Naruto: Big Foodie

The beheading sword was like the scythe of the **** of death, slashing at Gaara's neck!

scoff!

A harsh sound of breaking wind came into Gaara's ears, but at this time, he had just used his ultimate move, and there was not much chakra left in his body!

When the tip of the knife cut through the skin on his neck, scarlet blood spurted out, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

However, at this time, a mutation occurred!

Without Gaara's control, a handful of quicksand suddenly jumped out of the gourd, turned into an arrow, and shot straight at the face that would never be cut again!

quick! quick! quick!

At the same time that the tip of the knife, which was almost never cut, pierced Gaara's neck, the arrows made of sand also came first!

Once you don't go your own way, it means both sides will suffer!

Seeing this, he did not take another sip, took back the beheading sword, turned his feet, and twisted his waist, dodging dangerously and dangerously.

Phew! Whoosh!

Just escaping from the death line, Gaara quickly moved away from Zabuza.

Gaara touched her neck, her hands were covered in blood, and they were still warm!

The beheading knife was so sharp, even if it only pierced the neck shallowly, it cut through the artery in Gaara's neck like cutting tofu.

For a time, blood flowed from Gaara's neck, and he felt dizzy for a while due to the excessive bleeding.

At this time, without Gaara's control again, a puddle of quicksand jumped out of the gourd behind him, attached to the wound on Gaara's neck, and helped him stop the blood from flowing out.

"This is……"

Gaara's eyes flashed with surprise. For the first time, he felt that the sand he controlled was so unfamiliar.

He was quite sure that this was not the power of a Shouhe, because Shouhe wished that he died sooner, so as to break free from his cage.

For some reason, a vague female figure suddenly flashed across Gaara's mind.

This figure, like a trace of morning light, made Gaara, who has been in the dark night, feel so warm.

"No, I am Gaara of Sand, fighting for myself, loving only myself, and living for myself, Gaara!"

At this time, Yang Ming took advantage of Xun Dun and rushed over from a distance.

Seeing the 100-meter radius turned into a mess, as tragic as the Shura battlefield, Yang Ming's heart was somewhat shocked.

This is because Gaara didn't completely go berserk, and released a Mizuho, ​​otherwise I don't know what kind of disaster it will cause.

Seeing Gaara stunned, I originally wanted to kill him without cutting him, but Yang Ming stopped him.

To be honest, Yang Ming has read the original book and has always been very sympathetic to what happened to Gaara.

At a young age, he has to take on responsibilities that do not belong to him. The childhood that should have been carefree, but because of the shackles of people, was misunderstood by the world.

Therefore, Yang Ming decided to save this problem child!

He looked at Gaara with sincerity on his face, "Gaara, come and be my little brother!"

Temari and Kankuro, who came from a distance, were shocked when they heard this, staggered under their feet and almost fell.

Temari was stunned for a while, looking at Yang Ming's eyes as if he was looking at an idiot.

"This boss Yang Ming shouldn't be stupid in cooking, right?"

Kankuro thought the same way, but when he saw Shiro's figure in the distance, he swallowed the words that came into his mouth and changed his line.

"Cough, maybe Boss Yang Ming is kind-hearted?"

Temari: "..."

What the two of them didn't expect was that Gaara didn't immediately refuse!

This makes the two of them feel incredible!

As Gaara's right-hand man, they lived with Gaara all the year round, how could they not know his temper?

To put it mildly, Gaara is just a powder keg, and it will explode at any moment!

The king of sand with such a temper, but at this time remains silent!

If this is said, no one will believe it!

But what the two of them didn't know was that Gaara was in a strange situation at this time.

In the dark, Gaara felt that a close relative was by his side, like an angel descending, constantly calming the tyrannical killing intent in his heart.

He seemed to hear a whisper, hoping that he would follow Yang Ming's words and move from darkness to light.

However, Gaara has been used to being alone since she was a child, and she has long developed a habit of not trusting anyone.

Doubtful, Gaara looked at Yang Ming and said coldly, "Why?"

Yang Ming originally thought that Gaara would refuse, but seeing that Gaara did not explicitly refuse, he knew there was drama, but his face remained calm.

"How about we make a bet?"

"Oh? What bet?" Gaara stood with his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth lifted slightly, like a little fox, "If you are defeated by a ninja named Li Luo in the Chunin exam, come and be my little brother!"

"Li Locke?" A trace of disdain flashed in Gaara's eyes, "I will definitely defeat him!"

Gaara didn't ask who Li Rock was because he didn't need to!

He is the king of sand, and he looks up and down!

He has absolute confidence to defeat Xiao Li!

After speaking, Gaara turned around and left with Temari and Kankuro.

Although his neck wound was temporarily blocked by sand~www.wuxiaspot.com~, this is not a long-term solution, he needs to find a secluded place to treat the injury.

Looking at Gaara's confident back, Yang Ming showed a mysterious smile.

"If Xiao Li eats the curry I cook, and then opens the Eight Gates of Dunjia, the power that will explode in an instant is quite strong. I wonder if you will maintain this confidence at that time, Gaara?"

To be honest, Yang Ming really wanted to know what kind of expression Gaara would show when Xiao Li's strength increased to the extreme and broke through Gaara's absolute defense.

You must know that in the original book, Xiao Li was just a little short, and he was able to completely defeat Gaara in his usual state!

After finishing the affairs here, Yang Ming and his party left the forest of death and returned to the village.

At this time, it was time for the sunset, and it was close to the store's evening business hours.

When Yang Ming came back, many diners were excited.

Especially the third generation, at such an old age, he always skips work to line up, is it easy for him!

Thinking of him coming to the shop early at noon and waiting for a long time, only to find that Yang Ming didn't come without saying a word, it was maddening!

The three generations appeared more and more, the wrinkles on his face were like chrysanthemums in full bloom, and he showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Boss Yang Ming, you are finally back!"

He patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and said earnestly: "I found out that from now on, the village will define the next rule for eating."

Yang Ming looked confused, "Why did you tell me this?"

The third generation showed a revengeful smile, "From now on, if the restaurant does not open on time, the business tax will be charged for half of the store's income this month."

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, this is definitely only for him, right?