Konoha Nano Core

Chapter 90 Morning Daily Routine

The sun is rising, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the earth.

The withered and yellow leaves were rolled up by the morning wind and flapped back and forth on the Konoha streets.

Walking in the streets of Konoha, feeling the comfort brought by the cool breeze on the face, looking at the figures walking back and forth on the street, a happy smile appeared on Ino's exquisite little face.

"Isn't this Xiao Ino! You haven't eaten yet, come over and invite you!"

On the opposite side, Okamoto, who set up the breakfast shop early before dawn, saw Ino coming out of the flower shop, and happily greeted him with a big spoon.

"Okamoto, you bastard! Why don't you take money from Xiao Ino and Xiao Feng to eat? It's so dishonest!"

A customer who had breakfast at the breakfast shop all the year round heard Okamoto's words, and exaggeratedly slapped the table and shouted, with grief and anger written all over his face.

"That's right! Everyone should be treated equally!"

More guests laughed and booed together.

"Okay! You just don't want to think about it, who is Xiaofeng? He wants to use Xiaofeng as his son-in-law! If it weren't for Okamoto, who doesn't have a daughter yet, he would have arrested Xiaofeng and set him up A doll kissed!"

Hearing the booing of the guests in the room, one of them suddenly got up and yelled, suppressing the voices of the others. After finishing speaking, there was a louder uproar, causing Okamoto, who was holding a big spoon in the store, to Flushed in the face, about to explode.

"Just him? He can only think about it! Xiao Ino and Xiao Feng are the best match, otherwise I would have given my daughter to Xiao Feng!"

The guest who spoke first rolled his eyes, looked at Ino standing quietly outside the door, and retorted loudly.

boom…

There was a burst of laughter in the store, and Okamoto, who was ridiculed by everyone, knocked the big spoon in his hand on the stove, making a crisp bang.

The house fell into silence,
Looking at Okamoto, who was exuding black air all over his body, the ridicule disappeared instantly, and one by one chatted and ate in low voice like the most ordinary guests, as if everything that happened before was illusory.

Looking at the people in the store that stopped for a moment, the depressed Okamoto ignored these guys who came here every few days, walked outside and brought in the flushed Ino who had been ridiculed, and pressed a On an empty table.

"Don't pay attention to these bastards, every day is actually looking for trouble."

He went to the counter and put a breakfast in front of Ino, looked at the people who turned off the fire, squinted his eyes and snorted coldly.

"nothing!"

The somewhat shy Ino who was ridiculed by the crowd blushed and said something in a low voice, which made the breakfast shop, which had fallen into silence, lively again following Ino's words.

"Okamoto, you are not as sensible as Koino, look at him who is only seven years old! Tsk tsk!"

"That's right, Okamoto, you really need to change your bad temper!"

Listening to the words of the customers in the store, the veins on Okamoto's forehead popped.

"My temper exploded?"

"If someone else came here, I would have been pissed off by you guys!"

Rebutting loudly, looking at Ino in front of him, Okamoto snorted, and returned to the counter, too lazy to answer the crowd who were still booing.

Ino was sitting on the seat and sipping breakfast. Just now, one of the uncles said that she was the best match with the wind, which made her bloodshot face never subside, and she was always flattered.

Time passed quickly while everyone in the store was chatting and chatting. When the flow of people in the store gradually thinned out, Ino, who was full of food and drink, put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked to the counter.

"Thank you Okamoto-san for your hospitality!"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded in the shop, and Ino stood in front of the counter, looked at Okamoto and thanked him gratefully.

"One meal, thank you!"

Okamoto, who was settling accounts at the counter, looked down and said with a smile.

Ino smiled sweetly when he heard the words, looked around the store, and asked, "Why didn't the wind come out today, could it be that he got up early today?"

Ino was a little disappointed that he didn't see Zuo Mufeng at breakfast today, but he just suspected that he got up late.

You must know that since everyone said that they want to train together, I have never seen him late, not to mention that since we have known each other for so long, I have never seen him being lazy for a while. Everyone believed him from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's strange to say that I really didn't see Xiaofeng come out today!"

Listening to Xiao Ino's question, Okamoto stopped what he was doing, leaned on his chin and thought carefully, and then said in surprise.

"Is that so!"

Ino whispered worriedly, then smiled and said: "Then I'll go first, Uncle Okamoto, let me see if that guy is lazy today, let him always call me lazy. "

Wrinkling her lovely Qiong nose, she waved at Okamoto in the store and ran out of the store.

"This child!"

Looking at the back of Ino leaving, Okamoto shook his head and laughed, and continued with the work in hand.

Crossing the street, pushing open the door of Zuomu Carving Shop, and coming to the bedroom, looking at the handsome figure lying on the bed sleeping soundly, Ino took a long breath, and his nervous expression relaxed.

"It seems that he is too tired!"

Looking at the several metal robots placed beside the table, he thought to himself.

These days, I have been training with everyone every morning, not to mention, I can usually see him carving in the house. The day before yesterday, he even promised to finish the gifts for Ya and the others within three days. These things are backlogged together. Even thinking about Ino felt so tired.

"Really, then why fight!"

He bent down and stroked the newly carved metal puppet. According to the wind, what does this seem to be called "Transformers"?
Carving such a complicated thing is very labor-intensive, otherwise he wouldn't be tired like this!
Standing up and sitting quietly by the bed, the morning sun shines through the window, swaying in this room, like a beautiful picture scroll.

Seeing Zuo Mufeng's eyelashes swaying slightly, Ino woke up from his fascination staring at Zuo Mufeng's face.

"Are you going to wake up!"

He stood up, put his hands behind his back in surprise, put on a serious look on his delicate face, and coughed twice, as if he was going to mock him when he woke up.

But at the moment when he got up, he saw the leaves falling outside the window, looked down at the same dead leaves stuck to his waist, rolled his eyes, and thought of a better idea.

He lowered his head and picked up the leaves from his waist, hehe smirked twice, and leaned over with malicious intentions.

"It makes you not have a good rest, and makes your hair so good, hum! It's all your fault anyway!"

Stretching out his hand to touch the long black hair scattered on the bed, feeling the silky texture in his hands, Ino said with a little jealousy, seeing the handsome, no, it should be said to be a beautiful face lying on the bed, he gave a smirk , first tied a few random knots in the hair, then picked up the leaves, stuffed the roots into Zuo Mufeng's nostrils and rotated gently.

shuh... shuh...

There was an itchy feeling in the nostrils, as if someone was holding a feather and turning it gently. As soon as the consciousness returned to his body, Zuo Mufeng, who was still a little dizzy, opened his eyes and sneezed.

Laughter like silver bells resounded by the bed, seeing Zuo Mufeng's current appearance, Ino covered his mouth with one hand and leaned on the bed with the other, his delicate face was full of smiles.

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