Naruto ghost sword Susa

Chapter 50 This is Everyday!

Konoha, street, Sansedanzi shop.

One big and one small, a man and a woman sat facing each other.

Three-color dumpling is a kind of large rice balls. There are three on a string, each with a color, which are light pink, beige, and green. They radiate a little luster under the sunlight, and they seem to be able to reflect light. It looks delicious.

"Ow~"

The red bean swallowed the dumpling in his hand into his mouth, and then chewed it with big mouthfuls. The dumpling is very big. Normally, it takes two or even three bites, but for foodies, good things must be swallowed into one's mouth to be considered as being obtained.

Therefore, Hongdou's mouth was full, and he didn't even have time to answer Ling's question.

"I said, senior sister, I ate this dumpling too, look"

Ling looked at the dozen or so dumplings on the plate in front of him, and felt a little distressed. It was expensive to say that he had been slaughtered.

"No no no no."

Hongdou was talking vaguely, but she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Okay, let's talk about it after you finish eating."

Ling stretched out his hand to take a bunch of dumpling from the plate in front of her, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was frightened aside by Hongdou's delicate little hand.

"mine."

Hongdou quickly swallowed the dumpling in her mouth, and then put the plate under her body with a vigilant face, while keeping her eyes on Ling's body to prevent him from making further moves, she looked like a tigress protecting a calf .

Ling was furious: "I bought this, but you still won't let me eat it."

When it comes to food, Hongdou is not to be outdone: "It's mine now."

"Then you answer my question first."

"I'll tell you when I finish eating."

"Okay. Then you eat quickly."

After quarreling for a few sentences, they were finally defeated. Who would let themselves ask for others.

Seeing that Ling didn't move anymore, the red bean picked up the dumpling and swallowed it into her mouth to chew again. The three-color dumpling was so sweet that her eyes were filled with slits. Sweets can make people happy, which is very good from her body manifested.

When the red beans were finished, the sky was almost dark, and the sun was about to set.

Just when Ling waited impatiently, Hongdou said, "Nothing happened just now, but a piece of your flesh was cut as a cell sample."

"Don't fool me, why don't I have a wound?"

Ling felt his body for a while, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and he didn't feel that something was missing, of course, his right hand didn't count.

"Che looks like you are ignorant."

Red Dou showed a disgusted expression, and said: "Do you think the drug injected for you is a simple anesthesia? It is also a special drug formulated by combining your physical fitness, and it is also the first time that cells are matched. Potion of function.”

"So powerful? Do you still have this potion?"

If such an airy potion is sold, it will make a lot of money. I don’t know if there are eunuchs in this world. If it can be reborn, it will be ruthless.

Hongdou rolled her eyes and said, "You thought it was Chinese cabbage, but it's gone. Teacher Orochimaru prepared so much in just over a month."

"That's it!"

Ling nodded, indeed, if such a heaven-defying medicine can be supplied on a large scale, then the scientific research base of Orochimaru will not be such a place that even a simple mouse will not care about.

Suddenly Ling seemed to think of something, and then he was furious: "Bastard, it's that simple, you still want me to treat you to eat so many dumplings."

Hongdou showed a sly smile like a little fox: "You invited me yourself, you can't blame me, and you've said enough, I'm not full yet. Hey! Don't go!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Ling had already run away. If she had to eat another meal, she couldn't bear it at all.

"How petty!"

Hongdou stretched her waist, and a small mantou seemed to protrude from her airport-like figure. Well, if Ling saw it, he would definitely complain, Wangzai, little mantou.

"But it's fun."

Hongdou murmured in a low voice, showing a hint of a smile, and then walked towards her home.

It wasn't until she was far away that Ling came out from the corner of the street. He wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and whispered to himself, "RBQ, RBQ, the foodie world is completely incomprehensible!"

"Well, Quanmei seems to like this too, so I'll bring some for her."

Ling went back to the group shop again and bought six bunches of dumplings, which made his wallet shrink again, and it was obviously shriveled to the point where it was almost covered with cloth.

Ling bought the dumplings, and walked back to Uchiha's residence while admiring the night in Konoha. When he arrived at Izumi's house, it was completely dark.

"Wow, tricolor dango, thank you!"

After knocking on the door, it was Quan Mei who opened the door. When she saw the package of the three-color dumpling, Quan Mei screamed, she was overjoyed, and rushed over. The very polite Quan Mei was not that wild girl like Hongdou. She thanked Ling first and then , and then brought Ling into the house together.

Quanmei's father was not at home, and Quanmei's mother was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. When she saw Ling coming, she said hello and asked Ling to have dinner. Can't do well either.

After all, cooking is the girlfriend's responsibility, and Ling no longer has a girlfriend. Although it won't be long before he will have a new girlfriend, he doesn't have one now.

"What are your plans these days?"

At the dinner table, Quanmei's mother asked, "Do you want to go back to the ninja school?"

"No, take a break these few days. Teacher Orochimaru will perform an operation on me in a few days. Maybe my hands can grow back."

"What! Can hands grow back?"

"How should it grow?"

Quanmei's mother was very surprised, and Quanmei also looked sideways at Ling Yi's curious baby, obviously thinking about how to get her broken hand back.

"Well, I don't know the specifics. It should...probably grow out."

Ling used a few words of hesitation, because judging from the reflections of Quanmei's mother and Quanmei, the rebirth of a broken arm seems to be a very high-tech research, so Ling temporarily decided to change the topic, and he shifted the topic to Quanmei's father. "Where did Uncle Aoki go? Why didn't you come back for dinner?"

"Oh, he, he's gone on a mission. These days, I don't see anyone every day." When it comes to Quanmei's father, Quanmei's mother's tone is very light, and she is obviously quite resentful, because she has annoyed him because of the Linghou thing. long time.

"Dad doesn't know what he's doing every day. I haven't seen him for several days." Quan Mei is also quite dissatisfied.

Ok!

It seems that he has already retained a very important position in this family. Quanmei's father has already angered everyone, so Ling decided to keep silent.

　Come on, grab the sofa!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)