"Brother, don't you really want to be the patriarch? If you want, I can try to persuade and let Dad give you the position, as long as you don't do it ..." Uchiha Itachi couldn't hold back.

From the mouth of Uchiha Fuyue, he learned that he, Zhishui and Bo Fengshuimen joined forces.

But even Qin Yu's clothing corner can't be touched, if it really grabs it.

Uchiha Fuyue's initiative to abdicate is better than shame in public.

"Is there anything good about this patriarch's position? There are a lot of troubles, and I have to take into account the **** family dignity of those guys." Go on. "

"Aren't you hungry? Let's find something to eat."

Looking at Qin Yu, who didn't care about the patriarch's position, Uchiha Itachi and Ryoko waited.

"Mom, aren't we going to cook? It's better to keep Itachi classmates to eat." Yu Zhibo Quan said quickly.

Unconsciously, he passed Itachi and landed on Qin Yu.

Liang Zi hesitated slightly, with a hesitation on his face, and said, "Qin Yu, thank you for saving our mother and daughter, but there is nothing good to entertain our family. There is only one old hen. I hope you don't blame me."

Uchiha Itachi clearly knew the situation of Liangzi's family, and looked subconsciously at Qin Yu.

"Do you make medicinal herbs?" Qin Yu frowned, looking at the medicinal herbs scattered all around, looking a little surprised.

In the original work, most of the hospitals appeared were medical ninjas and western medicine.

Rarely this medicinal material appears.

Even if it does, many have been made into pills for sale.

"Now that the medical ninjas in the village are on the front line, I happened to have beaten in the hospital and knew the distribution of some herbs, so I found some time to dig some herbs in the forest and opened this small store to satiate." Liangzi squatting Pick up scattered herbs on the ground.

Qin Yu raised a brow and stared at Shang Yu Zhibo Quan, making her blush and hurriedly bow her head.

"Do you really mind letting us stay for dinner?"

Uchiha Izumi's cheeks were reddish, and she nodded her head, "I hope to thank you ..."

"Then give me this meal." Detective Qin Yu rubbed Yu Zhiboquan's head, making her whole body stiff as if it were an electric shock.

This was the first time she was violated by someone outside of her mother.

"You ... can you do it?" Ryoko could not help but hesitated.

In her eyes, the Uchiha family has always been strong, especially men, and they are even more dismissive of cooking and housework.

This is the first time someone like Qin Yu has asked to cook.

"There is no way, I'm foolish, I can't get used to your food." Qin Yu smiled kindly.

For miso soup, salted soup base, and more.

It really isn't suitable for Chinese taste Qin Yu.

Rinko couldn't help looking at Itachi when he watched Qin Yuli Suo bring the old hen she was raising in the doorway into the kitchen.

"Itachi, does your brother really cook? Maybe let my mother do it. She also cooked in the hospital ..." Yu Zhibo Quan couldn't hold back.

Liang Zi was also impatient, let alone let Qin Yu be a guest.

But if the only old hen in her family is made wasteful.

This makes it difficult for them to make up some food, to thank Qin Yu.

Uchiha Itachi looked hesitant, and said, "I don't know, but I heard that I can cook better than Yi Le Ramen."

"Master Watergate also said that if the brother is not delayed by the ninja, I am afraid that even ramen can not be beaten in cooking."

"You can't even beat your uncle?" Yu Zhibo Quan froze and said, "Itachi, I didn't expect you to lie. In this commercial street, Yi Le Ramen is the hottest shop in the business."

"Yes, Quan was right. Your little ghost came to my shop for the last time. Why are you talking bad things behind your back?" A female voice came from behind.

As soon as Uchiha Itachi looked stunned, he saw that Iris did not know when it came.

Looking at the aggressive little girl, Uchiha Itachi said with a complexion on his face: "This is what they said, I don't know ..."

"Huh, hate!" Chang Pu glanced. "I won't welcome you anymore."

"Quan, I'll find you next time. Today, three generations of Naruto come to visit my ramen shop."

"Even three generations come to patronize, and some people say that our ramen is not, haha ​​..."

Abandoning this remark, Aya turned and ran back to the store.

Looking at the storefronts just four apart, I can already see the hands beat diagonally.

Uchiha Itachi knows that this time he came out of his mouth.

"Itachi, don't take it to heart, Iris is not malicious." Uchiha Izumi explained quickly: "And, is your brother really okay? If not, I still have a little money, and I can invite you to eat ramen ... "

"It's ... I'm afraid it's not good ... Brother rarely cooks ..." Uchiha Itachi hesitated.

Looking at the two hairy children, a worried face appeared, Liang Zi smiled sweetly: "Well, Qin Yu is our distinguished guest, how can you show such an expression."

"Let's go in and help, if we can help, maybe we can

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Enough to make a delicious meal. "

Listening to this suggestion, Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Izumi looked at each other, showing a look of death as if returning to death.

In Itachi's eyes, even if the food cooked by Qin Yu is difficult to swallow, it must be cleaned up for the majesty and face of his brother.

People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a scent.

I never let Yichang Ramen's Azabu look down.

Looking at it for a moment, the momentum was completely different. Like a ferret who died at home, Uchiha Izumi and Ryoko couldn't help it.

The three of them opened their kitchen doors with their own thoughts, so that their pupils shrank.

Looking at it for just a few minutes, the hen that was bled and haired was thrown into the sky by Qin Yu.

With a right-handed wipe out of the kitchen knife, under the ray of light, he passed quickly like a thunder.

No it!

The hen was cut and split in an instant, and turned into a large piece. A trace of purple electric arc circulated on it, locking the proper gravy and emitting a flavour of meat.

"Fire 遁 · Hand of Fire!"

Qin Yu's right hand was full of fire, and a fiery flame entangled in the palm of the hand, and then pressed on the clay pot next to it.

The water, which had been boiled on high heat, boiled instantly and was stunned by the speed.

"Is this a combination of ninjutsu and cooking?" Liangzi exclaimed.

It was the first time she had encountered this scene.

Especially the clean and neat way, it seems to be fascinating and dazzling.

At this moment, Ryoko's heart was even more urgent.

She eagerly wanted to confirm whether Qin Yu was really like the golden glitter of wood leaves, as Bo Fengshuimen said.

On the culinary arts, you can squeeze a lot of ramen!