Konoha's White Teeth Shine

"Why don't you stay and have a meal~"

Hong's warm and warm voice sounded, bringing both of them back to their senses.

Hong's performance made Xuanjian feel even more. It was as if decades had passed and Hong had become his wife and had made such an effort to retain him.

After hearing this, Xuanjian felt that he wanted to stay, but Yuhi's face was red, and she obviously didn't want him to stay.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Hong glanced at Yuhi Mahong and said dissatisfiedly: "Everything has been discussed, and there is no quarrel or fuss. Isn't it inconvenient to stay for a meal?"

After hearing what Hong said, Yuri Zhenhong thought about it in her heart and felt that it really made sense.After all, he has achieved his goal, and the two parties are getting along well, and judging from his daughter's dissatisfaction, there should be some clues.Then it wouldn't be a bad idea to treat someone to a meal to let her daughter calm down.

"Then stay and have a meal~" Yuhi Zhenhong closed her eyes and crossed her hands.

Hong's slightly pouty and introverted cherry lips parted due to dissatisfaction slowly opened, and Shuiling's eyes were shining with stars, which made Xuanjian see endless joy.

Suddenly I felt that it was not bad to make those promises, and being a Chunin is not without benefits.Compared with Genin who are easily transferred passively, Chunin has more choices.

It's just that this requires more effort. To become a selective chuunin requires considerable strength.This was also the only opportunity he found from Yuri Zhenhong's troubles.

Hong's pretty face was blushing and she was looking at him with joy at this moment, which gradually affected his heart that was pressed by the boulder. He immediately forgot about the pressure and nodded slightly to Hong.

"Then bother you~"

The only drawback is that I can't call him "wife", let alone "father-in-law".However, he got the promise and stayed at Hong's house as a guest, which also gave him the opportunity to take a closer look at the place where his lover lived.

Hong's house isn't that big, it's about the same size as Xuanjian's house, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

The whole house is a standard Japanese-style house, divided into upper and lower floors, and the windows on the upper floor are wide open, allowing Genma to be lucky enough to see the scene inside.

As Yuhi Mahong mentioned just now, there are flowers inside, and there are many styles of flowers at a glance.However, due to seasonal reasons, some only have green flower seedlings left, and the ones that actually bloom are purple winter-flowering plants.Although monotonous, it also adds a lot of life to the room.

But before Xuanjian could take a few more glances at what was inside, a very serious face appeared in his sight. To be precise, it appeared in the room with flowers.

"You brat, you have to act like a guest. What's the point of standing outside?"

Although these words are full of good intentions, they still have the meaning of teaching the elders to the younger ones.However, Yuhi Zhenhong's eyes were sullen, which clearly meant a warning.

It was quite embarrassing to be caught peeping by the old man, so he rubbed his nose and said in embarrassment.

"Well, the boy understands, so go back to the living room and stay."

Speaking of which, going back to the living room might have to meet Yuhi Zhenhong, which would probably be an embarrassing scene, it would be better to let him sit on the branch in the small yard and have a good time.

I thought it was a pity in my heart, and obediently went back to the living room.

The living room was clean and quite spacious, but the furnishings made him a little suspicious.

Although there is a good ebony shelf, but the wooden shelf is not books, porcelain, flowers and trees, but weapons that look quite ancient.

The weapons are also different. There are samurai swords, short sticks, sickles, and iron claws. A total of four weapons occupy a corner of the living room.

There is nothing else at all. If this is a living room, the blanket in the middle looks like it is used to receive guests.However, if it is removed, it seems that it will soon become a fighting arena. It may have been the scene of domestic violence.

At this time, Yuhi Zhenhong, who had changed into loose black casual clothes, walked in the door, which made Shiranui Genma's mood stabilizer, but his expression became a little more awkward.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, her body straight, all she needs is the word "behave" written on her face.

However, Yuhi Mako seemed too lazy to look at him. She took out a book from her chest. The words "How Ninjas Die" were clearly written on the cover of the book. She sat down and read the book solemnly.

Shiranuo Xuanjian really wanted to help Hong cook, but he knew that his future father-in-law would not let him do that, after all, he could only be regarded as an outsider now.

And he is an outsider who must be strictly guarded against.

"How did you get assigned to a group with Hong?" Yuhi Zhenhong asked casually while flipping through the book.

"Uh~" Somewhat caught off guard, Xuanjian quickly sorted out his scattered thoughts, and said with a silly smile, "It's luck, luck~"

"Huh." Yuhi Mahong was obviously not satisfied with the answer, but there was no evidence. After the book experienced a tremor, he asked again, "What are the grades and any special talents?"

Although Yuhi Zhenhong hates this young man who clings to his daughter, but he has to admit that Xuanma may be the only candidate for Hong for the time being.

Everyone in Xihi's family is like this, with a strong temper.Whether it's Yuhi's family or the chosen partner, their tempers are similar.

After receiving the harsh question from his father-in-law, Shiranui Genma pondered for a while and said: "My graduation grades are all excellent, my chakra attributes are fire and earth, and I have learned four C-level ninjutsu and one B-level ninjutsu."

I really can't do anything about other aspects, and I'm really embarrassed to talk about it, so I picked the good ones to talk about.

After hearing Genma's reply, Yuhi Zhenhong snorted coldly: "The dual attributes of fire and earth are pretty good, but are B-level ninjutsu very powerful? What's the point of using this as a talent?"

Shiranuo Xuanjian was already prepared to be scolded, but he was really scolded, and he was speechless for a while.

Before Xuanjian could defend himself, Yuhi Zhenhong asked again: "Do you know how to use illusions? Do you know how to interpret illusions?"

"Well, I don't know illusions, but I do know how to interpret illusions." Xuanjian suddenly panicked. After all, he practiced illusion interpretation with Hong, so he couldn't help but lower his eyelids.

"It's time to eat, go wash your hands." Hong brought in a foldable table, glared at Yuhi Zhenhong, who was still reading a book, and then winked gently at Genma.

It was probably meant to make him forgive me a lot, and it was embarrassing to say it.But Hong's attitude towards him is obviously better, which makes him very happy.

After washing hands with Yuhi Zhenhong in an unfriendly manner, they returned to the dining table.At this time, the table was filled with rich and varied dishes, and Hong was already sitting quietly at the table.

"Try what I made, the craftsmanship should not be unfamiliar~"

There was a lingering joy on Hong's pretty face, and being so polite to Xuanma made Yuhi Zhenhong a little appetizing, but it was not appropriate to get angry when eating, so she suppressed it.

"I'm gonna start now"

After so many years in the ninja world, these Japanese living habits have long been integrated into Xuanma's soul.If I did it like this before, I would still feel a little embarrassed or even forced, but now I feel a sense of happiness when I yell like that every time I eat.

And the meals I made in front of me can be regarded as being made by my family.

Thinking of this, Xuanjian suddenly whetted his appetite, and quickly picked up vegetables to eat, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.