Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 241 Deep Love
Yashamaru touched his chin, sat on a chair beside him, and waited for Zhenxiu's cooking.

It didn't take long for the time to pass, only 3 minutes.

A bowl of golden, steaming fried rice is done.

"This……"

Yashamaru's pupils shrank, it was the first time he had seen such fried rice.

Is this what Gaara said, fried rice like gold?
I thought it was just an exaggeration at first, but I didn't expect it to be true.

What does this fried rice taste like?

Yashamaru couldn't help being a little curious.

Unbelievable.

"Guest, your fried rice is ready, please enjoy it."

After Zhenxiu finished speaking, he hugged the meat ball beside him and returned to the rocking chair again.

The creaking sound sounded again.

In this quiet restaurant, such a voice seemed a bit abrupt.

But not boring.

Leaving the guests alone here and going to rock the chair by himself, such a boss is rare.

Yashawan also felt miraculous.

It seems that the old man doesn't really want to do business.

Or, just being lazy.

Shaking his head, Yashamaru didn't pay attention to Zhenxiu, just picked up the spoon and started eating fried rice.

One bite down, it is pupil earthquake.

This kind of reaction has been seen a lot in real cultivation.

On the rocking chair, there was a gap in Zhenxiu's eyes, and Yashamaru's figure came into view.

"This person should be Yashamaru."

Makoto still has a little impression of Yashamaru.

It's also a tragic character.

It is also the reason why Gaara fell into darkness.

So far, Zhenxiu still doesn't understand the magical operation of the Fourth Kazekage Luosha.

Send someone to kill Gaara and test Gaara's strength.

I used the only Yakara that Gaara cared about, and the only one that was good to Gaara at the time.

Gaara was assassinated by such a person, and finally killed him by mistake.

Such a process, not to mention a child of three or four years old, even a middle-aged man of three or forty years old, cannot afford to be hurt.

What can be tested in this way.

It's awesome not to want to destroy the world like Obito.

Moreover, Yashamaru is his wife's younger brother, so he was actually asked to perform such a life-threatening mission.

Also absolutely.

He said that he loves his wife deeply. From Zhenxiu's point of view, he loves a hammer.

If Jia Luluo knew about this matter alive, he might not have killed Luo Sha in the first place.

What kind of rubbish is this? Dad and husband, plus brother-in-law.

None qualified.

To die in the hands of Orochimaru is simply a matter of universal celebration.

"Pity."

Zhenxiu thought to himself, and closed his eyes.

He is not very interested in participating in the affairs of the enemy country.

It's just this Yasha pill, what a pity.

He was obviously a very gentle person, but Luo Sha made a fool of him.

With the time Zhenxiu sighed, Yashamaru had already finished the bowl of golden fried rice.

It's just that eggs and rice can make such delicious fried rice, Yashamaru only has admiration in his heart.

No wonder Gaara likes this.

Even he couldn't help falling in love with this place.

Really an incredible restaurant.

Yashamaru turned his head and saw that Zhenxiu was still rocking on the rocking chair, but his eyes were filled with respect.

Such a powerful chef deserves respect.

"The craftsmanship of the old man is really amazing."

"It's alright."

Zhenxiu whispered, without even opening his eyes.

"Has the old gentleman been here all this time? I don't think I've seen you in the village before."

Yashamaru asked.

It's really strange that I only know about such a delicious restaurant now.

"No. I only came here three years ago."

Zhenxiu opened his right eye and glanced at Yashamaru, as if wondering why he asked this.

Yashamaru quickly explained: "Old man, don't get me wrong. I just wondered that such a delicious food restaurant happened to me now. I really regret it. It turned out that it was only opened three years ago, so it's no wonder I didn't know about it."

Hearing this, Zhenxiu closed his eyes.

"If you like it, just come over a few more times and just cheer me on."

"sure."

"But I don't open the door all the time. I only open it for two hours at noon and evening every day. When people get old, their physical strength can't keep up."

Zhenxiu whispered, with a trace of twilight on his face.

Seeing Yashamaru, he could only sigh that time is not forgiving.

Just when the atmosphere was about to freeze, another person came to the door.

"Hey, Yashamaru, why are you here?"

Three-year-old Gaara walked in on tiptoe, saw Yashamaru, and asked curiously.

"I'll also come over to taste the delicacy you mentioned."

"Really? Did you taste it? Is it really delicious?"

Gaara said excitedly.

Yashamaru actually listened to what he said, and was willing to come and try the taste.

This made Gaara very excited.

"Tried it, it's really delicious. Your taste is great."

"Yes, yes, I said it was delicious."

Gaara has a little pride on his face, an expression that is coming to praise me.

"You come here, do you want to eat again?"

"Enh! I really want to eat."

Gaara nodded wildly.

"Then I'll order one for you."

"Yeah."

With Yashamaru, Gaara will not be polite.

Because he is Gaara's only support in this world.

Yashamaru touched Gaara's little red head with a smile, and said to Zhenxiu, "Mr., please have another fried rice."

"it is good."

Zhenxiu answered neatly, got up and went into the kitchen.

Gaara said, "Grandpa, do you like the sand sculpture I left you last time?"

"like."

Zhenxiu pointed to the display stand on the side, on which the sand sculpture was placed.

Gaara is happier.

"Grandpa, as long as you like it, is the money I paid last time enough?"

"not enough."

"Ah? How far is it, I will supply it to you now."

Gaara took out the taels in his small pocket in a panic.

But Zhenxiu said with a smile: "There is no need to make up. I like the sand sculpture very much, and it is enough to make up for the rest of the meal."

"really?"

Gaara was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.

It turns out that my own sand sculptures still have such value.

"Of course it's true."

"Thank you grandpa!"

Zhenxiu smiled and walked into the kitchen.

Gaara said to Yashamaru on the side: "Yashamaru, grandpa is really a good man."

Yashamaru also touched Gaara's little head gently.

From Yashamaru's point of view, the old man only came three years ago and had never experienced the Shukaku incident, so naturally he would not be hostile to Gaara.

So this is not surprising.

Just a kind old man.

"He's really a nice guy."

In the kitchen, through the window, Zhenxiu looked at the loving couple.

The warmth in Yashamaru's eyes was not fake.

He really loves the child left by his sister.

He has grafted all his love for his sister onto Gaara.

(End of this chapter)