Sword Food House

Saori buried herself in the quilt, like playing with sand when she was a child, and piled up the quilt tightly, as if this could clear the previous scene from her mind, but obviously... this is an invalid operate.

So she quickly rolled on the tatami while rolling the quilt.

The blessing of the enchantment in the room, this voice will not be heard by other people, otherwise she will feel social death in the extreme shyness, directly paralyzed in bed and refuse to go out to meet people.

This was what she said to herself when she suddenly remembered to see if the barrier had a soundproof function after twisting three times in bed.

God bless, it is soundproof.

So she can roll around in it as much as she wants.

So she wouldn't hear someone sitting there quietly outside.

"I thought you would delay it for a while longer," Quan Nai, who had wandered out for a while, came back with a jug of sake, looked at his brother who was sitting blankly in front of someone's door like a door god, and he smiled helplessly , and handed over the wine in his hand, "Is my sister-in-law in possession?"

Uchiha Madara didn't even use the wine glass. He opened the lid of the wine pot and poured it into his mouth. A distressed voice came from behind: "I don't know...she said she needs to think about it."

"Quina, how do you seriously say that you want to marry her?" Uchiha Madara lowered his eyes, his curled eyelashes half covered his dark pupils when he didn't open them, his face was full of helpless distress, "I Seems like... screwed up."

"Should it be okay?" Quan Nai was also a little uncertain, "I think what you said is quite good. When my father pursued his mother back then, it seemed that he just expressed his heart to her."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

He suddenly felt that asking his younger brother for help might not be a very appropriate approach: "Father and mother are married, they had no relationship before marriage, and it was gradually cultivated after marriage.

The example of his parents does not apply to him, or most of the examples of being together among ninjas do not apply to the current situation. Meet once to see if you like each other.But Uchiha Madara didn't need to think about this kind of example to know that Saori would definitely not accept it.

To describe her, she is a free-flying bird, beautiful, flexible and gentle.Staying with them one day allowed him to see her, and following her footsteps, he saw different scenery and made many different choices.

He liked her, but he wasn't sure he'd be accepted.

He did not refute when the clan elders announced her fiancée status. At that time, he found a different throbbing in his heart. If he wanted to spend his life with a woman, she would be the first thing that came to his mind. .

Nobody but her.

The taste of the sake became bitter, Uchiha Madara drank up the sake bought by his younger brother at the gate of Saori, the two single dogs who had no love experience sat at each other sadly, and almost couldn't get up to miss work the next day.

Saori, who had less self-control, went straight to bed and slept for more than two hours before getting up from the bed and rushing to the kitchen in horror: "I soaked soybeans last night!"

The selected soybeans are soaked overnight and ground into a slurry. After filtering out the bean dregs, what remains is the most original soybean milk. After boiling it, you can get hot soybean milk that can be drunk immediately. You can also cook it slowly on low heat. Peel off the condensed soybean oil on the top, dry it and then process it in other ways to get the original soybean skin.

This job is quite troublesome. If it wasn't for the yarn weaving brought two soymilk machines, the whipping process could be easily completed in Honwan. She must be too lazy to toss, but she brought all the belts, and the bean curds sold here are not very good. with...

Although the sale of Wanwu is quite good, it is...

Well, she just wanted to make it herself on a whim to try it out.

When Senjujuma came over yesterday, he brought the bean curd sushi he bought by the way. He said it was originally intended for Madara, but he didn't want to throw it away after being rejected. Let's go home and feed Kiyoki. Anyway, that kid has a big appetite. It's not like describing a son, but it's a bit like describing a trash can.

Saori immediately began to feel sympathy for the son of the Senshou family whom she had never seen before. Fortunately, Miss Mito seemed more reliable, otherwise it would be very difficult to survive relying on this father.After sympathizing with her, she felt something was wrong again, as if she had never made bean curd sushi since she came back. This is Madara's favorite food, and even Hashirama remembered it. If she didn't remember it, wouldn't she seem very indifferent? he.

So she busily started pouring her bean curd.

If nothing else, she should be humming in the kitchen early in the morning to process her soy milk, but now... Saori squatted in front of the cooking counter of Uchiha's house, and opened a small hole to the Honmaru. After connecting a wire to the teleportation array, watching the two soymilk machines humming, his face wrinkled into a ball, looking like a very troubled cotton candy.

——In the eyes of Uchiha Madara, this is the case.

The soft little one looks so cute, I really want to pick it up and put it in my arms.

A long time ago, Hashirama seemed to have had similar troubles when she first got married.It happened to be the mission season at that time, and Hashirama, who had just been married not long ago, went to the battlefield. During the period, he inevitably confronted him. Endurance ability, so the latter fell into a disadvantage.

Normally, they should leave.

Wait for the next time to continue.

But that time there were ninjas from other countries, and the battle line was longer, and they were still anxious all of a sudden, so they couldn't disperse directly.Uchiha Madara was thinking of making a big move to separate from Hashirama, who knew he stopped first, and it seemed that the fight was still powerful, but the guy inside directly entangled him, complaining that he just got married not long ago I don't want to come out to do tasks, I want to go home and stay with Mito.

How did he do it afterwards?

Oh, Quan Nai arrived, and joined hands with him to beat Hashirama, and it didn't take long for Senshou Feijian to arrive.

That battle is over.

In the past, Uchiha Madara couldn't understand Hashirama's thoughts, but it doesn't matter. Except for some cognitions on the three views of righteousness, there are many Hashirama's thoughts that he can't understand. Sometimes I will worry about him...

At that time, he was full of old punches.

Now he wants to ask for advice.

"Add water to boil, adding a little bit should be enough, right?" Saori was called out from the state of distress by the soymilk machine, and is now pouring them into the pot, and preparing for the second wave by the way, "If you hang the beans , the shelf outside is fine, just need to cut some bamboo sticks, it just so happens that the weather is fine today, let’s dry the quilt later.”

While muttering, Saori turned around and saw a man standing at the kitchen door who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time.

"...Why are you here?"

Saori, who was just holding a bamboo tube, was still thinking about moving the quilt, and quickly fell into a state of bewilderment. After looking at each other for a few seconds, the whole person turned red quickly, as if being steamed into a steamer.

He asked softly, "Brother Ban, didn't you go to work today?" Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Didn't you go to work?Why did it appear suddenly? She is not ready yet, and she hasn't thought about how to reply to you yet.

Ahhhhhh what should I do?

The burrow, where is the burrow? !

But the one standing opposite was not very promising, just like her, her ears were red, she took two seconds to come forward to take the bamboo tube in her hand, and said softly: "I will push today's work to Zhujian. gone."

Haven't you accumulated a lot of work recently?Senshou Bashima was still crying yesterday, saying that he was being grabbed and urged by Tobuma, and he might have to work overtime for a week to avoid staying up all night. Fortunately, Madara was with him, otherwise he might have to drive five or six shadow clones and official documents to die. It's over. (Note: Opening five or six shadow clones is not because Senshou Zhuma only has this strength, but because his head does not allow him to work with a dozen or even dozens of shadow clones in a row, and it will be overloaded and burn down.)

The image of Senshou Bashima crying and holding the official document appeared in his mind for a moment. Although he had never seen that scene before, he did not know why it came out very smoothly.

Saori blinked and pressed the scene back, trying to make the atmosphere less strange: "Why did you push it to him? Is there any task to do?"

If you take the task and run away right after confessing your love, you will be finished.

She will let you know how the words Uchiha single dog are written!

Uchiha Madara tightened his hand holding the bamboo tube: "Because I want to come back to see you."

"Although it may make you unhappy, I still want to ask... have you considered it?" The emerald green one was just cut down from the bamboo forest outside last night, and now the fresh and tender bamboo tube is released in his hand. A precarious voice.

Uchiha Madara looked very calm, and quickly put it aside: "I don't quite understand how your world expresses... admiration, if there is something inappropriate, I can change it, but..."

It was the first time for the Uchiha patriarch, who was vigorous and resolute on the battlefield and could transform himself into a group of Gundam hammers, to express himself in such a difficult way for the first time. He racked his brains to say some words that were more suitable for this scene, but after thinking for a while, he found that his words poor.

For a moment, he was very decadent and wanted to go back to Hashirama for extra lessons. How did he tell Mito about this before?

The other word, the poor man himself, is opposite to him, and she is even more unbearable.

He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't think of the right words. There were a thousand soybeans buzzing in his head, and he didn't know what to say. In the end, it was Uchiha Madara who regained the right to use his mouth first.

"I approved 32 official documents this morning."

"There was a fight with Hashirama."

"Caught three spies, and went outside to buy what Quan Nai said was missing at home yesterday."

"I know I should give you more time to think about it, at least I shouldn't come back to ask you in the morning, but I really want to know the answer, so I brought the things back first."

He pursed his lips, Uchiha's natural aloofness and handsomeness were particularly evident in him, so when he was distressed, people couldn't help but feel an urge to help him smooth his brows.

Although ordinary people may have been beaten away before they got close.

Saori stared at his reddened skin behind the ears, and frantically told herself to think clearly, boyfriends are not something that can be handed over casually, and you can't just rely on the current good impression...

"If you are not sure, I will leave first and ask you when I come back at night."

Uchiha Madara lowered his eyelashes, the long and curly eyelashes cast a shadow, and he pursed his lips even more tightly.There is no more expression on his face, but loss is written all over his body.

Watching him turn and leave, Saori clearly heard the sound of something smashing into her heart.

"Wait, wait a minute..."