v4 Chapter 58： Fat cat, what about your fuck?

Masahiko is very confused.

At the entrance of Mu Ye Ren School, he did not return to the Qian handi area with the three people, but a person turned around the wood leaves.

In his more than 120 years of life, especially in the past 50 years, he has been keeping up with the memory of his life, participating in the plot, changing the plot, repairing the plot, and that's it. The surface is relaxed and happy, but my heart is already exhausted.

This time, Naruto was sent to the school, and he did not intend to take care of other things. Naruto’s friends, frustration, growth, and love, Masahiko don’t want to go to deliberate arrangements.

The only thing that must be managed is that Naruto’s ‘orientation’ cannot be problematic.

玖辛奈 resident in Konoha, the three children will be picked up after a few days. In fact, this is also good, white is still a boy who is suffering from the wood leaves, the country of the vortex can not afford to toss.

"Happy, I want to be happy!" Masahiko stood up and cheered himself up.

"These two days are not quite right. How can I be a little bit tired? Is it really too long to live?" Zheng Yan shook his head. "It seems that I have to find a way to have fun..."

"You are the elder of the vortex Masahiko? Would you like to come in and eat the bowl noodles?"

When I was looking up, the smiling face of the chrysanthemum appeared in front of him, and he walked unconsciously to the door of Le Ramen.

For a moment, Shen Yan smiled and nodded and walked into the store: "Come a bowl of flavored pork with ramen."

"Oh, okay!" The hand was smiling.

Masahiko slightly frowned, and today's hand seems to be a bit different, but after taking a bite, he left it behind.

"This taste..." Zheng Yan was surprised. After a lapse of six years, he once again ate a handful of ramen, which gave him a big surprise.

"The craft has improved a lot? No, this taste is like a substitution, eating the mouth, I can still eat the taste of happiness, you are afraid that the Chinese small hand pretending to fight?"

The hand is still the smiling face, revealing the faint color: "The vortex is the elder, what is the Chinese small?"

"I don't know, I just heard that he is cooking very delicious." Masahiko is eating a lot.

The hand nodded and continued to speak: "I saw your face a bit ugly before, is there any sad thing? You live so old, what else can't you open?"

Masahiko glanced up and said: "Are you comforting me? Can you pull it down, you will never understand my sadness, like the blackness of the night during the day."

hand type:"……"

Masahiko finished eating a few mouthfuls, and smiled and said: "Okay, I am so old, have you come to comfort me? Open your ramen noodle restaurant, I am going to have fun, come on!"

Hand-seeking sent Zhengyan to leave, chrysanthemum face, smile is very glaring... Although Zhengyan did not give money.

Masahiko did not go far, and a few steps turned to the next door, the place originally called ‘Taobao shop’, he was attracted by a huge notice.

"Recruit the chef, heavy money!"

The title is these six words, and the following is also written with a small and dense word, Zheng Yan is too lazy to look.

The weapons shop recruits the chef, Zheng Yan does not have to know what is going on, every day, it is estimated that the cat ancestors will be available.

"You live happily." Zheng Yan is below a sentence.

舔舔 lips, Masahiko still have some recollections of the ramen that have just been delicious, look at the property bar, "Chef..."

......

After half an hour, a middle-aged man with a big head and a big neck, Yan Zhengyan, walked into the ninja store of Tiantianjia.

At this time, the time is still early, there are no other guests in the store, only a face behind the counter is handsome, and a woman with six points every day should be a god.

"You recruit a chef here?"

Everyday Mom, "Oh? Are you coming to apply?"

"Do you think I am going to buy weapons?"

Everyday Mom was stunned and not angry, but she smiled warmly: "What is your name?"

When Yan Yan’s face is stiff, how do these people always ask their names, don’t you know that his name is very hard?

"Yu Yi, Yu Cun, Ashura have used it... um, call me, who is that?" Zheng Yan scratched his head. "Oh, yes, call me Indra!"

Everyday Mom is still a gentle and polite smile: "Mr. Indra, have you seen the notice outside our store?"

"Look at it, isn't it heavy?"

Mother of Heaven: "..."

“The chefs we hire are more special and have some special expertise...”

Masahiko waved his hand: "Not blowing with you, there is no dish that I will not do, let alone people, cats and dogs, I will!"

"Cat rice?" Everyday Mom is thinking about how to reject this 'Indra' in the right language, but it is attracted by the words of Masahiko.

“Can I see your cooking?”

"Of course." Zheng Yan smiled.

......

The system never let Zheng Yan disappoint, 10 points to witness the point, cooking is ... 9 level.

Cooking lv9 (100000/1000000)

Masahiko repeatedly blinked and determined that he was not mistaken. He was the first to see this. In this way, cooking 9 to 10 will be a qualitative leap, but 90 points of witness point he is still reluctant to spend.

9-level cooking is also enough. In the face of a gentle-minded civilian woman, Masahiko is not interested in what to do first, then to make a dish that is not surprising, let her doubt, then eat After a bit of exclamation, admire)... This is very boring for Zheng Yan.

He directly showed the knife cooking and everything, and the subsequent things became a matter of course. Zheng Yan was hired as a fat cat's royal chef, specializing in dinner for fat cats.

"Fat cat, I want to see what you are doing." Zheng Yan revealed a smirk.

In the evening, Masahiko cooked dozens of fish in various ways in the kitchen of the day, and succeeded in getting the fat cat's 'access'. The last fish was on his desk.

The fat cat saw the fish in his hand, his eyes glowed green, and he ate the fish in one bite.

Masahiko’s timely expression of some surprise panic look next to the small voice every day comfort: "Uncle Indra, don't be afraid, fat cat is a good cat, not a human."

"Hey~ good craftsmanship, Benxi appreciates you."

Zheng Yan smiled and looked at the fat cat who had eaten back eight or ninety pounds, and the smile gradually disappeared...

After the fat cat chewed, a small claw reached into his mouth and took out the fish bone that had just been swallowed, but suddenly 喵呜 喵呜 screamed.

Then, Yan Yan watched as the fat cat secretly took his nails and opened a small mouth on his claws, and two drops of blood flowed out.

Every day seems to be used to it, and the face is helplessly holding up its claws, blowing it gently, and putting the **** place into the mouth.

"Fat cat, how are you so careless?"

Masahiko looked at the face and looked at this man.

"Fat cat, what about your fuck?"