Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Although the winter snow is not over and the air is cold and cold, the prosperity of Konoha has not diminished in the slightest. Bustling crowds can be seen everywhere, and the lively atmosphere fills every corner.

Longqi Street, as the main place for recreation and entertainment, is even more lively, with various merchants and hawkers coming in an endless stream, and the colorful restaurants and restaurants are dazzling for people to see.

At a sparsely populated side stall on the corner of the street, Kurokawa pointed to the various foods displayed in the glass cabinets and shouted: "Boss, here are the forty-three-color meatballs."

"Okay, please wait for 5 minutes." The stall owner bared his big white teeth, took out two boxes with a smile, and quickly put the strings of meatballs in them.

"Thank you for your patronage, a total of eighty taels." Handing over the box in his hand, the stall owner almost narrowed his eyes with joy. One day after opening, business finally came to his door.

Eight...eighty tael. Jie was a little surprised. These were forty skewers of meatballs. Is there such cheap food in Konoha?

Could it be that this guy Kurokawa came to a place like this to save money? No, he doesn't look like someone who is short of money.

Kurokawa avoided Jie's strange gaze, and stood in front of the booth calmly and handed out the coins in his hand.

Is this what you eat for lunch? This doesn't look like it's newly opened, and this kind of street vendor has no fixed location at all. How can Kurokawa be sure that the delicious meatballs will be here? Could it be that this stall owner is familiar with him?

"Hey, try it. I also heard from others that the meatballs here are very delicious. I didn't believe it at first, but when I smelled the fragrance just now, I knew it must be good."

Kurokawa first said something clean about himself, divided half of the meatballs in his hand to introduce, and then ate them in big mouthfuls. It looked very delicious, making people feel like they had a big appetite.

Jie took the meatballs and looked at them several times, then bit down on one and swallowed it into his mouth. He rolled his tongue and chewed it several times. A faint sweetness filled his mouth. If you just talk about the sweetness, it's not bad.

Unfortunately, perhaps because the stall owner's skills were too rough, the meatballs were one soft and one hard, one dry and one wet, which greatly ruined the delicious taste.

This kind of food is just fine to fill the stomach, but if you taste it slowly, it will probably be as hard to swallow as a stone stuck in your throat. It’s hard to imagine that a picky guy like Kurokawa can actually eat this kind of thing. Sure enough, People cannot be judged by their appearance.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Jie felt that even the sweetness in his mouth had faded a lot. He looked around and decided to change to another taste.

Just at this time, there was a scent wafting from afar. He looked along the scent, and saw a grilled squid not far away that was being sold in full swing.

"The barbecue over there seems to taste good. Since you like to eat this, I'll leave these meatballs to you. I'll go over and take a look."

After saying that, Suke handed the meatballs in his hand to Kurokawa, then trotted over and started lining up.

Kurokawa also glanced at the barbecue stall along with the aroma, then he swallowed his saliva and spat disdainfully. Finally, he quietly looked around and quickly threw the meatballs in his hand into a corner.

In a corner of the street, a dirty man was squatting next to a trash can, munching on steamed buns. If it weren't for the fact that the hair in his hands looked clean, passers-by would have thought he was digging for something to eat in the trash can. .

The man was eating and looking around cautiously, as if he was worried about being noticed, which looked a little funny.

If this scene was seen by those idle hooligans, they would definitely laugh at this guy for looking like a dog guarding food.

But even if he was laughed at, the man would probably just smile indifferently. He was so cowardly that he could only look at the waste that his beloved fell into the hands of others. How could he understand the ambition and magnanimity of Mr. Matt Dai.

At this time, a man named Matt Dai was looking at the three-color meatballs discarded in the corner. God knows how he could see them so clearly even though they were almost a street away.

We are all kids now, it’s such a waste and we don’t understand the value of food at all. Since you don’t want it, let me help you solve it.

Dai clenched his fists, as if he was making an important choice. A genin with a huge debt and a taijutsu ninja son who was growing taller. Due to the pressure of life, sometimes it seemed very embarrassing. He had no choice but to do the action.

Because it was not easy to queue up, I simply bought a big bag. According to the brainless theory, I will definitely be hungry in the afternoon after eating now, so I might as well buy more and continue in the afternoon.

As for saying the food doesn’t taste good? Then throw it away! He is not short of money anyway.

When he returned to the street, Kurokawa was already squatting on the side counting his fingers out of boredom. Seeing this, he asked a little strangely: "Why are you sitting here without eating?"

"Eat! Do you mean the three-color meatballs? How can you fill your stomach with something like that?" Kurokawa touched his stomach in distress as he spoke, looking like he was not full.

Oh my god, in less than ten minutes, you can get nearly meatballs. How did you do that? Is this why foodies are so naughty?

Jie shook his head speechlessly, and handed over a big bag in his hand.

Kurokawa took the bag without any hesitation and continued to gnaw on it. He really felt like a big eater who was always hungry.

At this moment, in a corner that they were not paying attention to, Dai Zheng was cautiously approaching them along the street.

While they were sitting on the sidelines concentrating on eating the squid, Dai pretended to be nonchalant and came to the curb behind them.

Slowly... he bent down, picked it up, and got the good stuff. Now he left quickly before the target noticed. Dai excitedly picked up the box Kurokawa discarded, and then glanced at the two of them vaguely. About to turn around and leave.

At this moment, suddenly, a gaze looked towards him.

Dai, who was alert, stiffened and his expression became dull. After a moment, he turned around with an embarrassed look on his face.

He saw a young man about the same age as his son, looking at him with a strange expression. The strangeness seemed to be mixed with confusion, shock, and many unknown emotions.

Kurokawa, who was sitting next to him, also turned sideways and covered his face. Damn idiot, can't you come back after a while?

How could Kurokawa, who had extraordinary intuition, fail to detect Dai's approach? At first, he didn't pay attention when Dai approached, and then, when Dai walked to the three-color meatball, he didn't dare to say anything.

Because as soon as he made a sound, he would send out the bag under Dai's feet if he didn't get a referral, which would be a shame.

Is Kai's family already so poor? Dai, a dignified penumbral shadow, actually went out to pick up food to eat. This is really sad. Could it be that he went to his house to collect debts? It's really too much. It's driving people to death.

Hey...wait a minute, why does the box that guy is holding look so familiar...could it be...?

So, when I asked why Kurokawa ate so fast and lost all his feelings, what was his purpose, countless thoughts and conclusions flashed in my mind in an instant.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, Dai Zheng was about to open his mouth to defend himself, so Tingjie spoke first.

"Hey, Uncle Dai also likes to eat the three-color meatballs there. Although the meatballs there are very bad in taste, they still taste pretty good. By the way, how is Akai lately? I haven't seen him for a long time."

Hearing this, Dai and Kurokawa all brightened up.

"Haha... Yes, yes, because Kai likes to eat meatballs, so I came out... By the way, I haven't asked you yet?" Dai touched his head in embarrassment. He said with some confusion.

"My name is Uchiha Suke, and his is Shimura Kurokawa. We are both Metkai's classmates. Because we graduated early, we haven't seen our classmates for a while."

Uchiha Suke, this name is a bit familiar. It seems that Kai has a very good relationship with him. He must have said it in front of me often. Dai thought about it and couldn't remember where he had heard this name.

"Hello, I'm Metkai's father. Thank you for taking care of Kai. If you need anything in the future, please don't be polite." Dai Zhenli showed his big white teeth and showed off his signature moves.

Kurokawa on the side saw this, his mouth twitched, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"Then thank you very much, uncle. If you need it in the future, I will definitely come to you for help." Jie nodded. If he really encounters any trouble in the future, he might actually be able to use this super thug.

Seeing that this matter was so confused, Kurokawa and Jie felt relieved and took a long breath.

"Well, uncle, it's getting late. Let's leave first. Remember to say hello to Kai for me." After that, Jie Zheng took Kurokawa and turned around to leave. If he had been standing there, Dai would probably feel uncomfortable all the time. Feel free, after all, it is too shameful to pick up something to eat, and it is in front of a junior.

"That guy just now, is Metkai's father?" Kurokawa seemed to be asking a question, but he was very sure. After all, he heard the conversation between the two.

"Why, isn't it like?"

"No, it's so similar. Their behavior and behavior are exactly the same. With a father like this, it's no wonder that a guy who works so hard like Metkai would be a naive idiot." Kurokawa shook his head, seeming to be dissatisfied with Metkai's behavior. Somewhat understood.

"Oh, what do you say?".

"Don't you think that even if the strong do not dominate the weak, they should be respected by the weak? Even if those trash are not worthy of our action, the majesty and fear they deserve should still be given."

"A person like Metkai, who has strength, is willing to endure the scorn from trash, and still calls ridicule as support. It's so ridiculous. The strong don't need the support of some trash, let alone integrate with them. The strong need Yes, it’s just their awe.”

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