Hokage: Warring States Gu Master, Dance with Madara

Aburame Sogetsu glanced at Madara Uchiha and said that he had never seen such a shameless person.

"Little Heizi, although it hurts me to say this, please look at yourself. Did I send so many people to guard you because you are strong? Although you are a prisoner now, please be aware of yourself."

He now wants to find out how strong this black man is, how many people like his mother there are, and whether he will come to them again. If his power is taken away, can he fight with a hoe?

Wouldn't that be like civilians using hoes to hack at their ninjas?

Heijue:? ? ?

Is not it?

"I don't have much time now. Just make up your mind and I'll come back to you tomorrow." Aburame Sogetsu didn't give him a chance to entangle, and pulled Uchiha Madara and turned around to leave.

Walk out of the dungeon door and tell the guarding ninja.

"I don't care whether you use ninjutsu, genjutsu, or give him food. Use all your methods tonight. I want him to speak tomorrow and tell me what I want to know."

The guarding ninjas looked at each other and immediately waved away after Aburame Sogetsu left.

One night, hoarse and horrific screams came from the Konoha dungeon.

Although Uchiha Madara doesn't really want to become Six Paths, he still hopes that this face and Cang Yue will be good brothers!

Looking at Cang Yue who was still sleeping, she walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, then pulled him out from the quilt, frowned and shouted: "Cang Yue, get up and eat, you haven't accompanied me to practice this morning."

Aburame Cang Yue turned over and nestled herself in the quilt. If she didn't sleep until noon in winter, she would be sorry for herself.

Anyway, now he is sealed by the bed and cannot get up.

"Get up, or else..." Uchiha Madara couldn't wake you up, so he directly threatened you. He told you that if you don't move, he would use his strength to wake you up.

"What did you make? It smells so good!"

Aburame Cang Yue crawled from the bed to the kotatsu table. On it were fried eggs, although they were black, yellow and white. Sesame seed cakes were bought from the store. They can be eaten as long as they are heated. They are safe. White porridge... .Younv Cang Yue frowned, no matter how much she looked at the color of the porridge... she couldn't drink it.

There are also a few small pickles, all bought outside and safe.

Aburame Sogetsu looked at Madara Uchiha and asked, "Do you want noodle soup? I'll make it for you."

Uchiha Spot nodded, everything Cang Yue tastes delicious.

Aburame Sogetsu only stayed in the kitchen for about ten minutes before a bowl of tomato and egg soup was brought out and placed in front of Uchiha Madara.

The fragrant noodle soup made Madara Uchiha, who was not very sensitive to appetite, lose his appetite.

"You eat this! I don't know how you have survived all these years."

Aburame Cang Yue smiled and stopped all the strange foods in front of her, eating the black, white and yellow fried eggs and the strangely colored white porridge without changing her expression.

Uchiha Madara looked at Cang Yue's breakfast, took a bite and put it in his mouth. His face suddenly turned green. It was so unpalatable!

"I am willing to eat the things you make, and you have to thank my tongue for not having any sense of taste."

Aburame Cang Yue didn't mind eating these, after all, everything he ate had no taste, as long as it could wrap his belly, chewing tree roots was the same as eating steamed buns.

"Is there any cure for your problem?" Uchiha Madara frowned, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He didn't want to mention it at first, but just in case there is a way!

If Cang Yue has a sense of taste, he can take him to eat the most delicious tofu skin sushi, enmmm.... Take Hashirama with him by the way.

"When it was strengthened by various poisonous insects, it may have been destroyed by some neurotoxin."

There was no emotion on Aburame Sogetsu's face, while Uchiha Madara's brows furrowed into a sichuan character and he asked in confusion: "Then you could taste it before."

"Well, I didn't get used to it at first, but then I thought about it. Living and losing my sense of taste... I'd better live! After all, if my life is gone, there is nothing."

Aburame Soyue writes lightly, as if she is telling someone else's life.

"But the food I cook is quite delicious. You can try it for me." He knew how to cook in his previous life, and he was pretty good at it. After all, eating alone requires quality.

He enjoys life more and has few friends. He only tastes the food he cooks.

"Yes." Uchiha Madara drank the hot noodle soup and suddenly felt that eating was not so troublesome and would not waste much of his training time.

The two fell into silence at the same time, looking at the scenery outside the house. They had known each other for many years. Although they occasionally fought, they rarely sat at home so quietly.

The black cat squatted far away from them, not daring to breathe. There were too few quiet moments like this, but it wanted to go out to find the little female cat. The two of them couldn't bear to disturb this scene now, so they couldn't bear to disturb it. , but didn’t dare to slip in front of them.

During the silence, Senju Hashirama came again.

"Cang Yue, Madara, you are here too, Xiao Hei is here."

When Senju Hashirama saw there was still breakfast left on the table, he was not polite, grabbed it and stuffed a piece of egg into his mouth.

In the next second, the entire face turned from green to blue, from blue to black, and then turned black again. He covered his throat and fell to the ground. It took a long time to recover.

"It tastes too bad. Is this food for people to eat?" Senju Hashirama looked at Uchiha Madara with tears in his eyes: "Madara, did you make this again? Brother, please, stop cooking, I Hire a servant for you."

"It tastes so bad, Hashirama, take a sip of this porridge." The oil girl Cang Yue poured all the porridge in the pot to Hashirama. He didn't think it tasted good, but he didn't know what it tasted like. "Here you go." .”

Hashirama held the bowl of white porridge and took a look at it. The appearance was not there, the porridge should not be too outrageous, and he drank it down in one bite.

As soon as it reached my mouth, it burst out in one gulp.

"Kakaka, I can understand why the food is so unpalatable, but why is the porridge so unpalatable? Madara, how did you do it?!"

Senju Hashirama's tears were already streaming down his face. He didn't know why this porridge was sweet, salty, and choking. This was white porridge!

Uchiha Madara touched his nose in embarrassment. He didn’t know. He thought it would be delicious if he did this. Just like practicing, he thought that practicing this way would make progress quickly. Facts have proved that he was right. Who knew that cooking and him Not right.

"I'll go first."

Seeing that Uchiha Madara had left, Aburame Sogetsu also came out of the kotatsu, grabbed a thick cloak and split it on her body, without changing into pajamas underneath.

He and Hashirama walked slowly towards the dungeon.

"Hashirama, what did that little Heizi do?"