[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

The sukiyaki pot has been boiled, and the gurgling water bubbles are rushing upwards, popping up in every hole among the vegetables of various colors, and popping as soon as they surface, and the fresh fragrance of land and sea is mixed. It spreads out, with appropriate shades and distinct layers. Accompanied by the sound of the thick soup boiling, the baby cabbage and golden needles are constantly rolling and entangled in the pot. The carrots and mushrooms are playing and playing with each other, while the fried tofu is sitting in a corner and watching the fire on the other side. The five colors of green, ink, red, and white gold are very pleasing to the eye. The sweet fish skewered on the barbecue fork inserted in the ashes also began to sizzle with oil. The fine salt rubbed on the fish blended with it, exuding a unique and attractive burnt aroma. , just smelling it makes people salivate and can’t wait.

Just now, when Feng Lan threw away the kelp and bonito flowers used as base ingredients, a look of pain flashed across the faces of several people, and they all secretly cursed Feng Lan for being prodigal. But now, looking at the clear and fragrant sukiyaki, no one criticized Feng Lan for wasting it.

Feng Lan stirred the vegetables in the pot with a spoon. She felt that the vegetables were cooked just right, so she picked them up and put them into six small bowls, and then added the beef to the pot. Because it was top-quality ribeye that had been matured for nearly 40 days, Feng Lan was reluctant to overcook it. She only boiled the surface until it changed color, then took it out of the pot and put it into the bowl one by one.

Feng Lan played a trick. When loading one of the bowls, Feng Lan took advantage of no one's attention and hid a large chopstick of beef at the bottom of the bowl, covered it with vegetables, and then added another one on top. Layer beef. It seems that the distribution of these six bowls is very fair, but in fact, one bowl contains a full amount of protein.

Feng Lan was secretly happy and moved by her own wit. Well, her brother Weasel is too thin, so she needs to take this opportunity to feed him!

Their current seating arrangement was that Scorpion and Kisame were sitting opposite her, Fei and Dilada were sitting on her left, and Itachi was helping her prepare dinner, so he sat on her right to help. Therefore, Feng Lan's actions could be hidden from others, but Itachi could see them all.

Feng Lan's "manipulation" bowl is listed second to last from the left. If distributed in order according to etiquette and seating, the last bowl must be left to Feng Lan for herself, so the second to last bowl is for...

Itachi's eyes flashed, and with a thought in his mind, he calmly reminded: "It's time to turn the grilled fish."

At this time, Feng Lan had just finished packaging the meat and vegetables in the pot and was adding soup to the bowl with the spoon. When she heard Itachi say this, she subconsciously raised her head and found that the side of the ayu that was facing the fire was indeed a little brown. Without thinking much, she stopped dividing the soup and leaned forward to fiddle with the barbecue fork. When she leaned forward, she naturally blocked the sight of the four people opposite her.

Feng Lan mixed the grilled fish one by one. After sitting back and looking down, she suddenly felt something was wrong. The last two bowls seemed to be closer to each other than before. She turned to look at Itachi again, and saw that her dear Ohni-chan was still looking down at the fire in the furnace, thinking about something.

Feng Lan blinked, not knowing whether to ask or not, he was undecided for a moment.

"Hey, are you okay?" Seeing her lingering, Deidara became impatient and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, the soup is going to be cold! Hmm."

"Come on, come on!" Feng Lan responded impatiently, filled up the last few spoons of soup, and handed the bowls out for them to share.

In addition to the bowls with beef and vegetables, everyone was also given a sauce butterfly, which contained freshly eaten egg liquid that had not yet been stirred up.

Kisame took his portion, took a look at it, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: ...There is even raw egg liquid, which is quite fresh. This girl is really very versatile when it comes to eating...

The clear soup made from kelp bonito flowers highlights the original taste of the vegetables, and with the blessing of sukiyaki juice, a delicious sweetness bursts out at the bottom of the tongue. Thick-cut medium-cooked top-aged beef is wrapped in golden egg liquid. When you take one bite, it tastes like heaven: the beef is plump, fragrant and juicy, raw but not fishy, ​​tender but not tough, plus the vegetables. Blending, the greasiness of red meat is neutralized just right, and each has its own advantages. There is also the grilled ayu, the excess water and oil are forced out by the high fire, leaving only the dry fish meat, showing the true flavor after thousands of tempers.

Feng Lan also used the remaining soup to cook noodles, and anyone who didn't have enough would add more. Clear soup, vegetables, beef, grilled fish, the taste goes from light to heavy, and then ends with pasta. Finally, the soup at the bottom of the bowl is gulped down, forming a perfect cycle from light to thick, and back to nature. After eating, people feel satisfied and hearty, and their body and mind are completely warmed up.

Feng Lan had just eaten the beef on the noodles in her bowl, and picked up a few chopsticks of noodles from the pot to fill her stomach. When she was about to eat, she casually flipped the chopsticks over, and unexpectedly a lot of beef came out from under the vegetables.

Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, and an idea flashed in her mind, connecting all the fragmented doubts and ignored anomalies just now. She understood instantly: Itachi, when she was turning over the grilled fish, he took the two people's bowls together. Have you changed it?

Feng Lan unconsciously glanced to the side and glanced at Itachi, but the latter still showed no reaction, eating and sleeping silently, as if he knew nothing about it all.

They look really alike! As expected, he is the Konoha Movie King.

Feng Lan pursed her lips secretly, as if she was dissatisfied, but the sweetness in her heart was just like the pot of boiling soup, and the bubbles of happiness were bubbling up, and she couldn't stop them. She picked up a large bowl of noodles mixed with beef and ate it happily. She felt that this pot of sukiyaki tasted even more delicious than before.

Itachi glanced sideways at Feng Lan, who was eating deliciously with his head down, and then turned his gaze back as if nothing had happened.

Next to him, Ah Fei happened to pinch off a noodle with his hand, and the soup splashed all over Deidara's face. Deidara was so angry that he yelled at Ah Fei on the spot, and Ah Fei pretended to be pitiful to irritate him. Adding fuel to Deidara's fire. Finally, Scorpion, who was annoyed by the quarrel, came forward and threatened the two of them to get out together and stop eating if they continued to talk nonsense. Only then did the two behave honestly. After eating hard, Kisame said that if he could have just one more drink, his life would be perfect. Feng Lan ruthlessly shattered his illusions and explained that minors are prohibited from drinking. The bottle of sake she brought with her was for cooking and seasoning and could not be given to him. In front of his beloved Itachi-san, Kisame naturally couldn't rob his sister's things, so he had no choice but to suppress his alcohol addiction...

The eerie haunted house was turned into a leisurely and warm farmhouse by a group of S-level rebels under the leadership of Feng Lan. There is no actual harm, it just doesn’t give the ghost face...

"If you have no objections," Itachi saw that everyone had almost eaten, so he put down his bowls and chopsticks first, and raised his voice slightly: "Now, let's exchange the information in our hands."

Hearing Itachi's warning that sounded like a quiet warning, everyone cheered up. The relaxation and laziness after drinking... having enough soup and rice were instantly wiped away. They all sat upright and immediately entered a wartime meeting state.