Konoha Qiweiju

Delicious, unchanging cuisine.

Gaara looked at the lunch box, slightly lost.

This may be the first time someone made a lunch box for him.

Not even the original Yasha Maru.

I am envious of Gaara's aura and envy other children who can have their mother's lunch box.

That kind of deliciousness, not stunning, but warm.

Gaara opened the lunch box blankly, feeling the fragrance, and I actually felt like weeping.

The best thing to defeat these ninjas is not the pain, but the touch.

This point is really clear.

Because of the profession of ninja, I have long been accustomed to injuries.

No amount of physical pain can make them frown.

But the empty mind only needs to be rubbed gently to form a huge impact.

Gaara is like this at the moment.

Of course, true cultivation is not calculating Gaara.

He really cares about Gaara.

Such a teenager is indeed worthy of distress.

At this age of true cultivation, his mentality has changed into a kind grandfather.

Although there are calculations in everything that Gaara has done, it is only a small part.

It is more from the heart.

Just like when he was in Shayin Village.

Tick...

Tick...

Tears fell on the lunch box, Gaara picked up the chopsticks and ate the food in the lunch box one bite at a time.

That's very slow, very slow.

It seems that I am afraid that I will never eat it again this time.

But no matter how slow it is, it will come to an end.

Gaara stopped when there was no more rice or a mouthful of soup in the lunch box.

He lifted his head slightly, and those panda eyes looked a little lovely.

"I'm sorry, I know, you shouldn't be blamed for what happened back then...but..."

Gaara hesitated to speak but stopped because he didn't know what to say.

He had already understood what happened back then.

It's just that I can't let it go.

Why is he angry in front of Zhenxiu?

Because he knew that Zhen Xiu really cared about him.

People can only be willful in front of people who really care about themselves.

Shinshu smiled and said, "Gaara, what do you think of the battle with Naruto Sasuke?"

Gaara faced each other and said in a low voice, "They are different from my previous enemies. To protect each other, they have exploded with terrible power. I am surprised that they are obviously not stronger than me, but why can they explode? Such a powerful force."

"You should know the reason, don't you? It's just that you still don't want to accept it."

"I do not understand."

Gaara's eyes dodged.

"Tomorrow you will be released and return to Shayin Village. I think, on the way back here, you will understand. When one day you really fully understand and become the person you want to be, I will ask you again Have a meal. I believe that that day will not be too far."

After Zhenxiu finished speaking, he turned and left with a smile.

Gaara did not hold back, nor did he look back after real cultivation.

Looking at Zhenxiu's back, Gaara thoughtfully.

To be who you want to be?

The end of Konoha's chance of collapse is over.

In the end, sand silver compensated a large amount of expenses.

Of course, these are only on the surface.

How could the secret trade let the other three Shinobu know?

But this time Konoha's collapse plan also made the Ninja world see Konoha's strength again.

Konoha at this moment has fully recovered to its heyday.

Even without Sannin, he still has the top strength not to lose to any village.

Even stronger.

This had to make Yanyin Village and Yunyin Village, who had a contempt for Konoha, renewed their attention.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse, and Konoha is still an existence that cannot be ignored.

After Konoha's collapse plan, Konoha returned to calm.

True cultivation is the same as usual life there.

Living a three-point-one-line life between the whirlpool house, the Hokage office and the Qiweiju.

But today, Qiweiju has another unusual guest.

"You came."

In the middle of the night, looking at the man with excessively fair skin in front of him, Zhenxiu said softly.

"Haha, real boss, you seem to know that I will come."

This man is naturally Dashewan.

"Knowing what happened in the door, it would be weird if you don't come. I'm just guessing which day you will come."

"The boss really understands me. Are you ready to give me the answer?"

"Of course. Simply put, I was born again."

When Da She Wan heard this, his pupils shrank.

Although he guessed this possibility, when it was verified, he was still shocked.

Because this is really absurd.

Is this kind of thing really possible?

"Boss, this matter should have something to do with you, right?"

Da She Maru licked her lips excitedly, her eyes hot.

If he mastered this secret, then longevity would no longer be a problem.

"Well, I did it. Back then, I had guessed that Big Brother Feijian would be in danger when going to Yunyin Village, so I gave him a meal in advance.

This kind of cooking can leave the soul of the dead in the world and be reborn directly.But after being reborn, you will lose the memory of your previous life.Unless you eat the same food again, you won’t be able to restore the memories of the previous life for a lifetime."

"There are such dishes in the world? It's really incredible."

If you change to another person, I'm afraid that Zhenxiu is farting.

But Dashemaru was different. He knew the terrible part of true cultivation, and it was a living example that he had just seen not long ago.

It is not difficult to believe.

Da She Wan stared at Zhen Xiu, the heat in his eyes was not hidden at all.

"Don't look at me like that, I know you want the recipe for this dish, but I'm sorry to tell you that even if you know the recipe, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the ingredients on it. I found it after searching for a long time.

And even if you find the ingredients and don't have the cooking skills like mine, you can't cook that kind of cooking."

When Da She Wan heard this, the heat in her eyes gradually disappeared.

These two conditions are extremely harsh.

Da She Maru is even more aware that cooking skills like Zhen Xiu are no longer what ordinary people can match.

He even knew better that there was always a magical power in the cooking of true cultivation.

"However, if you want to taste it, I can cook it for you once. Conditions..."

As Zhenxiu said, he showed a faint smile.

Obviously, he has already calculated everything.

Da She Wan smiled upon hearing this.

"Boss, please. It's not too much to be able to taste that kind of cuisine, no matter what the conditions are."

"It's still you on the road."

Zhenxiu slowly expressed his thoughts among the dim Qiwei.

On hearing this, Da She Wan's golden pupils shrank slightly, and then showed an expression of interest.

This condition...

It's really interesting.