Konoha Qiweiju

"Old gentleman, why bother about life and death."

With a smile on his face, Qiansha sat there, watching Zhenxiu.

"Don't mind?"

"Why care about things that are useless?"

Zhenxiu smiled, it seemed to make sense.

"I eat your cooking every day, and I can feel that there is a love for cooking in your cooking. Since you who love cooking, why bother to live like dead wood for death? Those who you lost, neither Like you so."

"maybe."

Qian Sha looked at Zhenxiu, and didn't know whether he had listened to his words or not.

In the following dialogue, Zhen Xiu didn't seem to have any sense of reason.

The atmosphere returned to the silence again.

Qian Sha had no choice but to leave.

Zhenxiu watched him leave without saying anything.

Qian Sha's words are very reasonable, and he also understands.

But so what.

There is more truth in this world.

Who doesn't know.

But what about it.

Knowing it will not change much.

Finally, to digest, we still have to rely on ourselves.

"Meatball, look, there are interesting people in this village."

Rouqiu glanced at Zhenxiu, lying in his arms, continuing to nest.

The guests came one after another, really busy for a while, the shop became empty again.

Just as Zhenxiu was about to close the door, a small red head tentatively poked in.

Red hair and black eye circles are very cute.

It looks even more like three or four years old.

"smell good."

The child said glutinously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shed a gleam of saliva.

The aroma of the cooking in the restaurant aroused this little glutton.

"Grandpa, can I have something to eat here?"

The child's eyes were a little eager, and the emerald-green eyes were as clear as gems.

It's just that there is a trace of fear hidden in those eyes.

Fear of rejection.

That cautious action makes people feel that this child has an extraordinary experience.

"can."

Zhenxiu smiled kindly.

"Really? Great!"

The child's eyes lit up, but he still dared not walk in.

"Come in, you want something to eat."

"Anything is fine."

"Well, you wait."

Zhenxiu walked into the kitchen, and the child looked around curiously.

When he saw the meat ball lying on the recliner, curiosity appeared in his eyes.

I feel that this meat ball has a sense of closeness.

The child's gaze swept, and the meat ball raised his eyelid.

His eyes met, as if he saw something else.

Meatball was taken aback and stood up.

This feeling……

Shouhe?

Gaara's eyes are even more blurred, as if about to faint.

Rouqiu was about to pounce on it, Zhen Xiu didn't know when he walked out, and took the meatball into his arms.

The child's blurred eyes also came to mind.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhen Xiu said in a low voice, Meat Ball became quiet.

Putting a bowl of fried rice in front of Gaara, Zhenxiu said, "Eat it."

"what is this?"

Gaara asked curiously, looking at the golden rice grains as golden as sand.

"Golden fried rice."

"It's amazing, it can be made as golden as sand."

Gaara's face was full of exclamation. From Xingzhi, golden sand came out from beside him, supporting the bowl of fried rice.

Gaara was startled when I saw the grain of sand, and quickly controlled the sand to disappear.

Cang Dang!

Lost the sand and the plate with fried rice fell on the table.

After shaking it twice, it didn't break, just spilled a little.

Gaara looked at Zhen Xiu in a panic, but saw that his face didn't show any hatred.

There is no change in expression.

It's as if nothing happened just now.

Seeing Gaara looking at him, Zhen Xiu also looked at him.

"What's the matter? Look at me like this without eating."

"Grandpa, you... are you not afraid of my sand?"

Gaara asked suspiciously.

Since he became conscious, everyone would be horrified when they saw his sand.

Some people even throw stones at themselves.

This is the first time Gaara has seen people other than Yasha Maru who will not be afraid to see their own sand.

"Why are you afraid? In this village, isn't it all sand?"

"Uh... that said. I don't know why, everyone is afraid of my sand."

I love Luo grievances and said baffledly.

This is something he cannot understand, and it is also a sad thing for him.

He wants to play with other children.

But everyone was afraid of him, discriminated against him, and didn't want to play with him at all.

This makes Gaara very uncomfortable.

Except for Yasha Maru, he has no friends who can talk.

"Hehe, maybe they are boring."

"Boring? What is boring?"

The emerald green eyes were filled with big doubts.

"Who knows."

"what?"

Gaara is even more puzzled.

Zhenxiu walked to the rocking chair, sat down, and gently stroked the meat ball.

"Eat it, don't eat it again, it will be cold."

Zhenxiu said like this and closed his eyes.

The rocking chair shook gently, as if Gaara did not exist.

When Gaara saw this, I didn't dare to bother.

Picking up the spoon on the side, scooping up the fried rice that is golden yellow like sand, and swallowing it one bite at a time.

"This smell!"

Gaara's eyes widened, and the three-year-old little tongue had not experienced such a wonderful taste.

Even the craftsmanship of Yasha Maru is far inferior.

The hungry belly instantly obtained the most original enjoyment of mankind.

The delicious impact left a deep impression on the child's heart.

"This golden rice grain like sand is so delicious. It's amazing."

Gaara said milkily, and then turned to take a look at Zhenxiu.

The old man was still swaying on the rocking chair, his eyelids never lifted.

But Gaara is still very happy.

Because Zhenxiu never left.

This is the first person willing to live in the same room with him except Yasha Maru.

Even if he closed his eyes.

After eating the fried rice bite by bite, Gaara is as sweet as honey.

When Gaara finished eating, he quietly walked to Zhen Xiu's side.

"Grandpa, I'm finished."

He whispered, but Zhen Xiu did not answer.

It looked like he fell asleep.

Gaara scratched his head when he saw this, feeling a little at a loss.

"Yasha pill said that you have to pay for food, but where do you put the money?"

Gaila whispered, and took out a paper currency, not sure where to put it.

Suddenly, with a bright light, he patted his forehead.

"Yes!"

As the sun sets, Zhenxiu wakes up slowly.

"Sleep for a long time."

Zhenxiu whispered, and was about to get up, perhaps seeing something on the floor.