Chapter 115： Forefinger

"Brother, you boil the water, what are you going to cook? Miso soup?" Itachi Uchiha couldn't help it.

"I just came here ..."

Looking at Yu Zhibo's ferocious expression, Qin Yugan laughed and said, "I heard it all, Aunt Liangzi, do you have a face at home?"

surface?

A bit of embarrassment appeared on Liangzi's face. During this period of war, let alone bad business.

A large part of the food that can be found has been sent to the front line.

This greatly increased the price of flour. Most of the time, she and Uchiha Izumi ate wild vegetables and some coarse grains.

"Didn't you?" Qin Yu frowned and did not expect that the dignified Muye Ninja Village would have such a difficult situation under the war.

Although it may be only a small number, it is also a problem of the life index of the lower people.

"Qin Yu, I still have some money here, I'll buy some back ..." Liang Zi collected a few copper plates on his body and handed them to Yu Zhibo Spring.

Looking at this scene, Qin Yu reluctantly touched his nose and said, "It's not necessary, someone will send it after a while."

"Cook this soup first ..."

"Someone will send it?" Ryoko and others couldn't help it.

Uchiha Itachi couldn't help calming his breath: "Brother, who did you send it to? It's better for me to go back and get a little bit. I remember there are still many at home ..."

Looking at the silly son of the landlord's house, Qin Yu was helpless.

Why in the original book, the very smart Uchiha Itachi, after touching himself, opened the silly son aura.

This is probably the issue of education. In the original book, Uchiha Itachi is very independent under the pressure of Uchiha Fuyue's education.

However, because of the emergence of Qin Yu, Yu Zhibo Itachi has more reliance.

When the brother becomes dependent on the brother, then the end becomes Uchiha Sasuke, this kind of brother treasure exists.

It seems the disease has time to be cured!

Say in front of the poor that Mido at home, isn't this showing off?

"No need, you can just watch here." Qin Yu reluctantly opened the lid.

A seductive, refreshing scent, accompanied by water vapor.

"Mom, isn't this the peach we picked back a few days ago?" Uchiha hurriedly said, "Isn't this medicinal material? How can it be used for cooking, and it smells good?"

"This is the main ingredient of my cooking. Five-finger Maotao dip chicken." Qin Yu and his sister smiled, and put the chicken cut into large pieces into the pot.

This so-called five-finger hair peach is not a real peach.

It's just a mulberry plant with leaves that look like five fingers and fruits like hair peaches, only the size of a finger.

After watching Qin Yu dip the chicken in hot water, Lisuo turned out a lot of ingredients on the shelf and put them in the soup pot. The speed of the craft was completely dazzling.

"Prepare me with sesame oil, **** onions ..." Qin Yu reported a series of materials, and both Ryoko and Uchiha Izumi were stunned.

In their cognition, cooking a meal is not so particular about it. It can be cooked and swallowed to fill the stomach.

Looking at the aggressive crowd, Qin Yu dismissed her thoughts and prepared the materials alone.

Outside of Yile Ramen, three generations of Naruto took off their hats and sighed helplessly.

After the end of World War III, he officially retreated and handed over the position of Naruto to the Fengfeng Shuimen.

However, only in his early fifties, he is still in his prime, and he still has confidence in his own fighting ability.

It's a pity that what happened in succession really made him feel tired physically and mentally.

When I thought of it, a nightmare that was restrained and exploded directly to death, and a charred mass, but this one was so painful that it became a paste.

"Master Naruto, it seems you're in trouble again." Raising the curtain with his hands, he said, "What flavor of miso ramen do you want to eat this time?"

Three generations of Naruto looked back, looked at the menu items, and said helplessly, "Come on a barbecued ramen?"

"I don't have a good appetite these days. I want to change my taste. No ... or ... forget it."

During this time, the four great powers invaded, but also encountered Qin Yu, who had risen like a comet, and Tuanzang's reckless suppression.

For the three generations of Naruto, it is all about heart trouble and loss of appetite.

Originally, I looked at the greasy miso ramen and the charred dumplings.

At this moment, it seems that the two heavy flavors overlap.

Let the three generations of Naruto have an impulse to vomit.

"Dad, I already said Lord Naruto, I will definitely have barbecued ramen."

"Master Naruto, this time is still full of food."

As soon as the words fell down, Iris sent the char-grilled ramen noodles prepared in advance.

The turbid syrup was floating with a layer of lard. It was deliberately added with fatty pork and roasted on top.

This made the three generations of Naruto laugh helplessly.

It seems that the appointment of ramen should be pushed from the beginning.

But now I find the hardships to eat.

However, feeling the large watery eyes of Ayurveda, his face was eager and hopeful.

Three generations of Naruto smiled helplessly and picked up chopsticks.

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"Master Naruto, do you think the ramen in my house is the best?" Ayumi asked impatiently.

"Yipu, you're too rude!" Hand hurriedly yelled, "Master Naruto, don't be fooled, this girl just heard that Uchiha Itachi said that Qin Yu can make food that is a forceful ramen, so there is something in my heart It's uncomfortable. If you offend Lord Naruto, don't be surprised. "

The three generations of Naruto could not help but shook his head with a smile and said, "I have also heard that the kid will cook, but Yi Le Ramen, in Muye Ninja Village, and even the entire Ninja community, come here for nothing. Can compare. "

"Master Naruto is not wrong." Ayaka couldn't help laughing, and her absent-minded breath suddenly dissipated.

"Oh ... I'm just talking about things ..." Three generations of Naruto laughed.

However, the words have not been exhausted, a faint refreshing scent, scattered with the wind.

The clear soup and chicken flavor combined with medicinal materials penetrates into the nostrils of humans as if they are not perforated.

The sudden freshness made the three of them unable to bear a deep breath.

The fingers of the three generations of Naruto could not help twitching.

This stepping horse is a forefinger!

"Master Naruto ..." Ayaka's voice suddenly sounded.

Let the three generations of Naruto and hand-tapping immersed in the taste of clear soup chicken quickly return to God.

It's different from their traditional thick soup base.

This scent has a light and elegant fragrance that looks unusual.

However, thinking of the abnormal movement of the index finger just now, and the eyes of the calamus, the three generations of Naruto quickly coughed: "Cough ... I, this fragrance ... no ... really fragrant ..."

Looking at the incoherent three generations of Naruto, Chang Pujiao snorted and looked at Ryoko's shop with dissatisfaction.

This special scent made him think of the horrible boy first.

"It's not possible, he didn't make it out." Changpu quickly shook his head and muttered, "Dad, have you hid to make some special dishes, and you did this without telling me in advance, it's not kind. Now. "

Looking at the more real calamus, his hands bewildered.

In such a knotty eye, saying this kind of words is undoubtedly rubbing on the ground according to his old face.

However, in the face of the three generations of Naruto's inspection eyes, hand hitting can only helplessly shook his head and said, "No, this smell is the first time I have smelled it, which makes people feel a sense of appetite."