The Legend of the Beginning of the Ninja World

"Itachi, let's eat tricolor dumplings."

Walking on the commercial street within the jurisdiction of the Uchiha clan, the crisp voice of a lark called to stop Itachi who was wandering.

Looking at Itachi who turned around, the girl caught up with him in two steps at a time.

"It's Quan, have any new stores opened recently?"

Itachi pressed the glutton in his stomach and touched the few dollars left in his pocket. He was educated strictly since he was a child and never took advantage of others.

"puff".

Looking at the embarrassed Itachi, the girl smiled involuntarily, then took out a few vouchers from her pocket and handed them over.

"This is……"

"My father gave it to me. Anyway, I can't finish it alone. Let's go together."Izumi Uchiha took Itachi's hand and ran directly to the store.

Itachi's love for sweets was discovered by her when she accompanied her mother to the dumpling shop before, that was when Shishui led Itachi there before leaving the village.

"It really is delicious."Itachi tasted the three-color dumpling in this store, and he was not hesitant to appreciate it.

"Really, this is a treasure shop recommended to me by my mother. I don't tell ordinary people to him."

Speaking of her family, Uchiha Izumi showed a happy smile on her face. Her parents both survived the battlefield, and the clan also gave corresponding rewards.

"Itachi, I didn't expect to meet him here."

In the upper seat of the shop, the samurai disguised by Jianfeng is sitting there. It has been nearly a month since I came to Konoha for vacation. During this period, I have never seen Obito except for Bai Jue who came to urge me to do something. I think he is doing something in Wunin Village. Woolen cloth.

Seeing that the little one who used to babble now has the love of girls, Jian Feng also has to lament the passage of time.

"Boss, pay the bill."

Putting the money under the plate, looking at Itachi's round head when he walked out of the store, he couldn't help but rubbed Itachi's short hair with his palm.

"Pfft, Itachi is really cute."Quan looked at Itachi who was at a loss, and also straightened his hair.

"Hum, this man is really unreasonable."The reddish-faced Weasel looked at Jian Feng who was walking away. For some reason, he felt that this warrior was familiar.

"This samurai is really generous, old man, next time he comes to give some small dishes."

The proprietress who cleaned up the mess was counting the money on the plate, and the corners of her eyes were almost crooked. This store originally wanted to make a name for itself in the early stage, and gave vouchers to lose money to gain popularity. I didn’t expect that there were people like Jianfeng who didn’t use vouchers and paid more. After giving away money, it is best for this kind of rich person to come more often.

"Boss, is that samurai from the village?"

Itachi asked curiously, although the village's economy has recovered a bit, but as the eldest son of the Uchiha family, his pocket money has also been deducted a lot, which is enough to show that the village's economy is still not as good as before.

"No, he's a warrior from the Iron Kingdom, what's his name, Sword Barrel Kidney Two?"

"It's Matou Shinji, the old man, I talked to Yile about this rich man last night."After the proprietress finished cleaning up, she hit the boss who was washing the dishes with a hand knife. "Wash the dishes well, the peak meal time in the afternoon is coming."

"How time flies, Itachi."

By the lake, the two walked in the dim sunlight, feeling the hard-won peace.

"Thank you, Izumi, next time I will invite you to eat Sansedanzi."The taste and texture of today's dumplings are very good, Itachi also decided to take Quan to eat him and Shisui's treasure shop.

"Really, then I'm looking forward to it."The two waved goodbye, and Quan's father came to her after handing over work.

"That's..." Quan's father looked at Itachi who had gone away, and was very surprised.

"Itachi Uchiha, the child I told you about."

"That's the captain's child, Quan, don't spoil him, or the captain won't let me go."

Quan's father said jokingly, and walked home with Quan on his back. The emblem of the police force on his arm symbolized his identity.