Konoha Seven Taste House

Night fell.

Rizhan was lying on the bed alone.

I was still thinking about the words Zhen Xiu said today.

"The king and the mount. Danzo, in the future, who will be the king? Who will be the mount?"

Ri Zhan clenched his small fist, unable to get an answer for a while.

As good friends, Rizhan and Danzo understand each other's ambitions in their hearts.

Different from the heartless Banshu, both Rizhan and Danzo are deeply aware of the horror of this world and the significance of the existence of the village.

Because of this, they all want to protect the peace.

Their hearts are the same, all for Konoha.

But Hokage has only one location.

In the future, one of them will inevitably become Hokage on the bright side, and the other will become an auxiliary.

This point, Sun Zhan is very clear.

He has confidence in himself and also confidence in Danzo.

As long as they live, they will become Konoha's pillars.

As Zhenxiu said, one person will become a king and one person will become a mount.

"Danzo, no matter who is the king and who is the mount in the future, I hope you and me can still be like today."

With this mood, Rizhan fell into a deep sleep.

The Zhicun clan.

Danzo looked at the bamboo tube after drinking the fish soup, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, but he quickly turned into firmness.

"Sun Slash, I won't give you the position of Hokage easily."

The same situation, the same dream, and different personalities will take different paths.

Qiweiju.

"Boss, several carrots have been sold out today. I didn't expect such expensive carrots to have repeat customers."

Mifan reports on today's income.

After Qiwei Curie had employees, Zhenxiu didn't have to stay here all the time.

Of course, many things cannot be bought without him.

However, things like three-egg siu mai and popping glutinous rice balls can be made in advance, and things that can be eaten by heating can still be sold.

"Again, it's not a carrot, it's a gathering of heroes."

"Yes, yes, boss."

Yafan responded with a smile.

After more than a month of getting along, the relationship between Mifan and Zhenxiu became more harmonious.

Needless to say, Nanchi and Mifan have already regarded themselves as members of the Qiweiju.

It seemed that he almost forgot his identity as a ninja.

The days at Qiweiju were their happiest days in these years.

Don’t worry about having the last meal but not the next, and don’t worry about encountering enemies and not seeing the sun tomorrow.

This kind of day is simply heaven for them.

Except for the awkward Xiangteng, Nan Chi and Mi Fan wished to stay here for the rest of their lives.

Those who have experienced turbulence know the beauty of stability.

"Huh, it's not because Konoha's people are too rich to spend so much money on radishes. You know outside, 80 taels can buy a large basket of radishes."

Xiangteng embraced his arms, his face full of discomfort.

This is true.

Most people who can live in Konoha Village today are not poor people.

The poor have no abilities to come to Konoha to settle down.

The gap between the rich and the poor exists everywhere.

"So you should thank Konoha for providing you with such a stable environment. Otherwise, you will never see anyone willing to spend 80 taels on a plate of radishes in your life."

"Boss, a gathering of talents."

Yafan interrupted in due course.

Really cultivated for a long time, this guy...

"What do I watch these people do?"

"When you see them, you will know what life should be like. The wind comes in the rain, the white knives go in and the red knives come out, these are not the essence of life. If you can eat the dishes I really cultivate, then It’s the real life, hahaha."

Really smiled, quite proud.

Xiangteng gave a cold snort, but did not answer.

Nan Chi looked at Xiangteng's appearance and smiled in his heart.

Based on his understanding of Xiangteng, he naturally knew that this guy had agreed with true cultivation, but because of face, he liked to sing the opposite.

Nan Chi suddenly felt a little grateful. If they hadn't taken the task back then, perhaps they were still wandering in the world of Ninja.

Where can I be so comfortable now.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiweiju turned off the lights and dispersed.

Zhenxiu strolled among Konoha, watching the changes around him.

In half a year, Konoha was much more mature than when he came.

The commercial street has been fully developed, and various shops have been opened one after another.

The truly cultivated Qiweiju is just an ordinary one.

This may become the commercial center of the entire Ninja world.

"I don't know what the progress of Brother Feijian's investigation of the employer behind that task is. I really look forward to meeting those people."

Zhenxiu murmured in his heart, that is most likely the cooking organization that taught Datongmu Yile, but he was looking forward to it.

When Zhenxiu walked to the door of his house, he found a person standing there that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Brother-in-law?"

Zhenxiu looked at the pillar standing at the door in surprise, quite puzzled.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Jian turned his head and saw Zhen Xiu's face a joy.

"True cultivation!"

"Brother-in-law, why are you here? When did you come back?"

Really cultivating curiously, there is also an uncontrollable joy on his face.

Although the relationship between him and Zhu is not as close as that between Feijian, it is also quite good.

Not to mention, the column still holds the name of his brother-in-law.

"I'm here to look for you. I just got to the door and planned to go in. I didn't expect to see you back."

"Look for me? What's the matter?"

"It's too late to elaborate, let's talk as we go. Come to me."

"what?"

I saw the seals between the hands of the pillars, and shouted in a low voice: "Mu Dun! The technique of wheelchairs!"

Mu Dun changed, and a wooden wheelchair appeared beside Zhen Xiu.

With a light push between the pillars, Zhen Xiu placed on the wheelchair.

An amazing scene appeared.

I saw that the two-wheeled chair actually ran wildly.

"what!"

Zhenxiu screamed, and only felt that the surrounding scenery was fast backward, and the speed was not inferior to the Need for Speed.

The column followed closely behind.

"Brother-in-law! What are you doing! I don't like binding."

Soon, Zhen Xiu got used to it.

"Zhen Xiu, things are like this. There is a severe famine in the city of sand, and people starve to death every day. Now, I need a chef to help prepare the food for disaster relief. I can trust your craftsmanship, so this is the reason. I'm looking for you."

Really repaired suddenly.

"Even so, wouldn't it be used this way?"

"Your speed is too slow, we must arrive before dawn. So hard for you. Forbearance, we will arrive soon."

"Ok."

Really helpless.

I seem to have become a brick, wherever I need to move.

The city of sand.

A city bordering the country of wind.

The site is not small, but a large part of it is desert.

More precisely, it is the land eroded by the desert of the Land of Wind.

The famine in this place is really troublesome.

But the daimyo didn't care about it. On the contrary, it seemed that something was wrong with the positive attitude between the columns.