Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 47: True Cultivator's Answer! (ask for a recommendation ticket)
With the end of the Five Kages Conference, the entire ninja world has entered a moment of rapid development.

Five Kages and its think tanks are doing their best to formulate development plans.

In this regard, Konoha was led by Tomama and assisted by the Nara clan.

As for the pillars...

Peace of mind as a mascot.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and the development of the village is not within the scope of Zhujian's ability.

Under Tomona's actions, Konoha Anbe, Konoha Ninja School, and Konoha Police Department were established one after another.

Konoha began to develop in the direction that Zhenxiu knew.

Of course, Zhenxiu didn't take much part in it.

Except for the occasional survival drill at the ninja school, he guards his small shop.

Different from before, because Zhenxiu's business hours have been improved, the reputation of Qiweiju began to spread among the leaves.

Delicious things will always attract foodies.

Qiweiju is like this.

Of course, there is another reason why Qiweiju is famous.

That is expensive!

At five o'clock in the morning, the three-egg siu mai went on sale on time.

Even at that time, the sky was not completely bright, but someone came to buy it.

With that bloated figure, there is no need to doubt it too much.

It is the Qiudao family.

Autumn Road takes the wind!

The fat man with squinting eyes who ate Zhenxiu perilla barbecue for the first time in the survival exercise.

Ever since that day, Qiudao Feufeng has been thinking about Zhenxiu.

Originally, Zhenxiu's business hours were in the early hours of the morning, so Qiudao Fengfeng couldn't come over.

Well now, Qiweiju, which opened at five o'clock in the morning, has become a place where Qiudao fetchfeng comes every day.

"Boss Zhenxiu, a three-egg siu mai!"

Akimichi was drooling, looking at the steamer with the aroma, and paid the money at the same time.

"Qifeng, you came just in time."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and then took out a cage of three-egg siu mai and put it on the table.

"Because Boss Zhenxiu's siu mai is really delicious! Every day after four o'clock, my stomach will automatically wake me up."

Qiu Dao took the wind and said, picking up the three-egg siu mai is a meal output.

No, it's inhalation.

The taste of the three kinds of eggs circulated in Akidao Takefeng's mouth.

Intoxicated!

Qiudao Takefeng feels that he is the happiest person in the world at this time.

One bite at a time, this experience never ends.

By the time Qiudao Fufeng came back to his senses, the steamer was already empty.

Akimichi's eyes widened, he grabbed the steamer with his right hand twice, and heaved a long sigh.

Finished.

Look at my big belly again, um, I'm not full.

He would love to have another, but can't.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but that he has no money.

A serving of 200 taels of siu mai is already extremely luxurious to eat once a day.

Even if Qiu Dao Thofeng is the son of the patriarch, he can't enjoy the three-egg siu mai in two steamers.

And this amount of siu mai may be enough to fill the stomach for ordinary people, but for the Qiudao clan, it is not enough to stuff a gap between the teeth.

Patting his stomach, Qiu Dao took the wind and walked away in a daze.

He still has to go home for another full breakfast.

The first guest in the morning is always so energetic.

"It's nice to be young."

Watching Akimichi take the wind, Zhenxiu thought of the later Akimichi Choji.

The people of the Qiudao clan are kind-hearted and foodies by nature, which really suits my appetite.

Seeing the little fat man leaving in a daze, Zhenxiu thought it was very cute.

200 taels was entered into the account, which was Zhenxiu's first income today.

The sky is getting brighter, and there are more and more people.

Commercial streets are also gradually waking up.

Various breakfasts are piled up in the window, waiting for passers-by to come and enjoy them.

Of course, money is required.

There are very few people who come to Zhenxiu.

Still because it is expensive.

But those who can come here are not ordinary people.

Shimura Danzo, Sarutobi Hirazan, Itaki.

Three high-spirited teenagers came hand in hand.

"Uncle! Let's have breakfast!"

Ban Shu waved his hand with a proud look.

"Old rules, pay first."

"I know, you're really stingy, I'm your nephew, and you still charge me so much."

Banshu muttered and handed the money to Zhenxiu, and then took three steamers of siu mai.

Banshu has one mouthful, Sarutobi Hiruzane has two mouthfuls, and Danzo has three mouthfuls.

The way you eat can also reveal a person's character.

These three teenagers are people with different personalities.

"It's delicious! Uncle's siu mai made with eggs is really delicious."

Ri Zhan showed an expression of enjoyment, and nodded slightly.

Danzo looked at the national warrior without double-faced on the menu, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After eating, the second wave of guests left.

The ninja school starts at seven o'clock, and now it's past, and the time is just right.

Zhenxiu looked at the time, it was almost time to close the door.

From five to seven.

Eleven to thirteen.

Seventeen to nineteen o'clock.

This is the current business hours of Zhenxiu.

Three meals are just right.

Zhenxiu didn't care how many guests there were.

The evaluation given by the guests is what the true cultivator cares about.

But when the guest said the word "delicious", Zhenxiu felt that becoming a chef was the right thing to do.

Let cooking bring people happiness, this is what Zhenxiu wants to do.

But he knew it wasn't enough.

He also needs to prove his worth to a man.

This person is Tobuma.

When Toma asked about the value of cooking ninjas, Zhenxiu was confused.

But now, he has found the first answer.

vegetable market.

Zhenxiu bought the necessary ingredients.

In the room, the sound of dong dong dong sounded all day.

Those who didn't know thought that Zhenxiu's home was being renovated.

Zhenxiu wiped off his sweat, looked at the minced meat in front of him, and showed a satisfied smile.

"that's it."

Night falls.

Qiweiju.

The door came in.

"A real cultivator, what did you call me over so late?"

"Hey, Big Brother Token, didn't you ask me last time what is the value of cooking ninjas? Now I have prepared an answer for you."

"Oh?"

Feijian was quite surprised, he didn't expect Zhenxiu to call him over because of this.

"What's your answer? Is it cooking?"

"Of course! If it's not cooking, how can it be my answer."

"Interesting, take it out."

"Hey, big brother Feijian, the old rule is to give the money first."

There were black lines all over the door, and he didn't care about Zhenxiu, he said, "How much."

"600 taels."

After paying the money, Zhenxiu brought out the dishes he had prepared for a long time.

This is a three-star dish, and Zhenxiu could make it after exchanging the recipe.

But one of the important reasons why Zhenxiu is not in a hurry to show it to Tobuma is that he wants to take it out after he can make it completely.

And this dish requires extremely strong strength, and now, Zhenxiu has finally met this requirement.

"Brother Feijian, this is my answer."

A soup bowl, filled with soup, with what looked like five meatballs floating around.

It doesn't look good and doesn't even have a fragrance.

Unremarkable!

(End of this chapter)