Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 14 What is Perfection
The perfect egg?
Tokai gave Zhenxiu a strange look.

You are embarrassing my fat tiger, no, embarrassing me.

"How's it going? Brother Toikama, can you fry a perfect egg that everyone can eat satisfactorily?"

Zhenxiu said with a smile, that smile was like a little fox.

There was a cold snort between the doors.

"I'm not good at cooking."

Seeing that Tomama was deflated, both Hashirama and Mito were holding back their laughter.

There was a glance between the two, and the two immediately recovered their serious faces.

dare not look directly.

In terms of majesty, as long as it is not on a big occasion, Togama is really far superior to Hashirama.

Even Hashirama was a little afraid of this younger brother.

Of course, there is a sense of brotherhood in this fear.

There is even a bit of pampering in it.

It is said that the people of the Uchiha clan are younger brothers, but in fact, so is Zhujian.

Not just anyone can reprimand Hashirama.

After all, the God of Ninja also wants face.

But the door can.

Hashirama has no temper at all when he is often scolded by Feima, so he can only apologize.

"Brother Feijian can't do it? I can."

Zhenxiu laughed like a fox.

The scrutinizing eyes of Feijian focused on Zhenxiu's face, as if he wanted to see the truth of his words.

"How can there be fried eggs that satisfy everyone in this world. Some people like to eat old ones, some like to eat tender ones, and some like to eat soft ones. It is impossible for one egg to satisfy everyone."

He said coldly.

That being said, it does make sense.

An egg really cannot satisfy everyone's taste.

Such an egg cannot be called perfect.

It's like the soft-boiled eggs that Zhenxiu made before, it's really delicious.

But for those who cannot accept soft-boiled eggs, they may still be reluctant to enter.

Zhenxiu didn't explain, but put his hand behind his neck, and then he held a frying pan in his hand.

Both Hashirama and Tobema were taken aback.

How did this guy hide a frying pan in his back?
Just obviously didn't see it.

Is it space ninjutsu?
No, there is no spatial fluctuation.

Just well hidden?
Togama, who is good at space ninjutsu, was puzzled, and Zhenxiu said: "Brother Togama, the so-called perfection is just a definition. In my opinion, this is the so-called perfection."

The right hand holds the handle of the Dragon Pattern Pot, and the fire chakra is injected into it.

The scorching heat made the entire Dragon Pattern Pot slightly hot.

With his left hand, he took out a small bottle of oil from somewhere, and gently dripped it into it.

The yellow oil spread out in the pan and took on a circular shape.

When the oil was slightly hot, Zhenxiu held the egg he had just taken out with his left hand, tapped it lightly on the table, and then cracked it into the pot.

The egg and oil collided together, making a sizzling sound.

The fried egg is slowly forming, and the aroma of the egg gradually permeates.

An egg is a good egg, but how can it be called perfect?
I don't understand.

Hashirama and Mito were also puzzled.

At this moment, Zhenxiu said with a smile: "Brother Feijian, as you said, everyone has different preferences when it comes to fried eggs.

Some people like tender, some like old, some like runny, one egg cannot satisfy everyone's needs.Now, the egg is slowly frying here. If you want some salt or vinegar, you can add it right away.The moment it is fried until you want to eat it, this egg is perfect. "

One sentence shocked Feijian's heart.

The moment you want to eat, is it perfect?
Toboma looked at Zhenxiu meaningfully, waiting for his next words.

"Brother Togama, the same is true of the ninja school system. No school is perfect from the beginning. Even if you think it is perfect, it may not be suitable for everyone. Because you are a genius.

You may think that learning a D-level ninjutsu takes only a few minutes, but for others, it may take months, or even longer.

Geniuses do not understand the learning process of ordinary people.

The existence of the school is to adapt to the existence of ordinary people.And every ordinary person is different.This difference can only be discovered in the process of learning, and then changed.

When every student enters the ninja school and graduates smoothly, then the school is perfect. "

"That's right! Zhenxiu! The ninja school should be like what you said!"

Hashirama was overjoyed, looking at Zhenxiu with eyes full of appreciation.

He listened to the thoughtful, true cultivation words.

It was an angle he hadn't thought of before.

To be preached by a junior, it really surprised Tokaima.

"Hmph, what about someone who doesn't like eggs? How can your egg be called perfect?"

Just like side dishes such as coriander, celery, and Zhe Ergen, no matter how they are handled, people who don't like them still don't want to eat them.

Although there are not many people who don't like eggs, they definitely exist.

Perhaps for the sake of saving face, Fei Jian couldn't help but said.

"Brother Feima, such a person shouldn't be called to eat eggs in the first place. Just like a person without ninja talent, he shouldn't be a ninja in the first place. Isn't the existence of the village just to protect these civilians who can't become ninjas?" ?"

There was silence between the doors.

"Tobima, what Zhenxiu said is correct. The ninja school can start, and any system can be gradually improved in the process of implementation." Hashirama persuaded.

There was a moment of silence, then finally nodded.

Zhenxiu smiled in satisfaction, moved his right hand lightly, and the fried egg in the dragon pattern pan flew up and landed in the cleaned lunch box.

The egg was not wasted.

With the bento box, Masaki and Mito left Hokage's office together.

"Xiaozhen, where did you hear those words you just said? That doesn't sound like what you said."

"Sister, do you think I'm so ignorant?"

Zhenxiu complained.

"You? Someone who only thinks about cooking, how can you come up with such a philosophical statement?"

Mito expressed disbelief.

"Sister, what you said is wrong. Every profession has reached a certain level, and it is a philosopher."

"So that's what you really thought of?"

Mito was surprised.

"No."

Mito had such an expression on his face.

"I knew it. Did I tell you?"

"I met a master chef before, and he told me such a story."

"Sure enough. No matter what, it can be regarded as helping Zhujian and the others to solve a problem. Just focus on this. When my father comes over later, my sister will speak good words for you."

"Then thank you sister."

"Small idea."

The siblings chatted all the way, and when they got home, Zhenxiu had time to turn on the system.

"Ding! Complete the task, get praise from Qianshouzhujian and Qianshoufeijian, and reward a three-star recipe experience card: Guoshi Wushuang alkaline water noodles (0/1)."

"Alkaline water noodles? This dish is a bit interesting. Are there any unscientific recipes?"

In the system space, a dark stone suddenly appeared and lay there quietly.

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