Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 9

"Friendly reminder, cooking fee will be charged. Pricing for Depressed Soul Meal: 1000 taels."

(Naruto currency system: 1 taels = 1 yen = 640rmb)

Zhenxiu was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart: "System, you are really dark enough. Such a bowl of barbecued pork rice, plus soft-boiled eggs, sells for a maximum of 600 yuan. You charged more than [-], which is cruel enough." .”

"The most important thing about cooking is not the price of the ingredients, but the chef's craftsmanship. The system is fair and conscientious, and the five-star menu is the lowest price."

"I'm afraid that if I charge so much, Grandpa Ban will cut me off."

"The system is not responsible."

"..."

"Within the Qiwei residence, overlord meals are not allowed. If the fee cannot be recovered, the system will deduct 10 taels of the host's funds."

"I……"

Zhenxiu felt helpless.

This system will deduct your own funds at every turn.

Seeing Uchiha Madara getting up and about to leave, Zhenxiu quickly said, "Chenghui 1000 taels."

"Ten taels?"

Madara was shocked.

I have never eaten such an expensive meal.

But thinking about this wonderful taste, it seems to be worth the money.

"This delicacy is indeed worth 1000 taels."

As Madara said, he asked for money.

Zhenxiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

Fortunately, Madara is not a person who eats the overlord's meal.

Otherwise, you will be out of luck.

In the next second, a look of embarrassment appeared on Madara's face.

When I grabbed it with my right hand, I didn't touch the wallet.

"That... your name is Zhenxiu, right?"

"Ok?"

Zhenxiu looked puzzled, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You should know Hashirama, right?"

"I know."

"Well, I asked Zhujian to give me the money for today's meal. I know him very well. If you say that I, Uchiha Madara, ate it, he will definitely give you the money. I still have something to do now, just I'm leaving."

After Madara finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

Zhenxiu doesn't even know how he disappeared.

"I'll go! No! You wait!"

Zhenxiu rushed out quickly, but Madara's shadow could still be seen nowhere.

The night was thick and the silence was too much.

"It's a bad start. I met the owner of the overlord's meal when I opened the store's first order."

Zhenxiu wanted to cry, but he never expected that Ninja Shura would go out without money.

Where did this bad habit come from?
But something that broke him even more came next.

"The host is incompetent and cannot take back the vegetable gold. Now the host owes the system 10 taels, please return it as soon as possible."

Zhenxiu said with a sullen face, "System, that's Madara, how can I collect money?"

"The host is incompetent, so there is no need to explain too much."

Zhen Xiu covered his face.

He was a little doubtful now, whether he would become the first star chef with negative equity because he didn't receive the money.

"No! I can't let others eat my overlord meal!"

Zhenxiu's eyes burst into flames, and he swore a heavy oath.

Looking at the empty streets, Zhenxiu lost all interest and went back to the house.

At this point in time, probably no one will come.

Having nothing to do, Zhenxiu took out the mission reward for this time.

Dragon Pattern Pot, from the "Ultimate Class One" series.

The bodyguard of the protagonist Wang Dadong is rumored to be made of white dragon scales and refined steel. It has supernatural aura and can automatically recognize its owner.

Once the owner is recognized, no matter how far apart, the dragon-patterned griddle will appear in the owner's hand.

The shape is a pan style.

Zhenxiu turned the Dianlongwen griddle, and tapped lightly with his left hand, making a crisp sound.

It sounds good, it's a good pot.

Zhenxiu muttered: "It's quite heavy, it's a good pot. I don't know what the taste of the dishes made from this kind of pot is?"

After a brief contact, Zhenxiu actually felt a blood connection with this dragon pattern pot.

"Is this recognition of the Lord? It's quite spiritual. It's interesting."

Zhenxiu threw the dragon-patterned platter towards the door and flew several meters away. Then with a thought, the dragon-patterned platter teleported directly into his hand.

"If this thing is used as a hidden weapon, it is also a good hand. Do I want to shoot people with this thing in the future? Why does it feel so much like Red Wolf?"

Zhenxiu complained silently, then put the dragon-pattern grill on his back, and disappeared.

As for the principle?

There is no reason.

The passive attribute of the dragon pattern.

Although the basic attributes were deducted, the mission rewards were also obtained. Generally speaking, they were still earned.

It's just that this basic knife work seems to need a few days of practice to return to its original appearance.

"It's okay to be idle, practice knife skills."

Zhenxiu took out a white radish and put it on the cutting board.

Under the moonlight, Zhenxiu took out the civil and military swords among the seven-star swords.

Taking a deep breath, Zhenxiu got ready.

"what!"

Zhenxiu let out a loud shout, and then the kitchen knife moved!

Da Da Da Da!

The kitchen knife cut into the white radish, and then hit the cutting board, and this action was repeated continuously.

The speed is even faster to the extreme.

The powerful momentum caused the sliced ​​white radish to fly into the sky, forming a graceful arc, and then fell on the plate that had been prepared earlier.

A twenty-centimeter white radish was cut into hundreds of pieces by Zhenxiu in less than ten seconds.

Each slice of white radish is about one millimeter thick.

At this time, half of the white radish was left.

Zhenxiu frowned, picked up one of the white radishes, and pointed it at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight shining through the white radish looked a little dim.

"It's not enough."

When cutting white radish, it must be cut to a certain degree of thickness.

It can't be too thick, it can be too thin, and it can't be broken.

The most suitable inspection standard is called a halo.

Either not broken, but transparent.

When viewed through moonlight, a full moon appears as a halo.

That kind of white radish slices is the best thickness that melts in the mouth.

Zhenxiu estimated that by that time, his basic knife skills would be able to reach the level of [-].

Not only must there be a halo effect, but it must be fast, and every knife must be exactly the same.

"Okay! Set a small goal! Within a month, complete the training of Moon Halo Knife Skill!"

At this time when everyone was asleep, Zhenxiu silently started the knife training.

Starting today, he will officially embark on a journey of cultivation to become a generation of kitchen gods.

For him, the food journey has just begun.

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(End of this chapter)