Rebirth of Naruto: Terumi Mei's fiancé

"If you want something with a sad flavor, it may take a little effort. I need to brew up my emotions first before making it. Are you sure you want a sad flavor?"

Uncle Yiyi still kept his eyes fixed, asking questions while making rice balls.

Bai Yu's knife, which was originally cutting ingredients, stopped after listening to Uncle Yisheng's words.

Originally, he was just trying to ask, but he didn't expect that it really tasted sad.

"Sir, do you usually make sad-flavored rice balls?"

At the beginning, Bai Yu thought that the rice ball that Liu Yu ate and cried was dedicated to torturing him, but now his thoughts can be confirmed.

However, Uncle Yi didn't answer right away, but spoke after being silent for a while.

"Sadness, everyone will have more or less. But whenever I make rice balls, I can see happiness. So among the many rice balls I make, the feeling of happiness is the most, and sadness is a minority."

Although he didn't see the expression on the man's face under the leather cover, Bai Yu felt sincere satisfaction from his words.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that if one person can make onigiri as well as a machine, and can make it for a long time every day, how could he hate making onigiri.

Sadness is beyond words.

Although I don't understand what motivates Uncle Yisheng to persevere, Bai Yu also understands from this point that the rice balls that he arranged when he first came in must have been targeted, but he doesn't know who targeted them.

However, judging from what I have seen and heard just now, it seems that Zhongji is not the only one who can ask Mr. Yisheng to make rice balls with a specific taste.

"Since that's the case, sir, don't do anything that tastes sad. It's good to live happily. If you take the initiative to look for sad things, you're not looking for abuse.

Give me the sweet and sour taste, I like the sweet and sour taste. "

Even though he still had doubts in his heart, it was not good to keep Mr. Yisheng waiting for a long time, so Bai Yu immediately chose a flavor.

"Well, no one likes to be sad, but your mention of sadness reminds me of Boy Wu, as if he asked me to do it twice in the past few days."

After a while, all the rice in front of Uncle Yi was made into rice balls.

But without the rice balls, Uncle Yisheng suddenly lost all his strength. Bai Yu, who had just been attracted by the "boy Wu" mentioned by Uncle Yitian, was shocked by the sudden change that happened to Uncle Yifeng. attracted.

But at this moment, Bai Yu saw Zhongji bring out a bucket of rice from the next room.

After the rice was poured into the wooden barrel in front of Uncle Yi, the body of Uncle Yi seemed to be injected with vitality, and he was full of energy after grabbing the rice.

The whole process was bizarre.

Even Bai Yu, who had seen a lot, was still amazed.

What he saw and heard in front of him completely exceeded his cognition.

He had never seen anyone become weak without something.

Could it be that in addition to Daimao becoming the real body, rice balls can also become

Seemingly aware of Bai Yu's curiosity, Zhongji patted him on the shoulder after serving the rice, and said in a low voice.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen this situation, making rice balls seems to be the whole of life for Uncle Yi. I don't know why, but rice balls are so delicious, and he likes to make them so much. There's nothing wrong with that."

"There's really nothing wrong with it~" Bai Yu nodded thoughtfully, but his eyes were always on the life-long man.

Knowing that even Zhongji didn't know the true face of Uncle Yisheng, he certainly didn't know the physical condition of Uncle Yisheng.

And Zhongji and Uncle Yisheng seem to be quite familiar, but Zhongji doesn't know about Uncle Yisheng's situation, except that Uncle Yiyi doesn't want to talk about it, there should be no other possibility.

Knowing this, Bai Yu tactfully withdrew her gaze, and concentrated on cutting the ingredients.

"Is this enough for me to do more~"

Not long after the knife was moved, the voice of Uncle Yisheng sounded again.

Bai Yu looked at the rice balls piled up into a small tower, and followed Zhongji's example, finding a food box and putting the rice balls one by one.

The box was the same size as Zhongji Xuan's, but when it was full, Bai Yu realized that this box could actually hold fifty of them underground.

Fifty pieces means that the entire box is worth 500 taels, and just for a while to help chop vegetables, I got 500 taels, which made Bai Yu almost wonder whether he should come to help chop vegetables often.

While feeling emotional in his heart, Bai Yu quickly responded enthusiastically.

"Enough, enough, sir, you can do something else, I will help you chop vegetables."

Feeling the warmth of the food box in his hand, thinking that this box of rice balls could be worth 500 taels, Bai Yu couldn't help being full of energy, picked up the kitchen knife and quickly cut the vegetables.

Seeing this, Uncle Yi didn't say anything, nodded and concentrated on making rice balls.

Half an hour later, Bai Yu and Zhongji had chopped up ten barrels of ingredients.

But the rice balls on the table in front of Uncle Yi were piled up like a hill, which made both of them sweat.

Uncle Yi Yi made the rice balls too fast, and within half an hour of the ten buckets of ingredients cut by two people, five buckets were all made into rice balls.

If any one of the two is allowed to fight, I'm afraid it will only be a little faster than Uncle Life.

Fortunately, later, a group of people who entered the kitchen took over the work of the two, and the two were finally relieved.

It turns out that there are many helpers in the kitchen every day, but only after dinner.

Bai Yu came a little early, but as Zhongji said, it was very lucky to be able to fight.

After all, he is a chef with a certain level of skill and much faster hand speed. If he wants to eat something good in the future, it will not be too difficult with the relationship he made this time.

After leaving the prison with two food boxes, Bai Yu went to pick up his sister at the address given by Zhongji.

But along the way, he felt a few inexplicable gazes, but the other party was very vigilant, and immediately retracted his gaze the moment he turned around.

After arriving at the place where the old lady Zhongji mentioned lived, Bai Yu didn't rush into the fishing tackle shop where the old lady was, but looked around.

The surroundings are very quiet, even the lights are extremely rare, it seems to be a place with few people.

It became a bit difficult to check the surrounding situation, but Bai Yu quickly formed seals with both hands, and quickly separated six water bodies.

With the purpose of checking the surrounding situation with Bai Yu, the six water bodies quickly spread out, and began to check the surroundings step by step.

This is not to find someone, but to worry that someone will bury detonators around.

After all, Zhongji's younger sister can't walk, and she may have to carry her home at that time, which will inevitably affect her movement and safety.

It is not difficult to dodge the usual detonating talisman because it is exposed, but it is very difficult to dodge the detonating talisman buried in a building or below the ground.

Although this method of embedding the detonating symbol into the building or the ground is rare, Bai Yu still did not forget this possibility, and checked it again and again with the water bodies.

After checking the whole street, Bai Yu also panted slightly.

Dongdong~dongdong~dongdongdong

Returning to the fishing tackle shop again, Bai Yu stopped in front of the door and began to knock on the door rhythmically.

This is the way Zhongji told him to verify his identity.

After knocking for about half an hour, Bai Yu stopped knocking.

But at this moment, the door creaked open a crack.

"Is it Grandma Ma Rui?"

"How come it's the guy called by the young man Zhongji? Hurry up and call him out."

The old cheeks exposed behind the crack of the door were wrinkled, wrinkled like old tree bark. For a moment, both Ma Rui's demeanor and voice showed extreme impatience.

Although he wasn't frightened by Ma Rui's provocative attitude, Bai Yu was still stunned.

But seeing Marui's glances looking around, he suddenly realized that Marui's inquiry should be because he felt that he was not the person Zhongji had found, but someone else.

In other words, as soon as we met, his slightly youthful appearance made the old woman look down upon him.

After thinking it over, Bai Yu scratched her head and pointed at herself in embarrassment.

"Grandma, in fact, the person you mentioned is me."