Konoha Qiweiju

"Sister, why haven't you seen brother-in-law lately? What did he do?"

"There is something between the pillars. I went outside the village."

"Ah? You are all about to have a wedding, why are you still running outside."

"The pillar is the head of a village, and there are many things."

As Mito said, his expression was dim.

But soon, she receded this bleakness.

As Hokage among the pillars, there are already many things, not to mention that this time it is still for the Five Shadows to capture the tail beast, which is even more urgent.

So things like weddings are entrusted to the people in the clan to prepare the pillars.

Mito also understands this.

She is very satisfied that she can make up a wedding for her.

In fact, it was a wedding, but it was not a matter of the two people between Shima and Mito.

The two have been married for more than ten years. Even if there was no wedding in the first place, there is no need to do it now.

There are two reasons for this wedding.

One is that Zhujian didn't give Mito a grand wedding, and felt guilty in his heart.

The other is that Konoha needs a grand event to convey this joy after the village is built.

Wedding is the most suitable one.

Especially Hokage's wedding.

This wedding was mixed with Konoha's various forces, and the exchanges of friendship, seemingly simple, are actually extremely complicated.

Especially this wedding on the eve of the Five Shadows Convention.

The interests of all parties in Konoha are divided after the Five Shadows Conference, and this wedding is a good opportunity for all parties to observe and understand the situation.

After all, these families were mainly based on family interests before, and even if they become members of a village, this concept is difficult to change for a while.

What the pillars have to do at the wedding is to change this concept.

Mito's complexion changed, and real cultivation was in sight.

It is not a simple thing to become the woman behind Hokage.

My sister's pungent personality has reduced a lot, and she has become more stable.

Zhenxiu patted Mito on the shoulder and smiled: "Sister, it doesn't matter, I will be with you with your brother. When you get married, I will definitely give you a big gift."

"What kind of gift can you give me, poor and white. Has the restaurant made any money?"

After hearing the words, Zhenxiu staged face-changing art.

The original beaming face was instantly clouded.

"Don't mention it, there are no guests. Most of the night, the villagers have fallen asleep."

"Who asked you to open the door in the middle of the night, deserved it."

"You think I think, I am also forced to be helpless."

"What's the matter? Someone is forcing you?"

Zhen Xiuzhen wanted to answer loudly, that he was being systematically persecuted.

But he couldn't say it clearly.

"Oh, don't mention it. I worshipped a master before, and his request for accepting apprentices is to start the business in the early morning. I respect the teacher.

Zhenxiu casually made up nonsense and said one after another.

"There is still such a perverted request?"

"Who said no? That's abnormal."

Zhenxiu said angrily.

"Ding, please pay attention to your words and deeds, do not arrange the system, otherwise the reward will be halved and the points required to redeem the recipe will be doubled."

After hearing this, Zhenxiu shut up immediately.

This system is really ruthless.

Seeing Shinshu's weird look, Mito had already been surprised.

"It's useless if I don't tell you this. In two days, my father is coming. You will be honest with me at that time. Don't carry him with him again. He is almost 80, but he can't get angry anymore. ."

"I know, always tell me this. As long as he doesn't object to my cooking, I don't bother to fight with him."

Zhen Xiu raised his head and looked away.

Speaking of that old guy, I really miss him a bit.

Although he came to this world with the memories of his previous life, his father-son relationship with Uzumaki Tide was not fake.

There are many children in the whirlpool, but many die.

Mito was not his first child, but he was the eldest surviving one.

And true cultivation is the last one.

When Zhenxiu was born, the whirlpool was already in his sixties, and he was old and well-off, so he loved Zhenxiu more.

Before the age of six, it can be said that he loved true cultivation to the extreme.

Generally children may not remember, but for true cultivation, they remember it clearly.

But after the age of six, Zhenxiu showed an interest in cooking and didn't want to be a ninja, but was angry with the old man.

The relationship between father and son has become more subtle.

The whirlpool's mind is not difficult to understand. In the troubled times, not being a ninja to be a cook is simply a prodigal.

Logically speaking, the whirlpool is not wrong.

It is a pity that Zhenxiu knows that the troubled times are about to be settled and will usher in an era of peace that will last for more than ten years, so he is not interested in the path of ninjas.

Everyone has their own ideals.

Zhenxiu didn't want to dominate the world. He just wanted to open a small shop, fry two good dishes, pour a glass of loose liquor, and happily guard the shop for a lifetime.

The ideal of true cultivation is not great, it can be said that it has no backbone, but people have their own choices, and they cannot be right or wrong.

For true cultivation, it is enough for people to live and be happy.

But since the conversation with Feijian, he is also thinking about what he can do for Konoha.

Seeing Zhenxiu's stubborn appearance, Mito was also helpless.

Fortunately, with her present this time, even if the two father and son quarreled, she could mediate, and the atmosphere should not be too awkward.

Simply by real cultivation.

Mito still loves his younger brother very much.

Under the moonlight, Qiwei was empty.

It has been almost a month, and Zhenxiu has never seen other guests except occasionally entertaining the door rooms and pillar rooms that work late at night.

But he is also used to it.

This free time allows Zhenxiu to practice knife skills hard.

Pieces of white radish flew out under the sharp knife, forming an arc and falling on the plate neatly and neatly.

This kind of knife is a little better than before.

The knife worker with a proficiency of 99 has gradually developed a different feeling from before.

After cutting a white radish, Zhenxiu stood quietly.

The civil sword in his hand was motionless, and his eyes were directly closed.

The moonlight shone on him, as if putting a snow coat on him.

The quiet and beautiful picture quietly freezes, as if the whole world has paused.

Suddenly, Zhenxiu suddenly opened his eyes.

A wonderful feeling blessed the soul.

The civil and martial sword in his right hand turned slightly, turned in a circle on the palm, and returned to its original place.

His left hand quickly took out another white radish.

"That's how it feels!"

The left hand stroked the white radish from the right to the left and pressed tightly, then the right chopper moved!

Da Da Da!

The kitchen knife hits the cutting board, as if the white radish did not exist at all.

But the blade did cut into the white radish.

Shoo!

Pieces of white radish flew again, against the moon, like a halo.

Every piece is like this!

Both the thickness and the flying height are exactly the same.

Terrifying control!

The last piece of white radish flew up, and with a real bang, he chopped the civil and military knife on the cutting board.

That's it!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the basic knife skills, reward 1000 points, please continue to work hard."