Masahiko was very confused.
At the entrance of Konoha Shinobi school, instead of returning to the ground of the Qianshou clan with the three of Kushina, he turned around Konoha alone.
In his more than 120 years of life, especially in the past 50 years, he has been competing with the memories of his life, participating in the plot, changing the plot, repairing the plot, and so on. The surface is relaxed and happy, but the heart is already tired.
Naruto was sent to Shinobu school this time, and he didn't plan to take care of other things. Masahiko doesn't want to make deliberate arrangements for Naruto's friendship, frustration, growth, and love.
The only thing to be concerned about is not to let Naruto's'orientation' go wrong.
Kushina is resident in Konoha, and the three children will be picked up in a few days. In fact, it's okay, Shiro is still here to harm Konoha's boy, the Uzumaki country can't stand the toss.
"Happy, I want to be happy!" Masahiko stood still and cheered himself up.
"The emotions are not quite right these past two days. Why are you tired of the world? Did you live too long?" Masahiko shook his head, "It seems I have to find a way to have some fun..."
"Are you Elder Masahiko Uzumaki? Would you like to come in for a bowl of noodles?"
As soon as Masahiko looked up, the smiling face of chrysanthemum appeared in front of him, and he unknowingly walked to the door of Yile Ramen.
After pondering for a moment, Masahiko smiled and nodded, and walked into the store: "Let’s have a bowl of miso char siu ramen."
"Hey, that's great!" The hands were smiling brightly.
Masahiko frowned slightly. Today's hand strokes seemed a little different, but after a bite of noodles, he left these behind.
"This taste..." Masahiko was surprised. After six years, he ate his hand-made Yile Ramen again, which gave him a big surprise.
"The craftsmanship has improved a lot? No, it tastes like a replacement. I can taste happiness after eating mouthfuls of noodles. Are you afraid that it is a disguised hand beater by the young master of China?"
The hand is still the smiling face, faintly showing a dazed look: "Elder Masahiko Uzumaki, what is the young master of China?"
"I don't know, but I heard that he cooks very deliciously." Masahiko ate noodles.
Nodded with his hands and continued: "I saw that your face was a little ugly before. Is there anything sad about it? You have lived such an old age, what else can't be seen?"
Masahiko was taken aback and looked up and said, "Are you comforting me? But pull it down, you will never understand my sorrow, just like the day and the darkness of night."
hand type:"… "
Masahiko finished the noodles in a few bites, and said with a smile: "Okay, at my age, you still have to comfort me? Open your ramen restaurant. I'll have fun and go happy!"
Watching Masahiko leave with his hands, his face was chrysanthemum, with a dazzling smile... Although Masahiko didn't pay.
Masahiko didn't go far, and turned a few steps to the next door, where he was originally called the'Taobao Store'. He was attracted by a huge notice.
"Recruiting chefs, a lot of money!"
The title is these six characters, and there are densely packed small characters written profusely underneath, Masahiko doesn't bother to read it.
The weapon shop hired a chef, Masahiko knew what was going on without even thinking about it, and Tiantian's family estimated that he would soon confess that cat ancestor.
"You live happily." Masahiko said below.
Licking his lips, Masahiko still had some aftertaste for the delicious ramen just now, and looked at the attribute column, "Chef..."
…
Half an hour later, Masahiko, a middle-aged black-haired man with a'big head and thick neck', walked into the Ninjutsu shop of Tiantian's house—Ninjutsu.
It was still early at this time, there were no other customers in the shop, only a beautiful woman behind the counter, who was six points similar to Tian Tian, should be Tian Tian's mother.
"Do you recruit chefs here?"
Mom every day was taken aback, "Oh? Are you here to apply?"
"Do you think I'm here to buy weapons?"
Tiantian’s mother was choked and didn’t get angry. Instead, she smiled gently: "May I ask your name?"
Masahiko's face stiffened. Why do these people always ask for names? Don't you know that it is very difficult for him to name them
"Hayi, Hamura, and Asura have used them... well, call me, who is that?" Masahiko scratched his head, "Oh, by the way, call me Indra!"
Tiantian's mother still smiled gently and politely: "Mr. Indra, have you seen the notice outside our shop?"
"See it clearly, don't you pay a lot of money?"
Mother every day: "..."
"The chefs we recruit have special requirements and have some special expertise..."
Masahiko waved his hand: "I'm not telling you, there are no dishes that I can't cook at all, let alone people eat, I can eat cats and dogs!"
"Maofan?" Tiantian's mother was thinking about how to reject this'Indra' with appropriate language, but was attracted by Masahiko's words.
"Can I see your cooking skills?"
"Of course." Masahiko smiled.
…
The system has never disappointed Masahiko. When the witness point goes down at ten o'clock, the cooking skills are... 9th level.
Cooking lv9 (100000/1000000)
Masahiko rubbed his eyes repeatedly to make sure that he was right. This was the first time he saw this. In this way, cooking level 9 to 10 would be a qualitative leap, but he was still reluctant to spend 90 witness points.
Level 9 culinary skills are also sufficient. Facing a gentle civilian woman, Masahiko is not interested in having something to "suppress first, then raise" (first make a dish that is not surprising, make her doubt, then eat After a mouthful of exclamation, admiration)... This is very boring for Masahiko.
He directly showed all the knives and cooking skills, and the rest of the matter was a matter of course. Masahiko was hired as the fat cat's queen chef to cook dinner for the fat cat.
"Fat cat, I want to see what you do." Masahiko smiled.
That night, Masahiko used various methods to cook dozens of fish in Tiantian’s kitchen, and was successfully “greeted” by Fat Cat. He brought the last fish to the table.
When the fat cat saw the fish in his hand, his eyes glowed green, and he ate the fish whole in one bite.
Masahiko showed a look of surprise and panic at the right time, and Xiao Tiantian next to him said comfortingly: "Uncle Indra, don't be afraid. Fat cats are only cats and don't eat people."
"Meow~ The craftsmanship is good, Ben Meow appreciates you."
Masahiko looked at the fat cat who had eaten eighty or ninety catties back with a smile, his smile gradually disappeared...
After the fat cat chewed, a small paw stuck into his mouth and took out the fish bone that had just been swallowed, but suddenly he screamed.
Then Masahiko watched as the fat cat concealedly took his fingernail and cut a small mouth on his paw, shed two drops of blood.
Tian Tian seemed to be accustomed to it, he held its paws up helplessly, blew gently, and contained the bleeding place into his mouth.
"Fat cat, why are you so careless?"
Masahiko looked at this man with a sullen face and looked at this man with a skillful operation...
"Fat cat, what's your temper?"
It's not two sheep, there will be in the afternoon. From now on, I will change to two chapters at ten o'clock in the morning, and then check the status in the afternoon. If it hasn't been there before six o'clock that evening, don't wait. I was the second sheep that day... Of course, there must be more today.