Naruto Fist Urban Management

Under Madara Uchiha's laughter, Huang He opened his eyes and returned to reality again. !

"It seems that a long time has passed in the illusion world, but only a few seconds have passed in reality."

Looking at the sparse pedestrians on both sides of the street, Huang He finally felt like returning to reality, but there was still a feeling of nausea in his heart.

The fear left by the illusion still lingers in his mind. After all, Huang He is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has never even killed a chicken with his own hands!

How could an ordinary person easily accept the cruelty and bloodshed of the ninja world? !

Huang He suppressed his nausea and thought inwardly, "This kind of scene is still unacceptable! That's why I, the city administrator, am needed to maintain the peace and order of this ninja world!"

How could Madara Uchiha take action so easily?Shouldn't he be about to die of old age?Why is there still the ability to catch Obito and cast illusions?How strong is Uchiha Madara, or in other words, how strong is his eye power? !

These questions have been lingering in Huang He's mind, and he really can't figure it out!

"Well... my stomach is empty and my brain can't function properly. Let's see if I can eat a bowl of ramen to suppress this nausea..."

His face was still a little pale, and his lips were still bloodless. Huang He always had a twitching and nauseating feeling in his stomach. It was really unpleasant. Why not try delicious ramen to alleviate this nauseating feeling.

Only then did Huang He understand the true meaning of struggling... Damn it, his whole body felt stiff when he walked, as if a machine was running.After a long time, it was already dark, and Huang He was able to relax and at least be able to walk!

Lifting the curtain of Yile Ramen shop, Uncle Yile turned to look at Huang He with a smile.

"Hey~ Let's eat ramen again! Huh? Your face is so pale, what's wrong?"

Uncle Ichiraku's smiling face also frowned when he saw Huang He's pale face. Huang He was a regular customer of Ichiraku Ramen Shop. Whenever he came to the shop to eat ramen, he always had noodles. Smiling, in a particularly good mood, but what happened today?Having trouble?

As a senior in life, Uncle Yile stretched out his hand and patted the broad shoulder of Huang He who had already sat down. He said to Huang He seriously: "Young man, life is not going as you wish. No one can have smooth sailing. Look at it. Come on! Tell me, what kind of problem did you encounter? "

What problem?

Huang He smiled bitterly in his heart, I can't tell you that I met Uchiha Madara and was frightened by his genjutsu, right?Just the news of meeting Uchiha Madara could make Uncle Ichiraku think that there was something wrong with Huang He's brain.In the ninja world, everyone thinks that Uchiha Madara is dead long ago, otherwise there would not be a series of plans set by Uchiha Madara in the original work!

With a troubled expression on his face, Huang He shook his head at Uncle Yile, and just said that he felt a little unwell and wanted to eat a bowl of ramen.

Uncle Yile frowned suspiciously. He didn't think Huang He was telling the truth, but since Huang He didn't want to say it, there was no need to force it. He patted Huang He on the shoulder again, and Uncle Yile said: "Well, I’ll treat you to this bowl of ramen. After eating, take a hot bath and have a good sleep!”

After saying that, he turned around and started to get busy.

After chatting with Uncle Yile for a few words, Huang He's heart was warmed by Uncle Yile's peace, and his twitching stomach had calmed down.Smelling the rich aroma of ramen soup, Huang He felt much better.

After a while, a large bowl of miso ramen, which Huang He often eats, was brought to the table by Uncle Ichiraku.

"Here comes the big bowl of miso ramen!~Eat it!"

Huang He smiled and nodded to Uncle Yile to express his gratitude, then he lowered his head and took a sip of noodle soup.

The noodle soup of this ramen is crystal clear, but the taste is not rich. Huang He, who has cooking experience, is very good. How did Uncle Ichiraku achieve the almost top-notch cooking method of "clear soup base but rich flavor".

But there is no need for Huang He to ask. The food is good, and this book is not "Prisoners of Food". Why ask so many questions?Do you want to open a "Chinese Restaurant"?Huang He is not a young master!

His lips, which had been dry and pale due to the coldness of his body, regained their rosiness under this mouthful of noodle soup. Even his bloodless face had a few red clouds floating on it. Huang He could clearly feel a warmth coming from inside his body. It is slowly spreading to the limbs of the body, like a mother's embrace.

“This noodle soup!”

Huang He's eyes suddenly widened, and Uncle Yile, who was looking at Huang He from the side, also smiled and nodded seriously.

"Uncle Yile, have you drugged me?!"

"Get out! What do you mean by drugging! This is my exclusive secret recipe!"

Uncle Yile's heart felt like 1000 million Cao Nima galloping past.

I'm going to try my own secret recipe for you. You actually think I'm drugging you?

Huang He scratched the back of his head and said apologetically: "Just kidding! But...thank you!"

Huang He stood up and bowed to Uncle Yile to express his gratitude.

Damn it?Am I suffering from bowing syndrome? !

Sit down and continue eating noodles. Today's ramen is really as Uncle Ichiraku said. It tastes completely different from what I usually eat. This bowl of ramen has a special taste and a special effect.

Heartwarming!

No wonder Naruto in the original novel always loves to eat Ichiraku Ramen. I guess Uncle Ichiraku always serves Naruto this kind of heart-warming ramen!

After devouring the ramen, Huang He looked at Uncle Yile who was washing the dishes, quietly put the money at the bottom of the bowl, and left quietly.Huang He didn't know that Uncle Yile had been observing him.

"This kid..."

Uncle Yile shook his head and accepted the money, but he put Huang He's money in a special box.

"Think of it as your fate with our Ichiraku Ramen..."

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After returning home, Huang He took a bath in the bathroom and then went back to the bedroom to sleep. Regardless of the fact that most of the second floor building was destroyed by Tsunade, the bedroom was not damaged anyway!

Huang He lay on the bed, his eyes squinting. Sometimes he really didn't understand why he had to carry out massacres for his own specific "peace". How about using mouth cannons like Naruto?When the level of verbal abuse is maxed out, it will be the day of world peace!How great would it be to be able to bring someone with evil thoughts back to the right path with just one sentence?It's a pity... I don't know how to talk... I can only cheat.

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I don't know when I fell asleep last night. Huang He climbed out of bed and looked at the bright sky from the window.

Well~ let the past go!Today is a new beginning!

Mood will affect a person's state throughout the day. Huang He is the kind of person who has a big heart. There is a saying that goes, people who are heartless have a high quality of life!Bastard Huang He belongs to this kind of person!

"Aha~"

After stretching, he got up from the bed, walked out of the spacious bedroom, and walked slowly downstairs, humming a song.

"The vast horizon is my love~ The chrysanthemums are blooming at the foot of the rolling green mountains! What kind of rhythm is the most...fuck!!!"

Huang He's eyes widened and he looked at the people in the living room. He suddenly felt so embarrassed because... I was wearing a pair of boxer briefs again!

Sarutobi Hiruzen's head is covered with black threads. Do you think you can be more considerate... You know that a group of people may come into your house at any time, but you are still so promiscuous? !Can you stop those who are caught in the waves and die on the beach? !

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