Genshin Impact: Have you ever heard of the Akatsuki Organization?

For such a grand event, some people paraded leisurely, feeling the atmosphere of the big day, while of course there were also some people who were busy making sure that everyone came happily and returned safely.

At this time, the clone is a good thing. Naruto's Shadow Clone Plus has been popularized among Konoha's elite ninjas. Many powerful ninjas have mastered this shadow clone that they will only use when they are seriously injured.

Therefore, it is sufficient to maintain law and order, and the elite ninjas don't have to stand guard on this day that should be a day of celebration.

The same goes for Obito. While he was happily shopping with his wife, children, and friends' children, his wooden clones were working around the clock in the kitchen behind the banquet.

It is said that the highest-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

A banquet like this, attended by bigwigs from various countries, would not be able to reflect the rich resources and exquisite craftsmanship of the Fire Country if it didn't have some delicious dishes.

The arrival of Obito has made the dishes even more rich. Ingredients, seasonings, recipes, all the services are complete, which will definitely make everyone in the ninja world happy to smell, eat comfortably, and poop with peace of mind.

Among them, there is a heavyweight dish.

"Everyone, work harder and try to disassemble the shark fin of the Star-Eating Whale within half an hour!"

In the kitchen, the wooden clones were working hard to cut shark fins with a 40-meter-long knife - the shark fins that were seized from the Star-Eating Whale during the Battle of Fontaine.

Although the output is small and you can only harvest a few from one, it is very big.

How big? Let's put it this way.

This kitchen was temporarily built with connected pillars. In order to adapt to the size of the star-devouring whale's wing, the kitchen is equivalent to the size of an aircraft assembly workshop.

With this amount of food, let alone whether it is enough for the banquet, even if the evil Boruto Otsutsuki brings other Otsutsuki people over, they can sit down and eat a few bites. (IP: Konoha Village)

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There is an advantage to playing separately: everyone has a place they want to go, and they don’t have to consider others when making decisions to a large extent, and they can also bring along like-minded teammates.

This is the scene when Obito and his family strolled to the dumpling shop.

Lei Dianying was left alone, sitting in the meatball shop, inhaling the storm and dodging the attacks. Master Itachi and Deidara were helping in the kitchen.

"Uh... so where's the boss? Why are you two making the tri-color dumplings?"

"Ah, Obito, sit down." Itachi felt his apron was a little loose, so he tied it again with his hands behind his back, then took a bite of meatballs from the plate, "The boss went out and was going to close the store, but we really wanted to eat, so we gave him some money and cooked it ourselves."

"That's just right. I can take this opportunity to add more of my favorite sauce."

Seeing Obito looking at Lei Dianying, Master Itachi understood what Obito was thinking, "Originally, she followed suit, but..."

Obito patted Master Itachi on the shoulder, and everything was said without words.

Yes, everyone understands.

"Come to think of it, throwing away the things Ying made won't solve the pollution problem, right?" Ying asked in confusion, "Where did you throw them away?"

Deidara: "I threw it into C2's mouth, and then C2 exploded."

Master Itachi added, "It was the giant dragon made of clay bombs. It exploded, and the Yondaime-sama happened to be passing by and moved it to the sea."

Obito: "6Ah, this time Minato-sensei came just in time."

Lei Dianying, who was eating meatballs, heard Obito and the others cricketing at him, and his face turned red, "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm causing trouble."

Ah? Oh, you said Lei Dianying's body is a puppet, so his face won't turn red.

Huh? You also said that the thunder attribute restrains the detonating clay. In general, in this case, the clay is ineffective and becomes a dud?

So what? It’s none of my business. Just because you read the plot, you have the final say?

Last night, when Na Lei leaned on my shoulder, touched my triceps with her cold little hands, and called me hubby in a soft and tender voice, her face turned red. You didn't see it. You were just anxious and talked to me about the plot setting, hehe.

Ahem, it’s just a goblin fantasy, just a goblin fantasy, I’m getting off topic.

"It's okay, buddy." Obito readily forgave Lei Dianying on behalf of Deidara.

After sitting down and eating a few skewers of meatballs together, Obito said a brief farewell to Master Itachi and continued to go out for a stroll with his family.

While the guests were leisurely strolling around, the host of the wedding was busy.

The time when he gets busy is even earlier than when the Hokage goes to work.

At five o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on Naruto's door. Naruto, with sleepy eyes, went downstairs to open the door, and his classmates came in one after another.

Oh, Neji is not here. He is busy at his mother's house.

Hinata? She's the protagonist, what is she thinking?

Jiraiya was very serious, wearing a proper suit, and followed Xiaoqiang in.

That’s right, it’s time to decorate your new home.

Naruto's house was newly built not long ago. It is no longer the old-fashioned one before, and it is much larger overall.

After all, you won’t be living alone in the future.

It was still dark, and Naruto was being flanked by Sakura and Ino, who took out a bunch of cosmetics and started putting makeup on him.

It's an important occasion, so it's normal to have some little tricks on your face. On the one hand, you can welcome your bride with a better look, and on the other hand, it can give a little warm comfort to Naruto's crying fans.

Sasuke doesn't know how to put on makeup, but no one knows better than him how to make Naruto more handsome.

After looking at it for a while, Sasuke poked Sakura's arm and said, "Baby, trim his eyebrows. There are too many stray hairs."

Sakura's mouth corners were harder to control than AK, so she turned around to look for an eyebrow razor.

Naruto perked up and started.

"Yo yo yo yo yo yo baby~"

Sasuke ignored him, "Ino, when you put eyeshadow on him, just use the color of his Sage Mode. That looks good."

"Okay!" Ino was also full of enthusiasm, "I promise to make Naruto as handsome as my husband."

Naruto was stunned, "Wouldn't that be unhealthy?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Sasuke hammered his head, "Idiot Naruto, that's not what Ino meant."

Others were also working, decorating the room with various decorations.

Tiantian was different. Tiantian bought a lot of new furniture for Naruto and replaced the bed in the bedroom with a 2.2-meter bed.

Jiraiya is Naruto's teacher, and he just returned. Even if he wanted to help in some way, no one would let him, saying that they must not tire the old man out.

I could only wander around by myself, from the first floor to the second floor, from the living room to the kitchen, and then to the bedroom.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Jiraiya saw that the drawer of the bedside table was slightly opened, so he kindly prepared to close it.

You see, if you just walk around more, you will definitely find a job.

Jiraiya raised his eyebrows as he was about to close the drawer. He saw a few small boxes in the bedside table. These things looked familiar to him.

"Wow, it seems that the little girl from the Hyuga family came here often before..."

After thinking for a while, Jiraiya opened the drawer, took out the small boxes and threw them away.

"You are getting married today, why are you still carrying an umbrella? Not only does it smell bad, but it also easily rubs dry and affects the experience. I will help you throw it away, which is also a contribution."

After making sure that the small box containing the child's burp bag was accurately thrown into the roadside trash can five hundred meters away, Jiraiya nodded with satisfaction, put his hands behind his back, and left the bedroom humming a little tune.

"Remembering the past, my tears never dry up"

Eh? Is this some kind of spell?

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