Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 64 Tomato Egg Noodles
Qiweiju.

Moonlight shrouded.

Zhenxiu was holding a rusty kitchen knife and was constantly rubbing it.

A whetstone is smooth, but a kitchen knife is rusty.

"The progress of the knife sharpening task is 50%, the dream knife skill is 50/100, and the secret skill of the dream knife skill has been learned: fierce bull and green dragon cut!"

Hearing the familiar system sound, Zhenxiu smiled.

"I finally saw some results. The bull and the green dragon are good things."

The fierce cow and green dragon cut can cut a whole cow in an instant.

It is no worse than the legendary Paodingjieniu.

Zhenxiu looked at the rusty kitchen knife in his hand, it was half-sharpened, and he didn't see the kitchen knife showing its original appearance. It was really difficult to finish it all.

Putting away the kitchen knife, Zhenxiu walked back to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, blue spinach is placed.

This is the main ingredient of Qiudao Family Spinach Balls.

After returning from the forbidden area of ​​the Qiudao clan, Zhenxiu began to study this spinach.

Blue spinach is called blue heart spinach in the system's dream food recipe.

It has the effect of stimulating potential in a short period of time.

And this effect is only useful for fat people.

As a dish, there is a dish in the primary fantasy recipe called spinach salad.

But the effect of this dish is not as powerful as the spinach balls of the Qiudao family.

Therefore, according to Zhenxiu's judgment, the spinach balls of the Qiudao family are likely to have the effect of intermediate fantasy cuisine.

It's just that this intermediate fantasy cuisine was not well developed, leaving behind a powerful side effect.

If it can be successfully developed, the side effects will naturally disappear.

"Ding, activate the system task, research and develop the perfect spinach ball, and reward kitchen utensils: steel sticks."

Zhenxiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the system task to come as soon as he said it.

"Steel sticks? Does this mean that I want to enter the bakery world?"

Zhenxiu thought about it, but didn't take it to heart.

Developing the perfect spinach ball is on his agenda.

He also discussed this matter with Qiu Daotong.

Qiu Daotong is very supportive.

After all, this matter is only good for the Qiudao family.

In the following days, Zhenxiu lived a fulfilling and happy life.

Three meals are provided, spinach balls are developed, and knives are sharpened.

Of course, there is one more thing that true cultivators must solve immediately.

That is the supply of Explosive Jelly Beef Balls.

Ordinary beef balls bursting with pulp and urine cannot be stored for a long time, so Zhenxiu made them into cans.

The shelf life has been greatly improved, enough to store for ten years.

These cans will become the products that Zhenxiu will supply to Qiudao Clan.

Of course, there are also the number of real repairs required by Tokaima, and they will make up for them one by one.

This time, Zhenxiu made a lot of money.

At least for a long time, Zhenxiu has no shortage of money.

Of course, it is impossible for so many beef balls to be pounded by one person.

He can't do this kind of drudgery, so three coolies are needed.

These three people are naturally Nan Chi, Mi Fan and Xiang Teng.

The three of them are all wandering ninjas and have no affiliation, which is really suitable.

After the psychological investigation of the Yamanaka Clan, Nanchi and Miban have no problem, but Xiang Teng has an enmity with the Uchiha Clan.

This is indeed a problem.

But it didn't prevent the three of them from working as coolies for Zhenxiu.

The premise is that all three of them have been sealed with a sealing spell.

As long as they act recklessly, they will immediately take their lives.

There is no doubt that the Uzumaki family has such means.

The Hyuga Clan can have a bird in a cage. Will the Uzumaki Clan who are good at sealing techniques not have a similar seal?

At this time, the three of them were slapping the beef bitterly.

"I can't do it, brother, I really... have no strength at all."

Miban's hands were weak, as if he had been squeezed dry.

"Miban, hold on a little longer, and you will be able to complete today's measurement soon."

"Brother, this Konoha is too inhumane, it makes us beat so much beef every day."

Mi Fan wants to cry but has no tears.

"Oh, it would be nice to save your life."

Nan Chi sighed.

It is indeed a blessing to be able to save your life.

On the side, Xiang Teng slapped the beef aggressively, as if he regarded the beef in front of him as a member of the Uchiha clan.

"Xiang Teng, are you still thinking about revenge?"

When Xiang Teng heard the words, his hands were slightly slow, and he remained silent.

Nan Chi patted Xiang Teng's shoulder and comforted him: "Xiang Teng, don't think about it. The Uchiha clan is now in full swing among the Konohas. It is impossible to take revenge with your strength. Moreover, ten years ago The Uchiha who killed your parents is long dead."

"I don't care! That person is dead, but he still has clan members. I want the Uchiha clan to pay back this blood feud!"

As Xiang Teng said, the murderous intent in his eyes continued to spread.

"Pay back your head!"

Boom!
Zhenxiu patted a dragon-patterned griddle, and patted Xiang Teng directly on the head.

"Who told you to stop! Hurry up and slap the beef for me. The beef needs to be slapped [-] times before it can be used. How dare you be lazy after just a few slaps? Hurry up and work for me!"

Xiang Teng ate a pot, turned his head, and looked at Zhenxiu viciously.

"you!"

"Don't complain so much, it's just so many things for you to beat a little beef, really. Hurry up and finish it, so we can get off work together, otherwise, I don't know how long I will be busy."

Zhenxiu complained.

The tone didn't sound like he was talking to a prisoner, but rather like talking to a colleague in the company.

"And you two, why don't you stop!"

"Yes, yes, let's get to work!"

Miban responded quickly, and began to beat with both hands.

Nan Chi also speeded up.

"It's almost there."

As Zhenxiu said, he looked at Xiang Teng again.

"Hey, hurry up and work, kid. When you're done, I'll treat you to supper."

Xiang Teng was stunned for a moment, and the killing intent just now gradually subsided.

Faced with Zhenxiu's attitude, he really didn't like to lose his temper.

Twenty-six thousand eight hundred times of beating is not difficult for them.

But by the time they finished, it was already late at night.

After hitting the last stick, the three of them looked like tired and paralyzed children.

The specific feeling is probably the feeling of going to work at nine in the morning and working overtime until the early hours of the morning.

"No, I don't want to see beef again in my life."

Miban collapsed on the ground, feeling that he was about to die.

With the strength of his Chunin, this is not the case.

But the whole body's chakra is imprisoned, just physical strength, he is indeed very tired.

Nan Chi and Xiang Teng were not much better.

For ninjas, chakra is life.

Once lost it becomes much weaker.

Just when the three of them were exhausted, a scent slowly wafted over.

The taste is very light, but there is a sweet and sour taste.

The sound directly whetted the appetite of the three of them, and Mifan even got up from the ground.

"It smells so good! What is it!"

The three of them were very curious, and soon their doubts were answered.

Three bowls of red noodle soup were placed in front of them.

On top of the soup noodles, there are green scallions floating.

Red with green, a play.

This is a living story of The West Chamber!

And the one holding them is the real cultivator.

"Looking at how hard you are working, here's my supper for you, tomato and egg noodles. How's it going? It smells good, doesn't it?"

Miban swallowed, and nodded frantically.

"Enen! It smells so good! I really want to eat it! (╯▽╰) Is this really for us?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Then I'm welcome!"

Hearing this, Mi Fan immediately picked up the noodle bowl and took a deep breath first.

"Wow! It's so fragrant! It's sour and delicious!"

The red noodle soup was filled with warm power, which swept away Miban's tiredness just now.

The sour taste is even more appetizing, stimulating the taste buds and opening the appetite in an instant.

Suck!

The white noodles slipped into the mouth in an instant as Mifan sucked it.

Elastic, firm, and full of tomato soup, the noodles exploded in the mouth.

There is also a sour taste in the slightly reddish egg, but it is not irritating.

"It's delicious! This is the best noodle I've ever eaten! Brother, Xiangteng, don't look at it, eat it quickly."

Among the three, Mi Fan has the most carefree temper.

Xiang Teng looked a little silly, but his heart was quite cold.

Of course, this coldness is not born, but caused by hatred.

Nan Chi is mature and stable, taking on the role of a parent.

Seeing that Mi Fan's food was delicious, Nan Chi stopped holding it, picked up the noodle bowl and started to start.

But looking at Xiang Teng motionless, he frowned and said, "Xiang Teng, don't think about those things. The most important thing is to live. If a person dies, nothing will be left."

After finishing speaking, Nan Chi also took a sip of the noodle soup.

Suddenly, Nan Chi opened his eyes wide.

Just now he felt that Miban's performance was too exaggerated.

But now it seems that this is not an exaggeration.

Even, a little restrained.

This noodle soup!
Absolutely!

The sour and salty feeling made him feel as if he had come to heaven.

The temperature of the noodle soup urges this taste to the extreme.

The touch of green onion on top of the noodle soup is the finishing touch.

The light onion fragrance sublimates the whole taste.

Nan Chi couldn't help but took another sip.

What a refreshing experience!

Suck, suck, suck!

The noodles entered the stomach, and the originally empty stomach became warm and saturated.

The two ate deliciously, and the reserved Xiangteng couldn't stand it anymore.

Looking at the red and green tomato and egg noodles, Xiang Teng swallowed.

The fragrance kept lingering on the tip of the nose, and the stomach was hungry, even the gods could not resist the temptation.

eat!
Xiang Teng was no longer reserved, he picked up the noodle bowl and sucked it in!
Soup!
Warm three warm!
Xiang Teng's eyes instantly softened.

Suddenly, he seems to have returned to his childhood.

His mother would also serve him a hot bowl of noodles when he was hungry.

Although it was not so delicious, it made him very memorable.

As I ate and ate, tears fell.

Crystal clear teardrops slid down his cheeks and fell into the noodle soup.

Tick ​​tock!

It is particularly crisp in this silent environment.

Nan Chi and Mi Fan stopped when they heard the sound, and looked at Xiang Teng.

Xiang Teng didn't notice it, he still ate the bowl of noodles with big mouthfuls.

At this moment, the noodles are no longer noodles.

but a memory.

An unforgettable memory.

On the side, Zhenxiu watched this scene silently.

In this world, there are too many people with stories.

And these stories can often be inspired only by handing over a bowl of hot noodle soup in the middle of the night.

Not how delicious the food is.

It's about how fragile the people behind the cooking are.

In the middle of the night, there are too many people who cry while eating.

Because the night is cold, the soup is hot, and the heart is confused.

　Kawen, this chapter is [-] words, which is all updated today, counting as one and a half chapters (╯▽╰).

　　
　
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