Uzumaki Mito, this Konoha's first generation, not only prevents other villages from attacking on a large scale, but also is one of the few old people who have lived from the Warring States Period to the present.

The parting will definitely happen, but Shen didn't expect it to be so soon.

What he could not refuse was his pair of eyes that were completely regretful.

Perhaps without the identity of Hiruriki, Mito will choose to leave together shortly after his death in Hashirama.

Shen finally agreed.

What followed was that the plan should be done a little bit ahead of time.

Fen Fu in Ship No. 2 has decided to secretly untie the seal of Shoushen before his death.

This time is about three years later.

...

After returning to the lounge, Shen immediately began to re-plan the Crescent Eye plan.

How to establish the Ninja Kingdom in advance and how to deal with the other four shadows shows that the places where the tailed beasts go are all urgent things at the moment.

"Judge Hei Jue, you can wait until the influence of the infinite moon reading disappears..."

"As for the daimyos, I have to find some time to visit..."

If all countries go around, I'm afraid it will be the end of next year.

There are more than a dozen small countries announced during peacetime.

Visits conducted as Naruto have to stay for at least half a month.

By the time Naiyang brought the lunch in, Shen had already made a list of plans for the past three years.

Its speed is so fast that it is less than an hour.

Looking at the printed papers, Nao had to be amazed at his efficiency.

"Just basic operation..."

He held the chopsticks and picked up a piece of raw fish that had just been sliced, and passed flames from his fingertips to roast it.

"By the way, who is responsible for lunch?"

Nao, who knew that he didn't like raw food, ignored the fish that was swaying around in front of him, with a very attractive color and fragrance: "It's Ding Zuo."

The power of looking up at the starry sky is indeed not something that foodies can resist.

So many years have passed, and I still miss you.

"I will thank him." Shen, who was shaking impulsively, was about to swallow the fish, and his delicate pretty face opened his mouth first.

"..." The result of losing is that he has to be a chef today.

As I roasted, I simply took out a large pot.

After searching through the pendant, he found the seasonings on the table and the dozens of sauerkraut that had been stored for many years.

“Sauerkraut fish?”

"Whatever you like."

The chef thought about it for a while and felt that if he didn't finish eating so much sauerkraut, he would probably not have the next chance to spoil it.

He opened the communication system in the room and took a deep breath: "I would like to notify that today's lunch will be cooked by the commander-in-chief, and everyone will have a share!"

Ding Zuo, who was far away in the restaurant, looked at the deep-sea fish sashimi set in front of him, and suddenly remembered something terrible.

"Escape!" He carried the luxurious lunch and quickly ran back to the room with a very flexible pace.

After locking the door, he was panting and dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

When the chef carefully boiled the soup with fish bones and uncovered the old sauerkraut that had been covered with dust for many years, the souls of the ninjas waiting in the No. 1 restaurant seemed to be about to leave their bodies.

"So sour and so strong olfactory impact..." Ding Zuo quickly pressed and unconsciously turned the right arm of the handle.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"With the teacher's cooking skills, it is impossible to make delicious food in the world!"

The increasingly strong smell of this array had completely captured his sense of smell through the crack of the door.

"Tick..." A drop of saliva flowing down his mouth made him wake up instantly.

"As a good man in Qiu Taoism, how could he be defeated by a mere fragrance!"

Pick up a piece of fish and dip it in soy sauce and start the foodie mode immediately.

As he ate, he would burst into tears unconsciously.

"No matter what, today I, Qiu Dao Ding, even if I feel uncomfortable and have diarrhea and exhaustion, I will have to eat the fish made by my teacher!"

After opening the door, what caught his eye was an extremely dazzling golden light.

Following the light guide, he had already carried his lunch back to the restaurant in less than a minute.

He handed over the last big pot of pickled fish to Shin, who brought the No. 2 ship to Shin, and stretched happily.

After more than an hour of busy work, he finally made it, enough for more than 30,000 people to have lunch.

"Teacher, give me a bowl too!"

Before the person arrived, Ding Zuo, who had just heard the voice first, brought all the luxurious sashimi packages in his hand to him.

"The sauerkraut is gone." Shen, who had no feelings, saw the various deep-sea fishes in front of him, his face was even colder than Nao next to him.

"No!!!" The heart-wrenching roar was so shocked that the ninjas who were shouting the delicious food in the world paused for at least two seconds.

Nao, who couldn't stand it, grabbed the edge of Tiaoshen's sleeve.

Seeing that there was still a chance, Ding Zuo used the "Uchiha Secret Technique" he learned in the first class.

"My wife, I'm hungry~"

"If I can't eat enough today, I'm afraid I'll be leaving the world~"

"Look at my stomach, I'm so hungry that I'm lying down~"

Nao, who narrowed his eyes, glanced at his big belly as usual, and pushed the big bowl of pickled fish in front of him forward.

"Thank you, Master, Master, Long live Master, Master, Master, Master!"

After a long list of thanks, the victorious Ding Zuo picked up the big bowl with his wide body and sat back to the position of the senior class.

After all, even Hei Jue has to eat. If this Naruto disciple, Makoto, and Konoha's strongest foodie, were not worth eating, there was no fairness.

Lu Jiu, whose teeth were sore, hurriedly gave in to the side.

For foodies, even more shameless things can be done for a bite of delicious food.

"The tenderness of this piece of fish, the crispness of this piece of sauerkraut..."

Ding Zuo, who was crying, wiped out the snot called touching.

Hai Yi, who had no time to hide, was hit on the spot.

"I'm dead without regrets if I can eat this bowl of pickled fish..." Ding Zuo, who was still moved by himself, did not know the two murderous gazes beside him.

Shen, who had been silent for two seconds for him, looked at the luxurious sashimi package in front of him, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Even though it is well known that deep-sea fish rarely have parasites, it is difficult for him to break through psychological barriers.

"Um..." The only seasoning left on the table seemed to be left with peppers that made some kind of soup base.

After shivering, he had a lot of sauerkraut on his hands.

Judging from the color and taste, it seems to be the same batch as the ones said to have been used up just now.

"Didn't it mean it's gone?"

"I'm having fun with him."

Keeping one's hands on everything is a good habit that you have developed from childhood.

Nao stood up and snatched the apron he wanted to wear: "I'll do it."

At first, he was stunned and the chill that emerged from the soles of his feet rushed straight to his forehead.

For fifteen years, all fifteen years, Konoha had never heard of it, and had never witnessed it with her own eyes. She showed any cooking skills.

If hot pot is counted...

Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, Shen Wu had to sit there and wait for her to eat.

He decided to say the most "real" evaluation regardless of whether it tastes good or not.
Chapter completed!