My Konoha Ninja Career

In the following days, Xing became the group's exclusive chef, and his home became an exclusive restaurant.

Every day at ten o'clock in the morning, the friends will come to Xing's house on time, and everyone will bring the ingredients they ordered yesterday.

Choji is responsible for the meat, Ino and Sakura are responsible for the staple food and vegetables, Shikamaru is responsible for the herbs that can be used for seasoning, Hinata will bring over desserts and tea, Naruto will bring nothing, she is responsible for helping Sachi and washing the dishes. Room.

Xing's cooking skills are growing day by day, and he is heading towards the road of delicious food, delicious food and delicious food.

Because there are three big eaters, Xing's work is very difficult every day, but his medicinal diet has been designed, and today he is doing experiments with his friends.

The taste of today's food is no different from that in the past. Even Shikamaru, who was born in the Nara clan that sells and grows medicinal herbs for profit, has not tasted the taste of medicinal herbs.

Dinner started at [-] noon and lasted until [-] o'clock. Yuki ate the least, even worse than Sakura and Ino.

Next was Shikamaru. He ate not too much, but he ate faster than Sakura and Ino.

Then there is Sakura and Ino. These two sisters are indeed good friends. They eat at the same time and in the same amount of food.

Then there was Naruto. She had a big appetite and she was able to eat as much as she wanted. Sachi and the others had already finished eating.

Choji, who finished second to last, was unwillingly defeated by Hinata's "big devil".

Then Hinata swept away all the food in a hurry: "Thank you for the hospitality, it's a great honor!"

"Hey, Hinata, you can't even steal my lines!" Sachi protested.

"Weak chicken!" Hinata dismissed Sachi's protest.

Then there was an hour of dessert time, where Sachi and Naruto tidied up the housework while the other five drank tea and chatted.

After everything was sorted out, it was almost time, and then the group of people began to say goodbye. The afternoon was training time. Except for the lucky ones who didn't have much chakra, everyone else had heavy training to do.

Everyone left, and Xingye went out to patrol the river. He also wanted to collect the little bits of sand gold washed down by the river to prepare his own medicinal materials.

Try more and you'll find one that suits him.

The next day, all the friends were in low spirits. Yesterday's practice efficiency had improved a lot, and their spirits remained high until late at night.

"Xing, did you add anything to yesterday's meal? I always felt something was wrong after eating!" Shikamaru was still very sensitive.

His condition yesterday was a bit alarming. His father, Shikaku, took Shikamaru to Konoha Hospital for a careful examination. The results showed that the supplements were excessive, and he told Shikaku not to be so hasty.

So as soon as he walked in, Shikamaru asked Sachi what was going on.

"Is it very effective? But why don't I think it?" Xing's heart was full of doubts, and he asked other friends: "Are you the same?"

"I also feel that my cultivation efficiency has become much greater. I thought it was because of my concentration!" Ino replied.

The same goes for other friends, which makes Xing feel very unfair. Why doesn't this medicinal diet have any effect on him?Or is the increase too small to be noticed?

"The doctor at Konoha Hospital suggested that you can refill it once a week. Any more is too much, so we can only eat ordinary meals today!" Shikamaru knew what was going on when he saw Sachi's expression, but for He could only tell the future for himself and others.

"Okay then! Alas! God is jealous of talents!" After saying this, Xing walked into the kitchen dejectedly.

Originally, Hinata and Hinata were very opposed to Hinata eating at Sachi's house, but since eating at Sachi's house, Hinata's progress has been visible to the naked eye, which made Hinata acquiesce in Hinata's move.

After all, this ninja world speaks with strength, allowing Hinata to assume the position of the leader of the Hyuga clan. Of course Hinata cannot sleep in Sachi's house, but it is still okay to eat in Sachi's house.

Besides, there is also the heir to the head of the die-hard Hokage sect, Ino Shikacho, and the orphan of the Fourth Hokage. From now on, they will all be connections!

Haruno Sakura and Yuki, two representatives of civilian ninjas, were nothing more than chefs and nannies in Hizu's eyes.

The Sachi family cafeteria was eventually disbanded, because Sachi officially became a student of Konoha School and was studying at school. There was no extra time to prepare meals, so this small cafeteria full of delicious food had to be disbanded.

However, the school has two days of holidays every week, and during that time everyone can get together with food, which is really gratifying!

Sachi's class is called the Crane End Class, and those students who have the least hope of becoming ninjas are in this class.

Xing is not afraid of not being able to become a ninja, but if he really can't, he will go home and open a restaurant after graduation. Every time, his friends always praise Xing's craftsmanship. Does Xing believe that his restaurant can't be popular?

Although he now had two escape routes, he still wanted to become a glorious Konoha ninja through his own efforts.

Xing's admission scores were the worst. Even the cripple who was born with a deformity sitting in front of him could run faster than him.

If Xing hadn't told the teacher how tough his background was, the teacher would have made him give up the idea of ​​going to school.

Xing and their class teacher only gave Xing and the others new books and then disappeared. To this day, Xing doesn’t even know the name of his teacher.

Every one of the classmates in the class looked stupid and indifferent, but luckily I could feel the pain in their hearts.

So Xing walked to the podium just one week after school started.

Sachi knocked on the blackboard hard, drawing everyone's attention.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xing. You may not know me. I am the one with the worst admission score in this class."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Sachi's words caused a burst of laughter.

"There is no way. I know my body well. My mother was seriously injured when she was pregnant with me, so I have been frail and sick since I was born. I basically grew up in a hospital bed, and now I have to take medicine every day. .”

Xing's words attracted his classmates, who all fell silent.

Xing nodded slightly: "I, the person who was considered incapable of becoming a ninja by all the doctors in Konoha Hospital, am now standing here successfully and moving forward for my ninja dream. Then why don't people with sound limbs like you work hard? "

"I've been disabled since I was a child, and I'm here too!" said the lame man who came second to last in the entrance exam.

"What Matsushita said is very good. People like us with congenital defects will not admit defeat. What else can you complain about?" Xing gave Matsushita a thumbs up.

"But, we don't even have teachers!" A classmate pointed out the real situation.

"Teacher? What do you think of me?" Xingmao recommended himself.

"You are the last one yourself. What can you teach us?" A girl dismissed Xing's suggestion.

"Peng"

"Is this okay?" Xing controlled a Sand Gold Senbon and shot it through the classroom door.

"Wow! It's amazing!"

"So, is he really the last one?"

"Would it hurt if you hit someone?"

"It's none of my business if the door is broken! You won't ask me to compensate!"

There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

"Dangdang"

Xing knocked on the blackboard again to stop the students from continuing the discussion.

"Although my physique is not good, I have refined chakra, so I think I am more than enough to teach you now. Who is in favor and who is against it now?"

"I object!"

There was a voice outside the door, and a Konoha ninja who was missing an arm and a foot and had only one eye came in from the outside.

"Boy, if you want to teach them, do you have my permission?" The visitor stared at Xing fiercely with his only remaining eye.

The whole classroom became very quiet, and no one dared to speak. They were all frightened by the appearance of the person coming.

"Who are you? Can you return my thousand books to me?" Xing looked at the visitor without fear.

"Boy, I realize that I'm starting to like you! So get off here!" As he said this, the person picked up Xing's back collar and threw Xing to his place.

Fortunately, he tumbled in the sky and landed smoothly. His performance amazed the students again.

Only Xing knew that he had no power to resist at all. The reason why he writhed so beautifully was because the man on the podium had no ill intentions and all he used was cleverness.

"when"

The visitor nailed Xing's thousand copies of Shajin to the blackboard, and everyone looked at him in silence.

"I am your future homeroom teacher. My name is Hashimoto Ryutaro! You can call me Hashimoto-sensei from now on!" Mr. Hashimoto began to introduce himself. He paused for a while and then said: "You are all trash that other classes don't want. , I think every toilet paper has its value, so I volunteered to be your class teacher, and I will hold you to the strictest standards! Trash, cheers! Your chance to become white is here! So you are ready Ok?"

No one answered, which made Mr. Hashimoto very angry. He yelled: "Trash, I ask you are you ready?"

"Ready!" The voice was thin and weak.

"Trash, are you ready?" Mr. Hashimoto shouted with a louder voice.

"Ready!" This time the voice was much neater, but still not strong.

"Trash! Are you ready?" Teacher Hashimoto began to break his voice.

"Ready!" everyone shouted in unison.

"I didn't hear you! Are you all dead? I ask you these rubbish, are you ready?" Teacher Hashimoto shouted hoarsely.

"We're ready!" Everyone yelled at the top of their lungs.

"Very good!" Ryutaro Hashimoto's voice was a little hoarse: "This is what I want to see! You trash! I only have one request, that is, only I can say that you are trash in this school. If others say You are rubbish, just rush up and beat me! As long as you still have breath, you must continue to beat me! Do you understand what I say?"

"Understood!" Everyone answered loudly in unison.

"I didn't hear it! Let me ask again, do you understand?" Ryutaro Hashimoto put his remaining hand behind his ear and faced the students.

"We understand!" the students shouted again.

Outside the classroom, a middle-aged ninja said to the Third Hokage with some worry: "Hokage-sama, are you just going to let Ryutaro do whatever you want?"

"Matsumoto, relax, I don't see anything bad. Can't you see that those little guys have become different?" Sandai said calmly after taking a puff of cigarette.

"But..." Matsumoto had some objections.

"Don't give up, let Ryutaro teach him for a year and see if it doesn't work. Let's talk about it later!" After saying this, Sandai left.