Konoha Seven Taste House

Explosive mantis urine Niu Wan, a crit, directly hit the red sand scorpion dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, the real steel rod was already on his forehead.

"You lost."

The corners of Zhen Xiu's mouth were slightly raised, and he announced the record of the Red Sand Scorpion.

The red sand scorpion was taken aback, the previous pride was shattered at this moment.

Zhen Xiu took the steel rod in his hand and said, "Look, I said that we don't need to be so exciting, we can obviously get along with each other. Come on, you can collect the toys, and how about we talk about it? "

Really repaired his face full of kindness, and he was stunned by the sight of the Red Sand Scorpion.

What does this guy want to do?

The red sand scorpion is a little messy.

Zhenxiu walked over, put his arms around his shoulders, and said, "Walk around, please eat something, absolutely no preservatives are added."

In the midst of confusion, the Scorpion of Red Sand half-pushed and half-placed and walked into Qiweiju again with Zhenxiu.

Rouqiu glanced at the two of them and said, "Are you back so soon?"

"Hahaha, just warm up, it doesn't take long."

"whispering sound."

Arranging the red sand scorpion clearly, Zhenxiu walked into the kitchen and took out a piece of shaved ice.

"Look, I made this shaved ice in advance. I'm very sincere."

Zhenxiu said, placing the shaved ice in front of the red sand scorpion.

Looking at the shaved ice in front of him, the expression of the red sand scorpion was a little complicated.

He seemed to be eaten to death by the opponent.

And wasn't it just a life and death battle?

Why does it feel like playing?

The scorpion of the red sand has some doubts about life.

Which link went wrong?

This feeling of being placed on a cutting board was very disliked by the Scorpion of Red Sand.

But there is no way.

In the short battle just now, Red Sand Scorpion already knew that he was not the opponent of the man in front of him.

The opponent is too strong.

So strong that he doesn't have any confidence.

The swelling heart that had originally killed three generations of Fengying also eased at this moment.

Red Sand Scorpion!

dish!

This sentence came to the mind of the Red Sand Scorpion.

What a difficult life.

"What do you want? Don't you want to eat it? This thing is delicious. You grew up in the desert and you probably haven't eaten it."

Upon hearing this, the red sand scorpion focused on the shaved ice.

He really hasn't eaten it.

The icy breath came, making the red sand scorpion cool.

It seems to look good.

The scorpion of the red sand finally picked up the spoon and began to try this attractive shaved ice.

Shaved ice, the ice is shaved into snowflakes, condensed with condensed milk, honey, fruits, etc., to form the best summer products. It has low calories and low satiety. It is definitely a holy product for cooling off the summer heat.

Zhenxiu himself likes it very much.

The entrance is soft, a throat!

The Red Sand Scorpion opened his eyes wide, and looked at the bowl of shaved ice in front of him incredible.

Wonderful!

This moisturizing taste is unprecedented.

What an amazing ice experience.

It was like a cool wind blowing in the summer.

It's like going skiing in winter.

Absolutely cool!

The red sand scorpion, a child who grew up in the desert, experienced the joy of drinking ice for the first time.

That kind of happiness is like a southerner seeing snow.

Northerners have seen cockroaches.

A totally different brand new version!

Come and have a bite if you are a brother!

The red sand scorpion took another bite.

Double the ice!

One more bite.

Super doubled!

Cool!

Just a word of coolness, the scorpion of red sand has experienced it several times.

After a while, the shaved ice bottomed out.

The red sand scorpion showed a lost expression, like an unsatisfied child.

Wronged.

The scorpion of the red sand pushed the empty cup in his hand to Zhenxiu, and his brown eyes stared at Zhenxiu.

"this is?"

"One more."

The scorpion of the red sand spoke very sincerely, like a child.

Zhenxiu smiled.

"Okay, don't walk around here, I'm going to make a copy for you. This time, I will add a few more oranges to you."

The eyes of the red sand scorpion showed hope.

"Ok."

Zhenxiu turned around, leaving the Red Sand Scorpion with a back figure worth looking forward to.

From the back, some...strive like flying?

I don't know why, the Red Sand Scorpion thought of this sentence a little strange.

But the strangeness disappeared with a new portion of shaved ice and oranges.

The red sand scorpion became excited.

A new round of eating began.

Great satisfaction!

The scorpion of the red sand rarely feels the joy of eating.

This kind of fun is really amazing.

Looking at the face of the red sand scorpion, Zhenxiu suddenly felt that this guy seemed to be quite cute.

Speaking of which, he was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

Because of the lack of parental love, he became only secondary two. Now, it seems that there is still salvation.

Seeing that he is so beautiful, it's not as good as...

Thinking of this, Zhen Xiu showed a ugly smile.

The scorpion of the red sand suddenly felt a hint of chill, and turned his head to look at Zhen Xiu, only to see his expression as usual, as if nothing had happened.

What a strange person.

"The result of the fight was that I lost, so I will give you the hidden stakes I left in Shayin. However, one day, I will defeat you."

The Scorpion of Red Sand said confidently.

"Well, that's really exciting. Then again, where do you want to go next?"

Where to go next...

This question made the Red Sand Scorpion a little confused.

He wants to pursue eternal art.

And this art cannot be realized in the sand.

So he chose to defect.

Even before he defected, he obtained the most satisfactory human puppet material.

But then.

Where to go

In the original plan of the Red Sand Scorpion, it should be to find a place to live in seclusion, transform the puppets, and then look for new materials.

It sounds hollow and boring, but this is the pursuit of the Red Sand Scorpion.

It is one thing to think, but it is another thing to be asked.

The Red Sand Scorpion was silent.

How to answer is not so empty.

Upon seeing this, Zhenxiu smiled and said, "Why don't you follow me if you want to pursue eternal art?"

"Follow you?"

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Red Sand Scorpion.

A chef knows what eternal art.

Wait, how did he know that he wanted to pursue eternal art?

For a while, the eyes of the Red Sand Scorpion became sharp.

"What do you know?"

"Don't be so fierce, I'm not a good person."

"..."

"Being a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. You see how uncomfortable it is that you suffer from a face every day. You have been with me for three years to ensure you experience eternal happiness, how about it?"

"I won't join Konoha."

If it weren't for real cultivation, the Scorpion of Red Sand would want to kill this guy with a poisonous needle.

"You weren't allowed to join Konoha. I'm not Konoha's ninja. Strictly speaking, I'm just a Konoha villager. If you follow me, I can often treat you to shaved ice."

Speaking of shaved ice, the red sand scorpion's heart jumped twice.