Konoha Qiweiju

The first meeting with Itachi started simply.

This precocious boy looked like an adult in real cultivation.

After eating the grilled fish, Itachi left first.

The tutoring at home is very strict. It is time to go back at this time.

"Boss Zhenxiu, thank you for your hospitality, I will visit Qiweiju when I have time in the future."

After leaving this sentence, Itachi left.

Zhenxiu watched Itachi leave, the corners of his mouth cocked slightly.

Funny kid

"It seems that you are very interested in this Uchiha child."

The meat ball on the side patted his full stomach and said.

"It's really interesting. The Uchiha clan hasn't had such an interesting guy for a long time."

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything. Just talk."

Rouqiu took a look at Zhenxiu, and felt that what this guy was going to do was probably not just talking.

But it is too lazy to blend.

It is just a cat who wants to eat.

In another place, in Uchiha's residence, there is a house where another teenager lives.

The boy name Shisui is the first genius of the Uchiha clan today.

He is also a descendant of the famous Uchiha mirror.

At this time, the young genius was sorting out the belongings of his ancestors.

"Unexpectedly, Grandpa left so many things, but I didn't find it before."

Zhishui muttered a few words, and picked up those things that were like notes.

At this time, an old yellowed photo fell from the notes.

"Huh... is this?"

Zhishui curiously picked up the old photo of Di Na, and saw a teenager in the photo.

The teenagers are full of vigor, with more or less smiles on their faces.

One of them had a fat body that looked full of strength, and with the clan emblem on his body, he should belong to the Qiu Dao clan.

The second person, with a cold face, looks like a young man, but he looks quite handsome.

The third person showed a hearty smile with a silly air.

The fourth person attracted Shisui's attention. He was dressed in the costumes of the Uchiha clan, which made him feel familiar.

Shisui quickly confirmed that this person should be his grandfather Uchiha mirror.

Because the teenager in that photo is somewhat similar to the mirror's posthumous photo.

"This should be a group photo of Grandpa when he was young? I don't know who the remaining three people are? If they are still alive, I'm afraid they will be almost 60 years old, right?"

Zhishui whispered, feeling a bit astounding.

Looking at the background of the group photo of the four, it seems to be a restaurant with three characters clearly written on it, Qiweiju.

"Qiweiju... Why does this name have a familiar feeling? It seems to have been heard somewhere."

Shishui murmured, thoughtfully.

At this time, another teenager's voice came.

"Shishui, what are you doing?"

Zhishui looked back, and it was Itachi who came here.

This brother of the same race who is five years younger than him.

Although the two are five years old, there is no generation gap.

There is also a feeling of sympathy.

Maybe that's the resonance between geniuses.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm packing up some grandpa's belongings."

Shishui said like this, and Itachi stretched his head over.

"Huh... Qiweiju?"

Itachi also spotted the Qiwei Ju above the group photo, and couldn't help but murmur softly.

"What's wrong? Do you know this place?"

Zhishui curiously said.

Itachi nodded and said, "Yes. My father once told me that this restaurant is the most mysterious place in Konoha. It has been there since Konoha was founded. When I was outside, it happened. I met the boss of Qiweiju now."

"Have you met the boss of Qiweiju?"

Zhishui was a little surprised, but he didn't expect such a coincidence.

"Well, he looks like a gentle and interesting person."

"Oh?"

Zhishui raised his brows and became interested.

The photos of the restaurant where my grandfather once visited seemed quite different.

He was also very curious about the identities of the few people in the photo.

"What's wrong? Do you want to go and see?"

Zhishui nodded.

"Yes, it seems interesting."

Zhishui decided to go to Qiweiju, but Itachi did not follow.

In a small corner of the commercial street, Qiweiju is there.

The true cultivation has come back, so the business has started.

It's just that the closed door needs to be opened to be open.

Zhishui stood at the door and compared the photos in his hands.

"It's here, it's exactly the same. Decades have passed and there hasn't been any change here. It's really rare."

Zhishui couldn't help sighing, this Qiweiju is indeed very simple.

After putting the photos away, Zhishui opened the door.

Jingle Bell.

The wind chime hanging at the door rang again.

Zhishui was taken aback, and looked up.

That wind chime is very delicate, more delicate than any wind chime that Zhishui has seen.

The sound is even more crisp, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"welcome."

The gentle voice reverberated in Qiweiju, Zhishui looked up and just saw the red-haired boy.

So young.

This is the first thought of Shishui.

Such a young owner should not be the owner of the restaurant.

Thinking of this, Zhishui was slightly disappointed.

If it were the owner of Qiweiju, perhaps he would still know some of his grandpa's past.

But it's all here, and Zhishui will naturally not leave directly.

"Hello there."

"Welcome to Qiweiju, a rare new face."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, at this moment he had already noticed the clan emblem on the back of this young man.

The Uchiha clan.

This is a rare visitor.

Since the mirror, no Uchiha clan has come here for a long time.

"Listening to the boss, you seem to have an impression of all the guests who have been here?"

Zhishui asked rhetorically.

"That's right. After all, those who know this place are mostly old customers."

"How many old customers do you have when the boss is young?"

Zhishui couldn't help but smile.

After all, it was a bit weird to say this sentence from an eighteen-year-old boy.

Zhenxiu didn't explain, but said, "It's okay."

Zhishui sat in front of Zhenxiu and glanced at the menu.

"These are all the dishes in the restaurant?"

Zhishui swept over and said.

"Yes. But if you want something else, as long as there are ingredients in the store, I can make them for you."

"Really humane."

Zhishui smiled.

"Of course, the customer is God, and it has always been my service standard."

Zhen Xiu said without reddening his heart.

Hearing the words, the meat ball on the side showed a look of contempt.

If Kushina knew these words, he would have to clenched his small fists.

"It's an amazing standard."

Zhishui exclaimed, his gaze fell on a certain dish on the menu.

"Then have an egg fried rice."