Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter 28 Conversation between Father and Son (Part 2)

After Fang Lang left, the room was quiet for a while.

Even though the remaining father and son were sitting side by side, they still felt a little nervous.

Obviously they are father and son, but there is a little more embarrassment in life.

Uchiha Tajima sighed in his heart, even if Madara didn't complain, his body's reaction was already used to when he was not around, right?

"Chakra is well mastered."

After holding it in for a long time, even Uchiha Tajima, who was able to joke in front of Fang Lang as usual, is now infected by the atmosphere and only uttered this sentence.

"...It's not enough, but I'll keep trying."

Madara is also uneasy in his heart, many times he rarely speaks, but he always has a share in his heart.

For getting along with my father, although I am happy and miss it in my heart, I just can't help but stiffen in this atmosphere.

"You did a good job, Madara," Uchiha Tajima stared at Madara for a long time in silence, and still stretched out his hand to lightly rest on Madara's head, his voice also revealed a trace of fatigue and relief: "I missed a lot. "

Madara couldn't tell whether he was shocked by his father's intimate gesture or that compliment, and the memories that came to him flooded back into his mind.

"Fang Lang must be a good teacher, so I am relieved to entrust you to him," Uchiha Tajima also said to himself: "I have always been not good at words, and I owe you and my brothers a lot anyway. I am really a negligent person Father……"

Once thinking of his dead wife and the sons under his knees, Uchiha Tajima couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"No, nothing!"

When Madara saw his father's appearance, he didn't say that he didn't complain, because he didn't know why his father seemed more impersonal compared with other fathers, and those previous times seemed to have never existed.

So all his longing for fatherly love has quieted down, and the needs of his younger brother have become a new emotional bond. So the degree of concern for the younger brother should be more direct.

But for his father, there is always a deep feeling.

"Don't worry about the past anymore, the present is the most important thing," Madara looked at Uchiha Tajima's eyes firmly and relieved as if remembering something, and put his hand on his father's head Hand: "This is what the teacher said."

"Oh, this kid, I guess he already knew it." Seeing Madara's grown-up appearance, Uchiha Tajima had a hint of relief in his eyes, even though he knew that Fang Lang was behind the fueling of their father-son relationship, But he said on his mouth: "Huh, it's really annoying that he has taken the lead in everything."

The father and son looked at each other, and within a second they laughed at each other.

And the other side.

Fang Lang, who gave up the room to the Uchiha father and son, planned to visit his residence in this world.

Thinking that there was still an hour before the meal, so it happened to be a walk.

But before that, I have to go to find Sha first, and tell me about the old rabbit who came to Cengfan.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

To be honest, Fang Lang has never been to the kitchen of this house.

The house was somewhat different from the Japanese-style house he remembered, but largely similar in its splendor. However, following the taste of the food being cooked, Fang Lang found the location easily.

Fang Lang saw the yarn wearing an apron busy inside at a glance.

Fang Lang's eyes lit up in this outfit, she looked exactly like a maid!

Although there are also maids who call servants here, but because they use the settings of most island countries, almost all the people here wear kimonos as formal and regular clothes, and later Konoha Xiaoqiang and his outfits should be It looks more ancient. After all, it is called the Warring States Period, and the sense of age is also very similar.

This made Fang Lang have to sigh with emotion, the settings of these things were copied from the original world, otherwise how could the process change so much.

Getting back to the topic, Sha now looks like a little maid in kimono.

The kitchen was still filled with the smell of steamed rice, and Fang Lang stepped in.

When I took a closer look, I realized that I was making sushi with rice.

Fang Lang looked at Sha's serious expression before making a sound.

"Is Sae making sushi now, do you need my help?"

"Eh?!"

Sha, who was concentrating on her work, didn't notice Fang Lang's approach, so a voice suddenly appeared behind her, and Sha was startled.

Almost let go of the sushi in his hand.

"Fang Lang, why are you here?" Sha felt ashamed of her reaction, she quickly lowered her head and turned her attention back to the sushi: "Are you hungry, um, I can put the fruit on the plate after I wash it Pad your stomach."

"Oh, that's not true," Fang Lang saw the fruits she was talking about in the direction that the yarn pointed, and they were washed clean and placed on the plate. They were probably the fruits after dinner. Fang Lang didn't feel anything at first, but Seeing how fresh it was, I couldn't bear to pinch a small tomato and eat it: "I'm just wandering around."

"Oh, I almost forgot, the old rabbit also came over to eat, so I have to trouble you to make an extra meal for one person." Fang Lang swallowed and said quickly.

"Eh?" Sha hurriedly checked the remaining rice, and then said reassuringly, "Did the clan and clan chief come over too, huh, luckily there is still enough rice."

"

Don't worry, the old rabbit won't care about this matter, besides, who told him not to notify first. "Fang Lang joked indifferently.

Sha listened quietly, with a smile on her lips.

The hands were busy quickly, and the tofu sushi for three people was prepared in a short while. Fang Lang didn't want to disturb the yarn, so even if he was in the kitchen afterwards, he still gave the yarn enough room to move around. After the yarn was processed, Fang Lang got a little closer.

To say why, because Fang Lang saw the live fish on the chopping board from the moment he entered the door.

The dish that Sha is about to cook is the boiled fish that Fang Lang always wanted to eat when he was doing the task.

Fang Lang almost couldn't help drooling at the thought of that smell.

Tsk tsk, no way, Sha's culinary skills are really amazing. ..

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