My restaurant connects to another world

"Naruto, why did you have money to eat today?" Chen Ze handed another plate of dumplings to Naruto.

"Because it's the money for Luxiang Jiannan." Naruto patted his chest hard, and he felt like he was choking to death.

Chen Ze silently handed over a glass of Coke, Naruto quickly picked it up and took a big sip, and then took a sigh of relief.

"I found money on the road, uncle, so I can come to you to eat." Obviously, Naruto's math is not very good.

"Three meals, Naruto." Chen Ze poured another glass of Coke for Naruto.

Are you kidding me?Can Naruto pick up money?Have that shit luck?

Chen Ze didn't believe it at all. It must be the three generations who secretly peeped at Naruto and discovered something, and then secretly lost two hundred taels at the door of Naruto's house.

It seems that although the three generations have said that they have little help in Naruto's life, at least they are still very concerned about Naruto's safety.

But well

Chen Ze looked at Naruto's belly, and he could see a pocket fox there through the magic circle.

If Naruto had not sealed the nine lamas, what would his childhood be like?What will his future look like?

Chen Ze is very curious, but there is no such if.

"Naruto, chiffon cake, packed." Chen Ze handed the packed chiffon cake to Naruto.

"By the way, Naruto, come here, let me tell you" Chen Ze dragged Naruto over and said a few words.

With the barrier of the magic circle, the ninja who was suspected to be Anbu did not hear what Chen Ze said.

"Thank you, uncle!" Naruto happily held the cake and walked away, and the ninja waited a while before opening the door and walking out.

Chen Ze looked at it, and there was a dozen taels on the table, no wonder he found that one dumpling was missing when he took it.

It seems that a certain ninja who said not to eat still took a bite and left a bite for the meal.

Just opening the door is 70 taels of income. Chen Ze feels that although it can't be used, at least it is a good start.

In Konoha, Naruto, who returned home happily holding the chiffon cake, found that the chiffon cake was missing a piece.

"Huh? It just happened to be the piece the uncle said?" Naruto scratched his head, carefully tore a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's so sweet." Naruto narrowed his eyes happily.

"Water! Give me water!" The ninja who took Naruto a piece of cake and returned to the Naruto Building shouted in pain.

Although I have tested it with ninjutsu, there is nothing poisonous in the cake, and there is nothing to eat, but I want to try to give it to the third generation of Anbu, and I feel that I have eaten a lot of peppers after one bite.

It's still very spicy!

"What about that cake?" The Fox Ninja's face turned pale. Although this thing is not poisonous, it is too spicy, right?

"Is it this red thing." It was the third generation who was talking, and he was looking at the cake in his hand curiously, with a layer of red filling inside.

The sluggish ninja quickly reported on his own experience.

"Restaurant? It's really interesting. Such a sophisticated time and space ninjutsu is actually used to open a restaurant?"

Chapter 3 Lavra: What is the truth?

Three generations could not help thinking of an old friend of his own, an ambitious old man.

"Danzo, is that you?" Sandaime thought to himself.

After all, it is not easy to avoid Konoha's detection magic circle, let alone a restaurant this time, what about next time?

Will you open the door and see Raikage inside preparing a thunder plow hot knife?

Will the shadows of other villages take the elites to Konoha for sightseeing?

What's more, this kind of thing, this time and space ninjutsu, three generations do not believe that Danzo will be indifferent.

However, Root hasn't paid any attention to it up to now.

Three generations took a cigarette silently, and then walked back to his room with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Lavra was in a very bad mood. She held her chin and looked at the two guys in front of her, with an urge to beat them to death.

"Rock, paper, scissors!" x2

"Rock, paper, scissors!" x2

"You damn old fellow, why do you always act like me?" Raphael roared angrily, and he wished a forbidden magic to kill the old bastard.

"Oh, I just predicted your thoughts." Bolvar fiddled with his nails and looked at the old man in front of him mockingly.

"I haven't predicted your prediction." Rafael sneered.

"Meaning I won't predict your prediction, my prediction, your prediction?" Bolvar stood up, the bat wings flapping constantly behind him.

"I said, don't always come to me for these boring things from now on." Lavra frowned and looked at the Lich beside her.

"Master, but today you must decide the ownership of the newly excavated Abyss Grinding Mine" The Lich wiped his skull, although there was no sweat on it.

He now misses the days when the consul was still alive. Although the consul was a bit rude, he still handled things very reliably.

Regardless of whether it is Master Lafra or Master Stan, the strength of these two is at the top, but they are very indifferent to affairs.

Chess, duels, and races are all used by them to solve problems, and now they use boxers to solve problems.

Not knowing what Master Lafra learned from there, the Lich looked sympathetically at the Duke Raphael and Prince Bourval in the duel.

These two can be regarded as big and powerful figures, but now they are like two little children, no wonder these two are determined not to bring their entourage.

After doing it for a long time, I was afraid of being swept away by my majesty.

"You haven't decided yet?" Lafra looked at the time, and now Chen Ze should have opened the door.

"My lord, I'm trying hard to predict that he predicts that I predict him" Raphael gasped. This guessing was too difficult. He felt that his brain cells had burned a lot.

Lavra stomped her feet irritably, and flew into the duel arena.

"Now, when I toss a gold coin, Raphael will return to the top of the head, and Boval will return to the head below." Lafra took out a gold coin from her arms.

"My lord, this" Bolvar is a little embarrassed, is this too childish?

An abyss grinding iron mine is worth tens of millions of gold coins at least, not to mention that it can be used to build weapons.

"My lord, this is indeed" Raphael also stood up.