The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Mute saw the two of them, and she was a little surprised. She thought that she should have no one when she came home. Then she saw the scattered wine bottles around the table, and her face began to change.

“Hey! It’s just too boring! Most of these are drunk by yourself!”

Tsunade was a little embarrassed. He had promised Mute to stop drinking. He didn’t expect to be caught upright today, so he denied it and pointed at Jiraiya with his finger.

“Ok!”

Silent shook his head, took the things in his hand to the kitchen, and then came out to clean up the wine bottles.

“Mute is really virtuous, unlike some women, tusk!”

Jiraiya looked at Silent with a smile, and then said meaningfully.

“Jiraiya!!!”

Tsunade’s voice suddenly rose up, and then a fist was stretched out from the other side of the table, and it was printed on Jiraiya’s face.

Jilaiya’s face instantly deformed, and his head leaned to one side. Then he rolled a few times and retreated backwards, hitting the wall like a rolling mine, causing a circle of cracks like a spider web to appear on it.

The punch was very light, at least Jilai didn’t feel any harm. Compared with before, it was just a mosquito bite.

“Don’t make an inch!”

Tsunade dropped these words and began to pick up the scattered bottles, seeming to prove something.

“Really!”

Jiraiya sat up slowly, and while covering his cheeks, he looked at Tsunade who was moving.

“Mute, you go cook, here I am.”

Tsunade said to Silent. .

“Is this… okay?”

Silent stopped the movements in her hands. This was Tsunade’s first time to actively do these things, which made her feel a little unnatural.

“sure!”

Tsunade’s face was originally red, so I couldn’t tell if she was a little embarrassed about it.

“OK then!”

Silent got up and left, gazing consciously or unconsciously on Tsunade and Jiraiya.

As for Tsunade-sama just now hitting Jiraiya, that’s not a problem.

“Tsk tsk!”

Jiraiya’s somewhat nasty voice rang again in his ears, Tsunade’s head lowered, his brows furrowed, and the smile on his face became even more rigid.

Click!

The wine bottle in her hand suddenly shattered, and Jiraiya’s voice stopped abruptly.

“Humph!”

Tsunade continued to clean up, and Jiraiya looked at Tsunade, not knowing what he was thinking, but the hidden smile at the corner of his mouth bloomed as if it was about to be hidden.

The silent craftsmanship is not bad, whether it’s salt-fried fish, tempura, or sushi rolls, the taste is as good as outside, at least Jiraiya feels that way.

“Hey, hey! I’ll go back first ¨ˇ!”

After eating the meal, Jilai took a rest, drank the tea that Silent had made for him, got up slowly, and prepared to leave.

“Well, Master Jilaiya, go slowly!”

Silent squinted, and nodded towards Jilai.

“I send you!”

Tsunade got up, and walked outside without saying a word.

She has something to say to Zi Lai, and an inexplicable feeling tells her that it is definitely not easy to go out this time, and something will definitely happen.