Konoha Qiweiju

The weather is fine on August 15, Konoha 20 years

The moon is round and home is far away.

It has been more than 30 years since I came to this world, and I still often think of everything.

Out of reach, untouchable.

Looking at that moon, the world is now living the days of appreciating the moon and eating moon cakes.

Surrounded by family members, it might feel warm.

...

Qiweiju.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? Are you cooking new dishes?"

Tsunade watched curiously as Jin Shu was busy in the kitchen, and seemed to be making pastries.

But she has never seen this kind of cake.

"It's a new dish, but it's not."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"Anyway, it's dishes you haven't eaten."

"Okay, okay, you can eat the new dishes made by grandpa uncle again. It must be a surprise again."

Tsunade was very excited, waiting for the results of real cultivation.

"When we are done, let's go back to find grandma, dad, and rope tree to eat together, OK?"

"Okay!"

Tsunade replied happily, and then said with a bleak expression: "Uncle grandpa, let's put one in front of mother's grave."

Tsunade's mother died, not long ago.

A serious illness took her life.

Human life is really fragile sometimes, and death is only a momentary matter.

"of course."

As Shinshu said, the index finger of his right hand covered with flour pointed at Tsunade's forehead.

"Oh! What are you doing, grandpa, it's dirty."

"No, it's cute."

"Everything is cute, it's all flour."

Tsunade pouted dissatisfiedly, but did not wipe the flour from his forehead.

"It's even more cute this way. Okay, wait a minute, you'll be ready soon."

"Hmm!"

Tsunade obediently responded.

Dough, pastry dough.

Various fillings.

The movements of real cultivation are very fast, and the hand speed is even more amazing.

Before long, dozens of moon cakes were made.

Finally, bake.

When Huang Chengcheng's mooncakes were officially released, the aroma was overflowing.

"Wow! It smells so good!"

Tsunade sniffed fiercely, only to feel that the scent had completely covered her nose.

"Grandpa uncle, what is this?"

"moon cake."

"Moon cake? What is a moon cake?"

"Do you think this pie is big and round?"

"Hmm."

"Does it look like a round moon?"

"It's a bit like it. So it's called moon cake?"

"Yes. When Grandpa Uncle was young, he used to travel around the world of Shinobi. There is a prosperous country. Every August 15th, no matter how far away they are from their families, they will return home and reunite with their families, watching the full moon and eating. Moon cakes are very harmonious."

"Wow, there is such a festival? It sounds great."

"It's great. So I also want our family to enjoy this atmosphere. This mooncake is the most important flavoring agent."

"Then let's take all these moon cakes back and share them with grandma, dad and brother. They will be very happy too!"

"Will do."

"Grandpa, can I try one?"

Tsunade said expectantly.

"of course can."

Tsunade heard this and immediately took out a moon cake.

The exterior is dull yellow, with a faint burnt fragrance.

Tsunade couldn't bear the temptation anymore and just bit down.

The soft and delicious outer skin was easily bitten by Tsunade, revealing the egg yolk filling.

Egg yolk filling is a highly praised existence among all moon cakes.

Tsunade was lucky, and he picked a good filling in no time.

The scent of the egg yolk immediately spread in Tsunade's mouth.

That feeling is extremely wonderful.

Very moisturizing.

Tsunade took two bites, only feeling the fragrance of his lips and teeth.

The yolk is fluid, not like a solid, but like a liquid.

The rich taste made Tsunade completely sink into it at this moment.

Originally such a strong taste would be a bit greasy.

But the softness of the skin completely neutralizes the feeling of total greasiness.

"It's delicious! Grandpa, uncle, this moon cake is really amazing! Grandma and Dad will love them!"

Tsunade shouted.

Zhenxiu laughed and said: "Xiao Tsunade, what you are holding is egg yolk filling, one of the best fillings in moon cakes. Good luck."

"Really? It's amazing!"

As Tsunade spoke, he ate the mooncake filled with egg yolk cleanly.

"Okay, you are finished, let's move the mooncakes back."

"Okay! Grandpa, I'll help you get it."

Tsunade said, and picked up two cages of moon cakes.

"Tsunade is so good."

Hearing Zhenxiu's praise, Tsunade looked proud.

As if to say, of course.

Thousands of hands.

There are only five people left in the originally prosperous family.

Mito, Shinshu, Banshu, Tsunade, and Noshu.

The rope tree was less than two years old, and it was the time to learn.

"Grandma, Dad! Today, grandpa and uncle have made new dishes. We are going to eat them together against the moon. It is said that it will be more delicious."

Tsunade said excitedly.

Mito said with a smile: "What new tricks your uncle grandfather has come up with."

"Look, grandma! That's it! That's great!"

Tsunade raised a mooncake and said.

Huang Chengcheng's appearance looks very soft.

"It looks very unique."

Mito smiled.

"Not only chic, but also delicious. Grandma, try one. This is stuffed with egg yolk. Uncle and grandpa said it's the best."

"Okay, grandma try it."

Already used to the craftsmanship of real cultivation, Mito did not have much surprise eating this mooncake.

In addition to delicious, it is delicious.

But the creativity of this mooncake still surprised her.

Moon cakes mean reunion.

Seeing that busy real cultivation, Mito's eyes showed a trace of emotion.

"True cultivation, do you miss them too?"

The night is getting darker, and the moon is high in the sky.

The round moon is like a big disk.

The family moved the table to the yard and ate mooncakes while looking at the moon.

"Uncle, this moon cake of yours is so delicious!"

Banshu means great satisfaction.

Zhen Xiu smiled, and did not answer the conversation. Instead, he picked up a piece of moon cake and took a bite by himself.

Still the familiar taste of moon cakes.

Of course, they are much more delicious than commercial mooncakes purchased in previous lives.

But what remains unchanged is that emotion.

Moon cakes, Mid-Autumn Festival.

reunion.

At this moment, Zhen Xiu suddenly remembered his previous life.

Working alone in a foreign land, even in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I can't go home and reunite with my family.

There was only one person in the deserted rental room, eating cheap moon cakes he bought, comforting the lonely soul.

That loneliness is deeply rooted.

At that moment, the mooncakes in the mouth were not fragrant, on the contrary, there was only a bitterness.

"Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about relatives every festive season."

In life, such sorrows seem to never be lacking.

I didn't cherish it when I was reunited.

But when it came to this kind of atmosphere, I felt a moment of emptiness.

Looking at the moon cake that I had bitten off, it was like seeing the missing piece of the heart.

How can it be so easy to fall asleep tonight.