The six paths of Konoha travel everywhere

"Naruto, I'm back!"

Zhao Feng opened the door and said hello out of habit.

When he didn't get a response, Zhao Feng looked around curiously and found that Naruto was not there. He scratched his head and said strangely: "What the hell? School has been over for a long time. Why haven't you come back yet?"

Normally at this time, Naruto would come back on time. Could there be an accident?

As soon as this idea came up, it was immediately rejected by Zhao Feng. Naruto was the focus of the third generation, and there must be many people secretly protecting him. What could happen?

Since it's not an accident, it must be an itchy skin. If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles. See how I deal with you later.

Zhao Feng thought this, but he was not idle. He took the dishes in his hand into the kitchen and prepared to make a good meal. When Naruto came back, he would have a hot meal.

As soon as Zhao Feng finished the dishes and brought them out, he heard a sound outside the door. With a click, the door was opened, and a child of about five or six years old walked in. He had blond hair and stared at a guard on his head. The eyepiece, wearing orange clothes with the Uzumaki clan logo, is exactly the image of Naruto in the Naruto anime.

After Naruto entered the door, he sniffed hard for a few times, and finally looked at the plate in Zhao Feng's hand and said, "Wow, Zhao Feng, did you go to the restaurant to order food again?"

Zhao Feng put the plate on the table and said disdainfully: "Haha, the food ordered by the hotel? Does the food ordered by the hotel have such a fragrance? This uncle made it himself!"

Naruto threw his schoolbag on the sofa and rushed to the dining table. He looked at the dishes on the plate that were obviously different from Japanese food. He smelled the fragrance again and said incredulously: "No way, you You said this is your cooking? How can you have such good skills?"

Zhao Feng was too lazy to explain and just said: "Okay, hurry up and wash your hands and eat. You know how fast I eat. I will finish the food by then, so don't blame me!"

As if thinking of some terrible experience, Naruto ran to the kitchen to wash his hands at a much faster speed than usual, and then rushed back without stopping and took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Zhao Feng.

He couldn't wait to take a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth. Naruto's expression changed several times, which made Zhao Feng feel uneasy and thought to himself: No, even though I haven't cooked for a long time, it won't be too unpalatable, right?

Under Zhao Feng's nervous gaze, Naruto ate the food in his mouth in a few times, and then said with a joyful expression: "Wow, it's delicious. I have never eaten such a dish. It tastes the same as what I have eaten before." It’s completely different, now I finally believe that this is really what you did!”

Zhao Feng thought: Of course you haven't eaten it before. This is an authentic Chinese dish. I believe no one in this Naruto world can cook it, right? However, you are just looking for a sense of freshness now. Once you eat too much, you will feel bored!

Zhao Feng ignored Naruto and took a bite of the dish to taste. Although the taste was not as good as in his previous life, he was generally satisfied. It was better than the expired instant noodles he had eaten a month ago.

I don't know if the food cooked by Zhao Feng was too delicious, or because he was afraid that Zhao Feng would compete with him for food, but Naruto ate very quickly. Although he made three dishes, Naruto finished one third of them in a daze. The veins on Zhao Feng's forehead popped out, and he couldn't help but threaten: "Naruto, if you dare to eat my share, I will make you stiff all night!"

"Clap!"

Naruto's chopsticks fell on the table, and he was so frightened that he retreated to the corner of the room, trying to keep the distance between him and Zhao Feng.

In my mind, I replayed the scene of being repaired by Zhao Feng. Every time Zhao Feng touched me, I couldn't move my body at all. Apart from hearing and seeing, I couldn't do anything else. Even my chakra didn't move. This feeling Not much different from the dead.

Thinking of this, how could Naruto dare to compete with Zhao Feng for food? It wasn't until Zhao Feng finished eating and drinking, wiped his mouth and left that he dared to sit down and eat. He looked at the dishes on the plate and breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay, the food is okay. Didn't eat it all.

……

"Burp! It's so delicious, so full!"

Zhao Feng took a sip of calcium milk, and as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Naruto paralyzed in Ge You. He suddenly became angry and said: "Naruto, have you forgotten that you still have to wash the dishes? Still Go quickly!"

Naruto complained in his mouth: "It's my use