Nagato was born in Konoha in 29 years, and was brought back to the country of Uzumaki by Masahiko at the age of five. Xiaonan was also born in Konoha in 29 years. When he was eight years old, he was found by Masahiko and brought back to the country of Uzumaki as a disciple.
It is the beginning of November in Konoha's 56th year. Both of them are 28 years old. The brothers and sisters of 20 years of ups and downs are finally coming together.
"If it weren't for the damn Kiraby, your two kids can make soy sauce. Do you still want to invite him to your wedding?" Masahiko faced Nagato in front of him, quite a bit hated for iron and steel: "You are not afraid that Xiao Nan is here. Fuck you at the wedding?"
Nagato scratched his head and said with a smile: "Yeah, Xiaonan agreed."
Masahiko dumbly said: "Your wedding, you can handle it yourself! What day is the time set?"
"December 31. It just so happens that this year's New Year is the triennial celebration of Uzumaki Kingdom. The wedding is held at this time, just as the celebration was held one day in advance."
Masahiko hates iron and steel again: "On the second day of your wedding, you are going to be busy presiding over the celebration? How can I have a stupid disciple like you?"
Nagato blinked, "Yeah! But this is what Xiaonan asked, sir, you..."
Masahiko was dumb again: "Okay, you guys figure it out. Who is the officiant of the wedding?"
Nagato groaned: "I originally wanted you to preside, but Xiao Nan said she wanted you to attend as her elder..."
"No problem. Just forget the host, I'm already vulgar."
Nagato scratched his head: "So I'm going to let Brother Watergate do the wedding host."
Masahiko pondered for a moment, and realized that there was nothing to ask, Nagato had arranged everything well. Fortunately, he flashed from Konoha at night and wanted to give some ideas for these two disciples...
"The little eagle flaps its wings and soars. I don't need my eagle... uh, the Dapeng bird... I don't need my Kunpeng to worry about it, sleep!"
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Time goes by, and the years go by.
Konoha's 56 years have gradually come to an end.
Masahiko always feels that this year has passed very fast, but after thinking about it, he realized that he spent half of this year in his sleep...
The wedding of Nagato and Konan is getting closer, and the preparations for Uzumaki are in full swing, but Masahiko sits in a daze in a ramen restaurant in Yile.
He is remembering the past.
The memory is completely awakened, it is amazing. For so many years, the hand-beating smiles...Ah, every expression and every sentence of the hand-beating is printed in his heart. Masahiko has been able to determine that there is a problem with the hand-beating, it is not an illusion!
Now there is only one indisputable evidence. Masahiko plans to attend the wedding tomorrow, and after the reunion dinner the day after tomorrow, he will try it out personally!
"Father, why are you in a daze again?" Sara's voice came: "It's noon, let's have a bowl of ramen."
"Eat a bowl of ramen? Ramen!" Masahiko looked at the large bowl of miso char siu ramen in front of him with a violent vigor, and filled the last'reasoning gap'.
There is only one truth: "Two years ago, when I was depressed, I hand-made me a particularly delicious bowl of ramen. I even tasted the taste of'happiness' in it. At that time, I suspected that his cooking skills were level 10. Not a level that an ordinary person can reach!"
Over the years, Masahiko has concluded that, no matter what skills, the eighth level in the system is the limit of ordinary people, the ninth level requires a bloodline or talent beyond ordinary people, and the tenth level can be called a "Xian".
"Father, what's the matter with you? Have been in a daze?" Sarah was slightly worried.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Masahiko tilted his head and said, his brain turning frantically...
"To determine if it is a level 10 culinary skill, I just need to add my culinary skill to level 10 and make a bowl of ramen to eat..."
"Huh? Song! Why did you come to me?" Sara said suddenly.
Masahiko looked up in a daze, and saw the idiot who had been an apprentice in Konoha Yilaku ramen for more than ten years and had not been a teacher, ran into the store: "Sister, the master is gone!"
"Run?!" Masahiko was surprised.
Song hesitated for a moment: "Huh? I remember you seem to be...?"
Masahiko let out a sigh of relief: "I'm Sara's father Yuyi. I haven't seen him for so many years. Your kid forgot about me? What's the matter with you being beaten?"
Scratching his head loosely, I remember that Uncle Yuyi didn't look like this, and shouldn't he be so young? Fortunately, he is a complete idiot, and now he has something urgent to say...
"I went to the ramen restaurant yesterday morning and found that the door was not open, and there was a letter from the master left me in the crack of the door."
Masahiko pursed his lips: "Yesterday morning... Keep talking!"
Song was taken aback, and continued to speak with a sad face: "The master said in the letter that Yilela has accumulated too much wealth over the years, and he was finally targeted by evil forces that he can't provoke... He has secretly sold branches and said If you go out with your family to avoid the limelight, you will return after three to five years, and ten or eight years."
"Fuck his evil forces!" Masahiko harp, harp, "This bastard, you don't need to confirm it, there really is a problem!"
"Sister, the master said that Konoha's Yile ramen belongs to me, and the country of Uzumaki belongs to you, but you also know my craftsmanship. What can we do? And that evil force, will they use us to vent their anger..."
Sara was a little dazed: "Father, what evil force is eyeing the master, do you know?"
Masahiko sighed: "Wait for me to check."
Seeing Masahiko's expression, Sara realized that something might be wrong, and she turned to speak: "Did you bring the letter from the master?"
Song nodded, quickly took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Sara: "Take it!"
Sara took it and looked at it roughly, and found that it was almost the same as Song said. After a while, she hesitated: "Father, Master's handwriting... seems familiar?"
Masahiko took it in a daze, glanced twice, and took out a letter from his arms, which read four words:'Sarah is sick'.
Masahiko's mouth twitched when he engraved the photo and handed it all to Sara.
Sarah paused: "It turns out that the letter was also written by the master, but I didn't expect him to always care... Huh? That's not right!"
Masahiko rolled his eyes, and if he could be right, there would be ghosts. It took a day and a half for the pine in front of him to rush from Konoha to the country of Uzumaki at the fastest speed. How can he know the news of the country of Uzumaki and send it to Masahiko in time
"But Shoushi really seems to care about Sara, reminding me to protect her... What the hell is going on with this guy!" Masahiko gritted his teeth.
Song looked at the ramen in front of Masahiko, and licked his lips: "It smells so good, Sister, your craftsmanship is still so good."
As he said, his face was crying again: "I'm completely dying. The Yile ramen in Konoha Village has been shut down by me. Sister, please help me figure out a solution. And there is that evil force, what should I do? ?"
"Father?" Sara asked softly.
Masahiko sighed leisurely: "Okay, you beat it, right? The evil forces are coming to catch you!"
"I chase you, if I chase you, I will treat you... as a chrysanthemum!"