Konoha Seven Taste House

At five o'clock in the morning, Qiweiju opened as usual.

Today, the autumn road to take the wind did not come.

Probably the daily breakfast was too expensive and emptied his wallet.

But fortunately, as long as the body is not hollowed out, there will always be more money to eat.

"System, must the price of Qiweiju be so expensive? This seems to go against my original intention of becoming a chef. I am not that superficial, I am not interested in money, and I will not keep touching it in the future."

I have actually thought about this issue for a long time.

Qiweiju's charges are indeed a bit expensive.

One hundred taels is equivalent to sixty yuan.

The cheapest three-egg siu mai costs two hundred taels, which is one hundred and twenty yuan.

Normal people who would eat such an expensive breakfast.

Not to mention other more expensive dishes later.

After this arrives, I am afraid it will become a noble cuisine.

True cultivation does not want to be like this.

It's the same sentence I said before, Zhen Xiu is not interested in money.

His cooking is to bring people happiness.

Expensive happiness is not something everyone can enjoy.

"Receive the host request, the system will give a judgment. Please wait."

After the system was sluggish for three seconds, the answer was finally given.

"The host's request is approved. Since the host does not love money, all income systems of Qiweiju will be confiscated for a period of time, and only the cost of vegetable money will be provided."

Zhenxiu was surprised, and quickly looked at his cash register, and found that it was empty.

"System! You cheated!"

"The system reminds the host again that the system doesn't recognize godfather, it will be difficult for you to speak like this."

"you!"

Really cultivating anger makes Qi Qiao smoke.

What the hell is this?

I'm just keeping a low profile, you are about to take away all my funds.

How do you get mixed up in the Ninja World?

"You said you accepted my request, and then I can set prices at will?"

Zhenxiu suddenly realized this.

"No, host."

"Then you still charge me money!"

"Host, you are still young now. It is useless to hold the money. The system does not need your money. It just collects it for you first. After you become a five-star chef, it will not only return all the funds, but also give you free pricing. Power."

Really fix the black thread.

Why does this sound so familiar?

It's like what my mother said when I received the New Year's money when I was a child.

True cultivation can even make up for the face of the system at this time.

Zhenxiu suddenly regretted it, and really shouldn't install this coin.

Ugh……

Sighing, Zhenxiu can only set a small goal for himself to become a five-star chef!

It is now a three-star, and it is two levels away from five-star.

Well, it won't be too far.

At that time, you can be a happy free little chef yourself.

The road is long and not very far.

Just as I was really sighing, someone came.

The comer is a teenager.

With a delicate face, he seems to know that he will be another male god when he grows up.

Zhenxiu's eyes lit up and found it particularly interesting.

Because this boy has a badge on his clothes.

One white and one red group fan badge!

The Uchiha clan!

It has been more than a month since Zhenxiu's Qiwei Ju opened, but no one from the Uchiha clan came to patronize.

the reason is simple.

Everyone knows that Zhenxiu's identity is the younger brother of his wife between the pillars.

Naturally, it doesn't matter to other families, but the Uchiha family is quite taboo about it.

The old grievances between the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan are not resolved as soon as they are resolved.

Especially after Uchiha Madara left, the Uchiha clan people always worry about whether Zhuma will take the opportunity to attack them.

Even if the Thousand Hands Clan was disbanded between the pillars, it couldn't make them feel at ease.

Therefore, they are still reluctant to come into contact with the true cultivation that is inextricably related to the pillars.

Oh, by the way, the person who ate Bawang's meal is not a guest of Qiweiju.

The boy in front of him seemed a little different.

"Hello, I want a three-egg siu mai."

The boy's voice is very soft, if you don't listen carefully, I'm afraid you will think this is a girl.

The boy seemed to understand the rules very well. After speaking, he placed the two hundred taels of tickets in front of Zhen Xiu.

Sensible guests, Zhenxiu has always liked it.

"Okay! It's ready soon!"

Zhen Xiu took the ticket, put it in the cash register, and saw it disappeared the moment it entered.

The corners of Zhen Xiu's mouth twitched slightly, but he was helpless.

After washing his hands and getting rid of the filthiness of money, Zhenxiu placed three eggs with Shao Mai in front of the boy.

And the boy was still looking around.

The exquisite and stylish decoration style, just a glance, young people like it very much.

Suddenly he understood why there was an atmosphere in the class that would make a lot of face to eat here.

It's really worth coming here.

Of course, more importantly, the food here.

A restaurant that is not delicious, no matter how well decorated it is in vain.

A pile of shit will not become delicious just because it is filled with a golden rice bowl.

Three eggs siumai was placed in front of him, and the boy nodded slightly and said softly, "Thank you, boss."

Between mouth and mouth, it is all etiquette.

The children from the big family have an unspeakable nobleness in their behavior.

This boy is obviously like that.

And obviously, he is not a dude.

They are the elites from the millennium family.

Even Banshu is a bit worse than him.

Because Banshu's temperament is very similar to Zhujian.

The careless appearance is not at all extravagant.

If it is a child in the middle of the world, perhaps it can be compared with this teenager.

Unfortunately, I don't like women in the meantime.

Of course, he doesn't like men either.

There were no extra guests, so Zhen Xiu silently looked at the boy.

The teenager seemed to feel it, but he didn't care.

The store looked at the only customer in the store, and it seemed that it was not unacceptable.

The boy picked up the chopsticks and said softly, "I started."

I don’t know if it’s for myself or true cultivation.

At the entrance of Jiamai, the boy's eyes opened wide.

After two consecutive siu-mai entrances, the young man spit out a suffocating breath, and his eyes could not hide the joy.

good to eat!

These two words were interpreted extremely restrained by the teenager.

The boy's movements are not fast, but not slow.

In just two minutes, he ate one of the eight steamers that burned wheat.

Picking up the tissues on the side, the boy gently wiped the corners of his mouth, as if he was still feeling more.

"Boss, your siu mai is delicious."

The boy got up and smiled at Zhenxiu.

The smile was a little shy, without showing half of his teeth.

It sounds delicate, but it doesn't feel feminine.

This is a gentle person.

Zhenxiu nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your appreciation, if you like it, you can come again."

"Will do."

The young man left slowly, just as he came slowly.

"Interesting. There was such an outstanding Uchiha in this period, who would it be?"

As he really corrected his thoughts, a loud voice rang in his ears.

"Uncle! I'm here to eat your siu mai!"

The rude voice interrupted all Zhen Xiu's thinking.

Zhen Xiu glanced at Ban Shu who didn't know when he appeared at the door with dissatisfaction, and looked helpless.

"You can't keep your voice down, the previous guests are very polite."

"Previous guest?"

Ban Shu looked towards the place Zhen Xiu had just overlooked, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"You mean the guy Uchiha Kira. That guy is boring, and everything is done well. It's not fun."

Zhenxiu heard this, and his eyes lit up.

Uchiha mirror?

It turned out to be him!