"Sucking..." Masahiko ate a big mouthful of ramen and nodded in satisfaction.
As the first sampler, Masahiko was very satisfied with the taste of the ramen. Looking at the busy hands in the front curtain, he probably didn't expect that there would be so many people on the first day of the ramen shop. Outside the ramen shop, the villagers had already consciously lined up. There were only five chairs in the shop, which was obviously not enough. .
Over the years, as Masahiko, basically all the food in Naruto World has been enjoyed. Yile Ramen is not outstanding among them, but in terms of the overall price, it is the only one.
Masahiko's eyes are full of a large bowl of miso char siu ramen, only one hundred and fifty taels are needed, and Asma's head can be exchanged for 20,000 bowls.
"Hey, how do I always use Asma's heads to measure prices? This is not so good..." Masahiko muttered, "Speaking of Asma, I should be born."
Masahiko looked around at this time, and the team behind him was already clamoring. Everyone was very anxious at first, but he was still wasting time there.
There was a urging sound, Masahiko was taken aback, laughed, and he ate the noodles one by one, still enjoying himself. Anyway, now that he used the transformation technique, he could lose all his face and so on.
Shoudai has already prepared the noodles for the other four people in the store, sent them up, went out to comfort the people, and asked the top villagers what they wanted to eat, and prepared them in advance.
Masahiko even added fuel to the fire, turning his head and coughing twice.
"I'm sorry, I'm getting older, I have to chew slowly, cough, cough!" He was choked.
He slapped his face with a smile, turned his head and said: "It's okay, you eat slowly."
Masahiko continued to eat noodles in slow motion, muttering in his heart, "I have a good temper."
It opened in the morning and Masahiko ate right up to noon. The other customers in the store had changed batch after batch, and the long queue outside the door slowly disappeared. Except for the lack of space, Yile Ramen received a lot of praise.
Masahiko's noodles were cold and hot, and he was finally about to finish eating, and his busy movements of hand beating became much slower. The ramen was very tired all morning.
"Huh?" Masahiko's heart moved, and three familiar Chakra waves came here.
"Boss, three bowls of ramen!" Ji Lai also said in a carefree voice.
Masahiko glanced at the three of them. They looked like they had just returned from the mission. Except for Jilai and heartless, the other two were a little tired.
"Where did these three people go?" Masahiko really didn't pay attention to them for half a month.
Finally, there were only four of them left in the shop. After putting his hands on the face, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, gave himself a piece of face, and sat in the remaining empty seats.
Sannin obviously couldn't recognize Masahiko who used the transformation technique, and started eating the noodles on his own. Masahiko didn't pay attention, turning his head to look at the hand.
"Business was booming on the first day it opened. It looks like a waiter has to be hired."
He ate the noodles and shook his head at Masahiko, "There are only five positions in total, and I can take care of it by myself."
Masahiko was startled and said, "Are you going to have only five positions all the time? Obviously not enough."
He smiled bitterly, "Let's look at it later, now I don't have the money to expand the shop."
Masahiko's expression moved, "Without expansion, can you provide takeaway?"
The hand was obviously puzzled. There has never been a take-out thing in this world, so Masahiko explained to him in detail.
"You can even hire ninjas to deliver food to you." After the explanation, Masahiko added.
"That's a good idea." Dashewan said hoarsely without saying a word.
Masahiko smiled and turned back, "Do you think so?"
The tone and attitude are relaxed, which gives Dashewan an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"You areā¦ "
"Master Ninja, Uncle Yui is the owner of the shop next door." Shoudai explained for him.
"Hayi?" Tsunade, who was eating noodles, raised his head questioningly. There are six immortals mentioned in the ancient books of the Senju clan. Fortunately, Tsunade doesn't like reading very much, and he just thinks the name is a bit familiar.
"Hey..." This kind of noodle-eating sound can only be made by Jiraiya. Tsunade and Oshawan had just finished eating halfway, and he even drank the noodle soup.
"Boss, it tastes good, let's have another bowl!"
Hand hitting went busy again, but Jiraiya also looked at Masahiko.
"Uncle Yuyi, what does your shop sell, is it also food?" Jilai was also very interested in eating.
Masahiko had a meal, he really didn't think about what to sell, but he didn't think it was interesting to sell.
"The shop..." Masahiko hesitated, and said with a smile, "My shop is called Taobao, and it sells wooden people."
As soon as the wooden man exited, he successfully aroused the curiosity of the three.
Just looking at these three people, Masahiko suddenly had some thoughts in his heart. In the previous life, there was a thing called anime figure, but unfortunately he was not willing to buy it. Now think about it, he has ten-level carving skills, and he is still in the Naruto World. It must be very interesting to sell their figures.
His statement successfully aroused the interest of the three of them. A few days later, the three of them also became the first customers in Masahiko's store.
Unlike Yile Ramen, the plaque outside Masahiko Gate is "Taobao Shop", and no one knows what it is selling.
"Is it my grandfather?" Tsunade's voice came out in surprise. As Masahiko's most familiar post, of course he would carve out "a batch".
"It seems..." Tsunade murmured.
Osha Maru also looked around, "Jilaiya, here is yours."
Jilai also quickly walked by when he heard the words, and took a few glances, "The carvings for me are not handsome at all."
After muttering such a sentence, he began to look around.
"Is this Uchiha Madara? There is also Grandpa Toumaji." Tsunade kept patrolling, "There is also Sarutobi-sensei's Oshemaru, Jiraiya..."
"Boss, why are there me and Osamaru, but no Tsunade?" Jiraiya's questioning voice came.
Tsunade was also taken aback and reacted, but didn't see her own just now.
Masahiko smiled and glanced at Jilai, knowing that he would pay attention to this.
"My shop only sculpts men, women can be customized, but you have to buy them yourself, otherwise, like you, I would be troubled to buy ten or eight..."
Jiraiya's face flushed, Tsunade also reacted.
"Since... come... and also! Go to die!"
Masahiko sighed and looked at the big hole in the wall. He had to close the business as soon as it opened.
"Boss, how much is my grandfather? Uh, no..." Tsunade said, feeling awkward.
"One million and two."
"So expensive?"
Masahiko smiled and nodded. Opening a shop is just idle and boring to pass the time. He doesn't want to be tied here all day, simply set the price higher.
"Seeing that you are the first batch of customers, you can get a discount..." A breath of profiteer hit his face.