Konoha Qiweiju

"finally came back."

Looking at the dusty house, Zhenxiu whispered softly.

Mito helped him find this place.

But now that decades have passed, it has long since become a reality.

Zhenxiu picked up the meat ball and touched the cat's head.

"Meatball, use a wind to escape, blow the dust."

Meatball rolled his eyes.

"I let you use it like this?"

"A bowl of smashed mantis urine cow pills."

Meatball's eyes lit up.

"Deal."

The meat ball jumped and took a deep breath, and the palm-sized body instantly swelled into the wind.

Of course, only the belly is swollen.

"Air cannon!"

With a bang, the hurricane spurted directly from the meatball's mouth.

In the next moment, the dust in the entire room was blown out, and all of it was blown out of the room.

The magic is that nothing moved except dust.

This degree of control over power is perfect.

"It's really a meatball, this hand is really great."

Zhenxiu said with a smile.

In this way, cleaning is unnecessary.

"A bowl of glutinous glutinous urine Niu Wan will be settled by night."

"Good to say."

Putting down the salute, Zhen Xiu left the room.

I just returned to the village to meet my cheap apprentice.

I don't know what the current Yiraku Ramen looks like.

The originally clear sky gradually became gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

Zhenxiu saw the long-lost Ramen on that street.

"Sure enough, it's still here."

A remote corner not far from the Ramen is the former location of Shichimiju.

It's still empty now.

Zhenxiu didn't pay much attention to the open space, but went directly to the Yile Ramen Restaurant.

It's not a meal, so there is no one in the shop.

"welcome."

A kind voice came from the middle-aged man dressed in white.

This middle-aged man is naturally hand-punched.

He raised his head while talking.

When I saw real cultivation, my whole person was stunned.

Then came ecstasy.

"Teacher Zhenxiu!"

"Long time no see, hand fight."

Zhenxiu said with a smile.

Shou Da quickly walked out of the kitchen counter, looking at Zhen Xiu with an incredible expression.

"I didn't expect to see the teacher in the rest of your life. Teacher, where have you been these days?"

"Travel around the world of Ninja, increase knowledge, and hone cooking skills."

"The teacher is worthy of being a teacher. The culinary skills are already so great, and he is so tireless."

Said with admiration.

From the real cultivation, I have learned a lot about hand-making, and the cooking skills have made great progress.

However, the more he made progress, the clearer his hands were. The gap between him and Zhen Xiu was bigger than the gap between Xia Ren and Ying.

"Live till you grow old and learn. From your look, this ramen restaurant is already doing well. Let me taste your craftsmanship."

Really smiled.

The hand hitting became serious immediately.

"Good! Teacher enlighten me."

Hand beat and get alive.

The soup is the big bone soup that has been prepared, and the rest is noodles.

Ramen Ramen, noodles are one of the souls.

Ramen without good noodles is not real ramen.

Knead the dough!

Hand-Pulled Noodle!

All in one go!

The movements of the hands are very fast, and the strength of the hands is even greater.

If you want to compare horizontally, the strength of hitting the hands will definitely not be lower than that of the average Shangren.

Without a pair of powerful arms, it is absolutely impossible to knead out good noodles.

Upon seeing this, Zhenxiu nodded, quite relieved.

It seems that over the past few years, his hand-playing skills have improved.

Put the noodles into the soup and cook!

With a clatter, it was raining outside.

For a time, there were fewer people on the commercial street.

"Teacher, the noodles are ready. Special hand-made! Ramen!"

Shou Da excitedly brought his work to Zhen Xiu.

Zhenxiu stretched out his right hand, and gently fanned the heat that came out of it, fanning the fragrance into his nose.

Strong big bone flavor.

It can be smelled of pork bones.

The pork bone soup is always delicious.

"Boiled the pork bones for twelve hours and blended all the delicacy into the soup, which is very good."

Zhenxiu admired, then took the spoon and scooped the soup.

Slowly a tablespoon of soup, it looked pure white.

There was still a little oil floating on it.

Blow gently to lower the temperature of the soup, and then put it into the mouth.

The slightly hot soup will lock the deliciousness tightly inside.

It won't burn your tongue, and won't lose its original flavor because of the cold.

The scent of bone reverberates on the tip of the tongue, and the whole mouth is filled with a strong fragrance.

No other taste.

Only bones.

But it was unexpectedly not monotonous.

Soup, top grade.

Zhenxiu gave an evaluation in his heart.

Just this sip of soup is enough for many people to become repeat customers.

After the soup is tasted, the rest is naturally noodles.

The ingredients on the noodles were lightly sliced, revealing the white noodles in it.

Zhenxiu picked it up, took a breath, and bit between his teeth!

Cack!

Amazing chewy!

The taste of horror is enough to make people intoxicated.

That piece of noodles seemed to dance on the tip of the true cultivation.

The continuous flow is wonderful.

"Not bad."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and finally picked up the side dishes in the bowl.

Barbecued pork, naruto rolls, seaweed.

Each is a homemade dish.

The flavor is very good.

After eating two bites, Zhenxiu put down his chopsticks.

Slapped a face and looked at Zhen Xiu nervously, waiting for his evaluation.

"not bad."

He was overjoyed when he heard the words.

"Thank you teacher for your approval!"

Regardless of the evaluation of these three words, it does not seem to be a big deal.

But this is the best appraisal from Zhenxiu's mouth for so many years.

"You have really improved a lot. The soup and noodles are very good. But these side dishes are not as satisfactory. Although I am not completely satisfied, they are much better than the ones you made before.

At least, it has been able to enter."

"You nonsense! Uncle Handmade's ramen is the best! These side dishes are also super delicious! What needs improvement!"

At this moment, a teenager's voice suddenly came from the entrance of the noodle restaurant.

Zhenxiu was taken aback and looked back.

It was a boy with yellow hair.

The azure blue eyes and the six-handed beard mark like a fox indicate this person's identity.

The boy ran in, his hair already wet by the rain.

But those eyes are scaryly bright.

Naruto?

Seeing Naruto who was already this big, Zhenxiu couldn't help but figured out in his mind.

The deceased has passed away, and the son of the deceased always brings back some memories.

"Hurry up and apologize to the hand beater! You don't understand ramen at all!"

Naruto said indignantly.

Uncle hand hitting is of great significance to Naruto.

Seeing that Zhenxiu actually disliked Yile Ramen, how could Naruto not get angry when he heard it.

"Oh? I don't understand ramen, don't you understand?"

Seeing Naruto being so serious, Zhenxiu felt a little bit of playfulness in his heart.

"Of course I understand, no one knows ramen better than me!"