rock ninja log

"Nine personnel were reduced, fourteen were seriously injured, and twenty-seven were slightly injured..." In the evening, all reports on matters were gathered here in Uehara. "There are heavy casualties, bastard!" Uehara crushed the reports in his hands into a ball.

He blamed himself very much. He thought it was his own responsibility, which was why everyone suffered such heavy casualties. The defense line he set up did not work at all.

"Squad leader Uehara, come here, I'll leave the rest to you!" Aikawa waved in the distance, calling for Uehara to come over.

Orion's mountain island was perfect for processing a ninja dog about the size of a calf. It peeled off the skin, tendons, and bones in minutes, and then divided it into countless pieces. The big pot of the fat man was almost full. Aikawa boiled it with boiling water and removed it.

After the blood foam, all that's left is Uehara's work.

"Here we come." Uehara put down the report in his hand and walked towards everyone who was full of expectations.

"Salt, mushrooms, wild vegetables..." Looking at the few things in his hands, the conditions were too simple. However, seeing everyone staring at him with burning eyes, Uehara stuffed the words back into his mouth.

"My lord, it's strange that we can make delicious food without seasoning!" Uehara thought to himself, thinking about it, but Uehara didn't say it out loud, "Okay, let's rest first, Aikawa class will stay to help.

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Aikawa is what Uehara considers to be the "cooking team leader", but what this guy is best at is just pouring all the food together and cooking it. He doesn't care about the taste.

"I have a headache..." Uehara screamed feebly, "Fat man, Shelley, you guys come here too!"

The fat man had already thought about it. He had no resistance to food, but this strong guy was working with everyone to pull up the scattered wooden piles buried in the ground one by one when building the defense line. When he saw Uehara, he called him

, hurriedly handed over the work to other companions, and trotted over.

"Uehara!"

"Uehara!"

Shellesa and Fatty both came, and everyone from Uehara's class arrived. Uehara began to assign tasks, "How should I start? Mushrooms, nuts, wild vegetables... three things that can barely be called seasonings. If they are arranged and combined,

...Three times two times one, there are six combinations." Uehara made up his mind, "Fat man, your task is to use these things to make sauce with different ratios, choose the best ratio and record it."

"Shelesha, you and I are going to find something else." After greeting Sherisa, Uehara decided to look for some berries or something.

"Squad leader Aikawa, you are responsible for dividing the meat into smaller pieces. We will talk about the rest when we come back..."

Uehara went out with two groups of people carrying an empty backpack. He was lucky. Although there was a heavy snowfall, there were still cold-resistant shrubs that still retained fruits. The small red wolfberry-like fruits shriveled with the cold. They were not afraid of death.

Uehara picked one, put it in his mouth and tasted it with his eyes closed, "Well, it tastes pretty good..."

Seeing Uehara reminiscing with some intoxication, Shellesa was curious and picked up a fruit to try.

"Don't..." Uehara hurriedly stopped him, "It doesn't necessarily have to be poisonous or not. If I am poisoned to death, forget it. If something happens to you, the fat man will fight for my life."

Being teased by Uehara, Shelley's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

"Everyone, look around again and we will bring all the berries back..."

By the time Uehara and the others came back with their backpacks full of berries, it was already dark.

"Uehara, I tried it and made five kinds of sauces." The fat man took the credit and lined up the five kinds of sauces in front of Uehara.

After trying them one by one, Uehara's eyes lit up. The five completely different flavors and textures turned out to be quite good. "Well, it tastes quite good!" He gave the fat man a thumbs up, "Not bad. Next, I will make each one."

A lot, at least enough for one hundred and...one hundred of us to have one serving each." Patting the fat man on the shoulder, Uehara carried his backpack and prepared to go to the medical class. Identifying whether food is edible is Yazi's professional knowledge.

"There aren't many nuts left..." Fatty said as he pulled Uehara away.

"We're running out, why don't you ask the ghost class for it?" Uehara broke away from the fat man's arm and said without looking back, "Remember, you all have to come over, otherwise I don't think it's enough."

As soon as he walked into Yaozi's tent, Yaozi was treating Siben's wound. "It's not poisonous and can be eaten." After lightly glancing at the fruit in Uehara's hand, Yaozi went back to work. This has almost become a routine.

Every time Uehara found mushrooms or something, he would come to the medical class and ask if he could eat them. Yazi was used to it.

"Uh..." Uehara already got the answer without opening his mouth, "Siben, are you okay? We're having dog meat hot pot tonight, and Fatty prepared some seasonings, and it tastes pretty good..." Siben closed his eyes and didn't answer, "

Sacrifice!" Uehara shouted again worriedly.

"I heard it!" Siben irritably pulled away the blanket covering his head, "I was woken up by you just as I fell asleep. I will definitely go there tonight!"

Uehara did make a noise to Siben, and Yaozi was dissatisfied and pushed and chased him out.

Since it was not poisonous, Uehara didn't have to worry about anything. He stuffed countless berries into his mouth, and was quite satisfied with the juice overflowing from the food.

Returning to the original class, Shelley Sha was helping the fat man prepare sauce, "Shellesha, help wash all the berries."

"Fat man, add berries. If three ingredients can be used to configure six tastes... the four kinds are, four times three times two... twenty-four kinds, too many, and the berries and salt will definitely taste terrible, Fatty.

, you try again, with ten different ones."

The task was handed over to Fatty and Shellesa. Uehara didn't have anything to do, he still had to count the supplies of each class.

…

At night, a hundred people gathered around a bonfire at Uehara's request in a very large circle. In front of each person was a simple table made of flattened wooden boards, with food on it.

With a variety of different sauces, the dog meat was dipped in the sauce, and everyone had a great time eating it.

"Wutong, I want some more jam." Someone called, and the fat man next to Uehara brought a plate of jam to his companion.

After sending it off, he just came back and before he sat down, "Wutong, can you get me some mushroom sauce?" Someone called again from the other side, and the fat man got up and left again.

He bit off most of the stewed chunks of dog meat in one big bite. Uehara looked away and came back. There was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but the fat man was smiling and didn't feel tired at all. He said doubtfully, "Fat man,

I've noticed a long time ago that you seem to like doing these things very much?"

"Well," the fat man sat down cross-legged and drank the water in the cup in one gulp. "Uehara, I found that if there are enough ingredients, it can be mixed with a lot of seasonings. You said, after the war is over and we return home, we can open a hot pot together.

How's the store? No one in the village has ever eaten this way. There must be a lot of customers." After saying that, the food in the lunch box had been finished, and the fat man ran to the big pot on the bonfire and fished out a big bone.

He chewed it back with a bang.

"Not bad, but are you not going to be a ninja in the future?" Uehara was a little full and couldn't eat the rest anymore. He didn't have a good appetite like the fat man. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a ninja, Sherisa doesn't need to be either."

She's a ninja. She hates fighting even more than you do. It's enough for me to be a ninja and protect the village."

"Uehara," the fat man said carefully, "Actually, you don't have to be a ninja..."

"It's impossible!" Uehara interrupted the fat man, "I came to this world in a daze, it's impossible for me..." Halfway through, Uehara shut up with a guilty conscience. Seeing that the thick and thick fat man's face was as usual, Uehara didn't notice anything unusual.

But he refused to say any more.

"Uehara, what's the name of our store?" The fat man looked longingly. He was already imagining how lively his store would be by then.

"What's the name of the store? Hehe..." Uehara smiled mischievously, "Just call it Haidilao."

"Such a strange name, it's hard to hear!" The fat man was very dissatisfied. He thought Uehara was perfunctory, so he decided to discuss it with Shelley one day.

The crowd suddenly became louder. Uehara was about to turn around to talk to the fat man when he couldn't help but look towards the noisy place.

It was Yukino. She walked out wearing a gorgeous dress with long tails and long sleeves. Uehara recognized this dress. It was Yukino who asked Spider Maru to buy it for him in the small town of Shinanomachi.

, the price is as high as 8,000 Konoha coins, second only to Uehara's tattered god robe.

Looking at Yukino who was holding two fans with feathers and pearls in his hands and bowing gently to everyone around him, Uehara touched the fat man next to him and said, "Fat man, everyone has almost eaten, please help carry the big pot away.

"

Yukino is very beautiful, the most beautiful girl that Uehara has seen in this world. Even if her face is injured, she is still very beautiful under a touch of green gauze.

The folding fan flicked and Yukino's dance began.

Spider Pill was hiding in the crowd, and when everyone was not paying attention, he scattered all the flower petals he picked from unknown places into the sky. The petals fell from the sky in succession, and in the swaying light of the fire, they were incredibly beautiful.

"Okay!" When he saw Yukino leaping up, swaying her waist lightly, and dancing lightly on an unburned piece of wood on the bonfire, her long clothes and sleeves danced with her body like butterflies.

, Uehara could not help but cheer loudly and applauded desperately.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder. Uehara turned around and saw that it was Spider-Man. He was very dissatisfied: "Don't disturb me Spider-Man, I want to watch Yukino dance!"

"What are you doing!" Uehara was slapped again by Ziwan, and Uehara became completely manic.

"Hey, Uehara, come on and sing, the nicest one..." Spider-Man smiled stupidly.

Seeing the sincerity on this guy's face, Uehara looked at the petals that had fallen on the ground, not wanting to refute his face, "Okay, you can sing, but Spider-Man, please lower your voice, it doesn't matter if it's out of tune, it will ruin the beauty.

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""Sakura", this song is suitable..." After much searching, Uehara finally thought of a song that could match Yukino's beat.

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Cherry blossoms

Sakura

In late spring, the sky will dawn,

The rays of light dazzle the eyes and smile,

Thousands of miles long white clouds rise,

The beautiful fragrance floats in the wind.

go see flowers

go see flowers

It’s better to see flowers early

…

The melody is classical and melodious, but the tone is simple. More and more companions can slowly hum along with Uehara without going to Yuanjiao. However, Spider Maru firmly remembers Uehara's warning, even if he wants to be loud, he is afraid that he will be out of tune.

, with a confused look on his face.

…

"It's so beautiful!" was the voice of Hinata Kui who rolled her eyes.

"It sounds so nice!" This was the voice of Inuzuka, whose ears were twitching.

After removing his eye-roll, Hinata Kui said softly, "These brats, we caused so many casualties to them, but they didn't even escape. Moreover, they were able to laugh, and they were still in the mood to sing and dance..." Hyuga Kui stood up and prepared to leave.

, "Master Shimura made a mistake in judgment. It seems that we have not defeated their will to fight. Let's go, 貊."