusion.

"Meow! You...meow! Steal...meow! Eat...meow! What...meow! What...meow! East...meow! West...meow! It's..."

The little orange cat was meowing and saying something vaguely at the same time.

Zhenxiu's eyes widened.

At the end of his life, the cat began to speak.

Eh, that's not right.

This cat is a ninja beast, so it's not normal for him to be able to talk.

"You are growing very fast. How long did it take for you to be able to speak?"

Zhenxiu said in surprise.

"You! Meow... steal! Meow... eat! Meow..."

"Your nose belongs to the dog, right? Can you smell this? Is the pork bone soup too fragrant?"

The little orange cat's eyes turned red and he said quickly: "I want it too!"

"I'm so anxious that I've even become proficient in meowing. I agreed to only eat five Bakugan Seuri Beef Balls a day, but it's not right for you to ask for extra meals."

"in spite of."

The little orange cat is stuck in the waist, and the cow is bad.

Zhenxiu scratched his head and said: "You little guy, you are really difficult to take care of. I didn't bring that thing back, and now it is stored in Qiweiju."

The little orange cat jumped and landed on Zhen Xiu's head.

"Go now!"

"I really lost to you. Okay, let's go."

Cat walking at night seems to have a unique flavor.

The real cultivator walked on the empty street with steps that did not recognize his relatives.

Soon I returned to Qiweiju again.

"Huh? No, there is someone."

Zhenxiu frowned, and as his perception spread, he discovered that there was someone else in Qiweiju.

"This feeling of chakra, is it Xiangteng? What is this guy doing in Qiweiju so late at night?"

When he was confused, Zhenxiu pushed the door open and walked in.

Under the weak light, Xiang Teng's face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely ferocious.

Zhenxiu was stunned.

Xiang Teng was shocked.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

"Xiang Teng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhen Xiu's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

Who beat Xiang Teng like this?

After all, Xiang Teng is also from Qiweiju. He really looks down on himself by doing such a heavy hand!

Xiang Teng's eyes were a little evasive, and he said coldly: "Yu Nu has no melons."

His tone was originally indifferent, but because his mouth was swollen, his tone became strange.