Konoha's White Teeth Shine

Chapter 87

"Why don't you stay and have a meal~"

Hong's warm and warm voice sounded, bringing both of them back to their senses.

And Hong's performance made Xuanma feel even bigger.It was as if decades had passed, and she had become his wife, and she had made this kind of retention for him.

After hearing this, Xuanjian felt that he wanted to stay, but Yuhi's face was red, and she obviously didn't want him to stay.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Hong squinted at Yuhi Zhenhong and said dissatisfiedly: "Things have been discussed, there is no noise or noise, is it inconvenient to stay for a meal?"

Hearing what Hong said, Yuhi Zhenhong thought about it for a while, and felt that it was really reasonable.After all, he had already achieved his goal, and the two sides got along well, and seeing his daughter's dissatisfaction, he should have seen some clues.So it's not a bad idea to invite someone to have a meal to calm down my daughter.

"Then stay and have a meal~" Yuhi Zhenhong closed her eyes and crossed her hands.

Hong's slightly pouty and introverted cherry lips parted due to dissatisfaction slowly opened, and Shuiling's eyes were shining with stars, which made Xuanjian see endless joy.

Suddenly I felt that it was not bad to make those promises, and being a Chunin is not without benefits.Compared with Genin who are easily transferred passively, Chunin has more choices.

It's just that this requires more effort, and it takes considerable strength to become a selective Chunin.This is also the only chance he can find out from Yuhi Zhenhong's making things difficult.

At this moment, Hong looked at him with a blushing pretty face and joy, and slowly touched his heart that was pressed by the boulder.Immediately forgetting all about the pressure, he nodded slightly to Hong.

"Then bother you~"

The fly in the ointment is that you can't call "wife", let alone "father-in-law".However, he got permission, and staying in Hong's house as a guest also gave him the opportunity to observe carefully the place where his lover lived.

Hong's house isn't that big, it's about the same size as Xuanjian's house, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

The whole house is a standard Japanese-style house, divided into upper and lower floors, and the windows on the upper floor are wide open, allowing Genma to be lucky enough to see the scene inside.

As Yuhi Zhenhong mentioned just now, there are flowers in it.At a glance, there are many styles of flowers.However, due to the season, some only have green flower seedlings left, and the real flowering plants are purple winter flowering plants.Although monotonous, it also made the room a lot more angry.

Just before Xuanjian took a second look at what was inside, a very serious face appeared in his line of sight.To be precise, it appeared in a room with flowers.

"Stinky boy, a guest has to act like a guest, what's the point of standing outside?"

Although these words are full of good intentions, they still have the meaning of teaching the elders to the younger ones.However, Yuhi Zhenhong's eyes were sullen, which clearly meant a warning.

It was quite embarrassing to be caught peeping by the old man, so he rubbed his nose and said in embarrassment.

"Well, the boy understands, so go back to the living room and stay."

Speaking of which, going back to the living room might have to meet Yuhi Zhenhong, which would probably be an embarrassing scene, it would be better to let him sit on the branch in the small yard and have a good time.

I thought it was a pity in my heart, and obediently went back to the living room.

The living room was clean and quite spacious, but the furnishings made him a little suspicious.

Although there is a good ebony shelf, but the wooden shelf is not books, porcelain, flowers and trees, but weapons that look quite ancient.

The weapons are also different. There are samurai swords, short sticks, sickles, and iron claws. A total of four weapons occupy a corner of the living room.

There is nothing else. If you say this is the living room, the blanket in the middle is a bit like receiving guests.But if it is withdrawn, it seems that it will become a martial arts arena immediately, and maybe it was once a scene of domestic violence...

At this time, Yuhi Zhenhong, who had changed into a loose black casual dress, opened the door and walked in, which made Genma Shiranui's mood more stable, but his expression was a bit cramped.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, the body became straight, and the word cute was written on her face.

But Makoto Yuhi seemed too lazy to look at him, and took out a book from his chest. On the cover of the book were the words "How did the ninja die" impressively, and sat down and looked through the book with a solemn expression.

Shiranuo Xuanjian really wanted to help Hong cook, but he knew that his future father-in-law would not let him do that, after all, he could only be regarded as an outsider now.

And it is an outsider who must be strictly guarded against...

"How did you get a group with Hong?" Yuhi Zhenhong asked casually while flipping through the book.

"Uh~" Somewhat caught off guard, Xuanjian quickly sorted out his scattered thoughts, and said with a silly smile, "It's luck, luck~"

"Huh!" Yuhi Zhenhong was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, but there was no evidence. After the book experienced a tremor, she asked again, "How are your grades? What special talent do you have?"

Although Yuhi Zhenhong hates this young man who clings to his daughter, but he has to admit that Xuanma may be the only candidate for Hong for the time being.

Everyone in Xihi's family is like this, with a strong temper.Whether it's Yuhi's family or the chosen partner, their tempers are similar.

But when he received the old man's harsh question, Shiranui Xuanjian pondered for a while and said: "The graduation grades are all excellent, and the Chakra attributes are dual attributes of fire and earth. I have learned four C-level ninjutsu and two B-level ninjutsu. "

I really can't do anything about other aspects, and I'm really embarrassed to talk about it, so I picked the good ones to talk about.

Hearing Xuanjian's reply, Yuhi Makoto snorted coldly: "The dual attributes of fire and earth are not bad, but is B-level ninjutsu very good? What is it to take this as a talent!?"

Shiranuo Xuanjian was already prepared to be scolded, but he was really scolded, and he was speechless for a while.

Without waiting for Xuanjian to defend, Yuhi Zhenhong asked again: "Do you know illusion? Can you solve illusion?"

"Uh... I don't know illusions, but I know how to dispel illusions..." Xuanjian was a little flustered. After all, he still practiced illusions with Hong, so he couldn't help lowering his eyelids.

"Dinner is ready, go and wash your hands!" Hong brought a foldable table in, stared at Yuhi Zhenhong who was reading a book with an old look, and winked softly at Xuanjian.

It was probably meant to make him forgive me a lot, and it was embarrassing to say it.But Hong's attitude towards him is obviously better, which makes him very happy.

After washing hands with Yuhi Zhenhong in an unfriendly manner, they returned to the dining table.At this time, the table was filled with rich and varied dishes, and Hong was already sitting quietly at the table.

"Try what I made, the craftsmanship should not be unfamiliar~"

There was a lingering joy on Hong's pretty face, and being so polite to Xuanma made Yuhi Zhenhong a little appetizing, but it was not appropriate to get angry when eating, so she suppressed it.

"I'm gonna start now!"

After so many years in the ninja world, these Japanese living habits have long been integrated into Xuanma's soul.If I did it like this before, I would still feel a little embarrassed or even forced, but now I feel a sense of happiness when I yell like that every time I eat.

And the meals I made in front of me can be regarded as being made by my family.

Thinking of this, Xuanjian suddenly whetted his appetite, and quickly picked up vegetables to eat, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)