Naruto: Big Foodie

At the entrance of Yang Ming's small shop, Naruto waved goodbye to him: "Brother, your cooking is really excellent, I will come again next time!"

"Well, remember, next time you have to bring enough cash."

Yang Ming crossed his chest with one hand and said coolly.

"Brother, can you stop talking about money? We are still good brothers without talking about money!"

Why does eldest brother ask for money so much?

Naruto burst into tears.

Yang Ming looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and said, "Okay, we only cook brothers and not cook!"

Naruto:"…"

Naruto was sent away, and after a while, it was time to close down again.

Yang Ming packed up his things and went to the rented house.

As for the puppet, after the Shuimu incident, Yang Ming had the system recovered long ago.

After all, he has some self-protection ability now, but he doesn't want to be suspected by Konoha Village because of a puppet.

Walking on the street, acquaintances would greet Yang Ming from time to time.

Seriously, Konoha Village is really a very nice place. Most of the villagers here are very simple and friendly.

Unlike Yang Ming's previous life, even his neighbors would mostly pretend they didn't know each other when they met on the road.

In Konoha, it was different. Yang Ming could clearly feel the sincerity on the enthusiastic faces of the villagers, and he did not fake it at all.

"No wonder, even Uchiha Itachi's facial paralysis has been working hard for Konoha's future all his life!"

Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

This is Konoha, a big warm family.

"As long as there are leaves flying, the fire will burn, the shadow of the fire will shine on the village, and new leaves will sprout."

Unconsciously, Yang Ming recited the most classic line of Sandaimu.

Perhaps, this is the true charm of Konoha.

Passing through the busy market, the crowd around them became sparser and thinner, and even the houses on both sides of the road had obvious gaps.

The house where Yang Ming lives is actually very close to the poor cellar.

Most of the people living there are poor people who can't find a livelihood, or orphans displaced by war.

Konoha is fine, at least providing them with a shelter from the sun and rain.

If it were left in Wuyin Village, I would have long wondered what these people would look like.

Of course, even so, Yang Ming's place of residence is not much better.

Dirty, noisy and dangerous have become the constant melody here.

Therefore, sometimes Yang Ming is also very envious of Naruto. He actually has a good father who has the secret support of the third generation behind his back and can live in the villagers' living quarters.

Even if Naruto rented a small house, it was several times safer than where Yang Ming lived.

In the past, Yang Ming often met a gentleman on the beam at night, and it can be said that he has a deep memory.

At this moment, a child ran across from Yang Ming. His clothes were tattered, and he could see many traces of sewing. At this moment, he lowered his head and rushed straight to Yang Ming.

"Really, Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"

A cold smile cracked at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth. This child, at first glance, knew that it was an organized thief nearby.

Sure enough, when the child slammed into Yang Ming's arms, he shouted "I'm sorry", but pretended to inadvertently reached out to Yang Ming's wallet.

Unfortunately, this child had bad luck and met Yang Ming.

"Snapped!"

Yang Ming grabbed the child's restless hand and said coldly, "Get out of here, don't let me see you again!"

For this kind of thief, Yang Ming is already very experienced.

He knew that he must not show any signs of soft-heartedness, otherwise, he would only attract the help of the thief.

So, Yang Ming grabbed the thief's hand and suddenly exerted force, leaving a bright red mark on the black and thin arm.

"It hurts! Let go! Let go!"

The thief was so in pain that he was about to cry, and eagerly tried to pull Yang Ming's hand away.

"Hmph, get out of here right away, you know!"

After all, Yang Ming was also an orphan who came out of the slum, his heart softened, and he pretended to be fierce.

"Hmm! Got it! Got it!" The thief nodded desperately like a chicken pecking at rice. With that look, let alone being too honest.

However, when he lowered his head, a ruthless flash flashed across his small eyes.

Seeing that the other party was so honest, Yang Ming also let go and let him go.

For Yang Ming, this was just a small episode, and it was quickly thrown out of his mind.

Soon, he came to the place he rented.

This is a three-story house. Due to its disrepair, most of the paint on the outer walls has peeled off, and it is covered with moss and dust, which looks very strange.

Yang Ming lived in a house on the third floor to the north. It was not big, only 40 square meters, so he could barely live there.

To Yang Ming's surprise, someone had already come here.

That's... the landlord.

Yang Ming prefers to call her a charter wife, because she looks like the woman in the movie, and her personality is almost the same!

Far away, Yang Ming heard the broken voice of the charter wife disturbing the people there.

"Pay the rent!"

"Hurry up and pay, you idiots!"

"You! What about you! You haven't paid the rent from last month, and the power and water will be cut off this month!"

The philistine's small eyes swept to Yang Ming, and immediately, like a satyr meeting a beautiful woman, a burst of brilliance burst out.

The charter wife dragged a fat figure, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com ran to Yang Ming in a hurry, and for a while, as if he was about to pour into three rivers and five seas, a lot of accusations blurted out.

"Yang Ming, how long will your rent this month be delayed?"

"In the past, you were the most diligent in paying rent, but now it's better!"

"You said you, it's not good to move bricks every day, why go to open a shop!"

"I've said it long ago, you're not a cook, look, are you alright now?"

While the charter wife said sternly, in the eyes of the philistine, she unabashedly revealed her contempt for Yang Ming.

As if this were the case, she was not the landlord trapped here, but an all-powerful figure.

Yang Ming had expected this for a long time, so he put his hand into his wallet with a calm expression on his face...

the other side.

The thief that Yang Ming let go before, looked around with small eyes, saw no one, and ran into an abandoned house.

At this time, a man who hid his whole body in the dark corner of the wall came out and said to the thief, "Is it done?"

The thief looked like a puppy facing its owner, nodded and said, "Sir, the little one has completed the task perfectly."

After speaking, the thief rolled his eyes with a flattering smile on his face, rubbed his hands vulgarly, and said, "Sir, you promised me earlier..."

"Humph!"

Unfortunately, the man hummed in his nostrils, but did not move.

The thief's face was stunned, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something.

But in just a moment, his eyes suddenly showed incomparable horror, and then, with a thud, he fell to the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

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