Naruto Heroes Contest

11.Solicitation

Qiangen didn't stop when he took the red token from the chunin, and chased Kotaro Ibaraki along the way he left.

Kotaro didn't walk too fast, and was puzzled when he saw Qianyuan chasing after him.

"My defeated general, why are you following me? Do you still want to be beaten?" Kotaro shook his fist and threatened.

Qianyuan's head is full of black lines. Is this person naturally stupid? Didn’t you realize you were acting at all?

I had to pretend to be an admirer and then deceive people back home.

"Ibaraki-san, I am impressed by your strength, let's make friends!"

The comparison was very useful to Kotaro Ibaraki, with his hands on his hips, "Hahahaha, of course, I am confident in my power, but I don't make friends with my defeated generals."

Qianyuan resisted the urge to run away and had no choice but to continue coaxing in a childish tone.

After a few exchanges back and forth, Kotaro still refused to follow him. Finally, after his stomach growled, he said sheepishly, "I'm so hungry. I have to go to the store to move the goods, otherwise I won't have lunch today."

Qianyuan thought for a moment and said, "Ibaraki-san, let me treat you to this meal as a thank you for showing mercy to me before."

Ibaraki Kotaro's eyes widened, "Really? I have a huge appetite! I can eat 100 in one meal... ah no, 50 taro..."

Qianyuan patted him on the shoulder, "Whatever you want to eat, such as taro, white noodles, or barbecued meat, it's enough!"

Kotaro lost his mind and screamed loudly, really? Is what you said true?

Qianyuan nodded and pointed to the fat man next to him, "Look, this is the chef of our restaurant. Does his big belly look like a lie to you?"

As he spoke, he slapped the fat man's belly loudly.

The fat man tried his best to smile kindly, but instead he looked extremely ferocious.

But Kotaro's sanity had been bombarded by the words "barbecue tube", and he was pulled back to the small restaurant by the two of them without a trace.

Returning to the small restaurant, Kotaro sniffed hard and was even more convinced. The restaurant was full of the smell of meat.

"Meat, meat, meat..." Kotaro kept mumbling.

The fat man entered the kitchen and used his lifelong skills to conquer Kotaro.

Qianyuan comforted Kotaro while trying to get some information about his background from him.

Ibaraki Kotaro was picked up from the oasis by his father. He was only a few months old when he was picked up, so he didn't know who his biological parents were.

His adoptive father was not kind to him. He only gave him a few bitter yams every day to survive. He only had one bite of meat during the New Year Festival in his life, but every time he didn't taste it, it was gone.

When he was 6 years old, his adoptive father saw his outstanding strength and sent him to the goods store to move goods. In this way, he not only saved all the food, but also earned dozens of yen every day. He was very shrewd in his calculations.

During the conversation, the fat man prepared a large portion of grilled sea buckthorn meat and poured it on the unique sand tea sauce of the Wind Country. The refreshing aroma made people want to eat it.

Kotaro didn't even use chopsticks, he just grabbed it with his hands and blew on the barbecue "It's so hot, so hot", but he was reluctant to put it down. He took a big bite and chewed it with his cheeks puffed out.

Qianyuan had eaten a lot of better barbecue than this one, but he was not so impatient. He tore off a piece and chewed it slowly, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious. Let's have another plate! You're in charge, so don't cheat." Kotaro said inarticulately.

"Three more games!" Qian Yuan shouted boldly to the inside.

"Okay, the meat is roasting. You guys have a bowl of noodles, steamed noodles!" The fat man brought out a large Haikou bowl from the kitchen. The mouth of the bowl was bigger than Qianyuan's face!

"You need to add sanda sauce to the noodles!" The fat man dug out a large spoonful of sauce from the jar, added it to the noodles, mixed it and handed it to the two of them.

Kotaro nodded quickly, saying thank you vaguely.

Finally, I served an after-dinner fruit - honeydew melon, a peculiar fruit specially produced as a tribute to the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Wind. It obviously grows in the arid desert, but it is sweet and juicy. In the Kingdom of Wind, it is paid in gold. , Fatty spent a lot of money to recruit Ibaraki Kotaro.

The fat man originally wanted to put sanda sauce on the honeydew melon, but Qianyuan scolded him. If you eat fruit with any sanda sauce, the dipping party is heresy!

Although Kotaro had never seen a honeydew melon, when he ate it, tears burst out from his eyes, "I must be dreaming. How could there be such a delicious thing in the world? No, I don't want to wake up!"

Qianyuan and Fatty compared their thumbs, and it was done!

What followed was a round of deception. Kotaro nodded and agreed no matter what, and finally sold himself to their house, on the condition that he would have three meals a day!

After eating and drinking, Kotaro patted his belly. Three large portions of barbecued meat, two bowls of noodles and a honeydew melon went into his stomach. His belly was only slightly bulging, which made Qianyuan also marvel.

What surprised the two even more was that Kotaro's originally skinny body slowly swelled up like a balloon, making him look a little fleshier.

After taking a short rest, Qianyuan asked to spar with Kotaro to kill his majesty. Originally, Kotaro refused to say anything.

"You couldn't beat me when I was hungry, let alone now that I'm full. Besides, you are my boss now, how can I beat you."

Qian Yuan gritted his teeth in hatred and really wanted to split his head open and pour out the water.

In the end, Qianyuan performed a show of splitting wooden sticks with his bare hands before Kotaro agreed to compete.

The two stood opposite each other in the yard. After Fatty made a start, Kotaro was the first to attack. He didn't know any boxing skills and only used brute force to swing wildly.

That's it. When Qianyuan blocked, he felt that his strength was no less than his own. After a few moves, his arm actually hurt.

Qianyuan stopped testing, and picked a flaw, blocking Kotaro's arm, grabbing his foot from his crotch, and he was immediately thrown to the ground.

Kotaro refused to accept it and got up to fight again. Qianyuan used the same move and knocked him down four times in a row. Even the fat man covered his face and couldn't watch anymore. How low is this guy's IQ? He was knocked down five times by the same move. How did he become a jounin in his previous life?

Qianyuan asked Fatty secretly, and Fatty said that the skills in the system could not be exchanged for the indigenous people, but the content could be passed on to them for them to practice on their own.

As for some reagents for improving his talent, he could exchange them for injections, but he had never heard of any reagents for improving his IQ.

After a few more rounds of sparring, Qianyuan felt that it was no longer interesting. This guy could only throw a straight punch back and forth, and he couldn't teach it no matter how hard he tried.

Die Nao Nao thought that as long as his fist was fast and strong enough, he could kill someone with one punch, which left the two of them speechless for a while.

The fat man covered his face and suggested, "You might as well shave your head and change your name to Saitama from now on."

Kotaro got up and wanted to fight again, but Qianyuan stopped and asked him if he would accept being his boss.

Kotaro still touched his head, "I'm convinced, but I've clearly knocked you out with one punch before..."

Qianyuan had nothing to say and pretended to only hear the first word.

Next, Qianyuan called Kotaro to the bedroom and taught him the basic exercise technique, which is the basic technique of regulating breathing with the seven-day call method.

Unfortunately, this fool couldn't remember a few formulas, so Qianyuan was so angry that he slapped his palm with a cane.

After struggling at night, Kotaro was finally able to memorize the formula, but it was too late to practice, so he had to eat first and then practice tomorrow.

For dinner, the fat man made another barbecue and bibimbap, which was still flavored with sanda sauce. Kotaro almost swallowed it.

After eating, Kotaro refused to leave by himself, for fear that Qianyuan and the others would think he was stupid and wouldn't want him tomorrow.

The fat man had no choice but to free up the firewood shed and put a quilt on it for Kotaro to use as his bedroom.

Late at night, everyone went back to their rooms to rest...

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