Jiuling's Hokage Travel Biography

Early the next morning, Lama Jiu, who had gone to bed early yesterday, yawned and sat up from the bed. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, complained in her heart, "The human body is really troublesome," and covered her eyes with one hand. He rubbed his forehead and glanced out the sunny window. At this moment, a little sparrow jumped out of nowhere onto the balcony outside the window. It tilted its little head and looked at the person facing him with curious eyes. The Nine Lamas seem to be thinking who is this beautiful girl?

The Nine Lama, who was looking at the little sparrow, said softly with interest: "Isn't this sparrow afraid of me?"

"It's called Jasmine."

Yingluo's voice suddenly sounded behind Jiu Lama.

"Did you even give her a name?"

Hearing this, Jiu Lama turned his head and asked Yingluo.

"It wasn't me, it was Ai Ye."

Yingluo held a small plate filled with water in one hand, and pointed to Ai Ye, who was sleeping soundly on the floor, with the other hand, and then placed the small plate on the balcony.

After seeing Sakura, the little sparrow was not afraid. It jumped down from the iron railing of the balcony, crossed the small plate that Sakura placed in front of it, rubbed its little head against Sakura's hand, and revealed a An expression of enjoyment.

Yingluo seemed to be accustomed to all this, smiling and gently stroking the little sparrow.

Jiulama, who was quietly watching the interaction between Yingluo and the little sparrow, was amazed by the scene in front of her. She curiously asked: "Why is it called Jasmine?"

Hearing this, Yingluo turned her head slightly and said to Jiu Lama: "It should have something to do with the jasmine I raised on the balcony. Jasmine's nest is right above the jasmine. Ai Ye should have named this little sparrow based on this. "

"It's not afraid of people."

After Jiulama glanced at Jasmine who jumped on the back of Yingluo's hand, he smiled slightly and said, "How long have you known it?"

“It was here when we first moved here.”

Yingluo raised her hand, and then patted her shoulder with the other hand. Jasmine also understood what Yingluo meant. She spread her small wings, flew to Yingluo's shoulder, and landed on it. After jumping twice, he tilted his head again and looked at the Nine Lamas.

"Have you trained it?"

Jiu Lama glanced at Jasmine on Yingluo's shoulder in surprise, and then asked curiously: "You don't usually have such leisure, right?"

"Everything has a soul."

Yingluo pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Jiulama who was a little confused: "As long as you communicate with it with your heart, there is no need for any training or training."

As Ying Luo finished speaking, Jasmine suddenly opened her wings and flapped twice in the air. She also called out to the Nine Lamas several times, seeming to agree with Ying Luo's statement.

After seeing all this, Jiu Lama smacked her lips a few times. Now she is becoming more and more curious about the origins of Ying Luo and Ai Ye.

"Okay, it's almost time."

Yingluo took Jasmine off her shoulders and placed it near the small plate. She glanced at the clock and said, "It's almost eight o'clock. Ninth Lama, you call Ai Ye and I'll cook."

After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Jasmine, who was placed near the small plate, called out to Yingluo's back a few times, as if to say goodbye, and glanced at Jiu with curious eyes again. After the lama, he turned around and drank the water from the small plate.

Jiu Lama didn't notice Jasmine's actions. Instead, after putting on his clothes that were placed on the bedside, he jumped off the bed and walked to Ai Ye, who was lying on the floor in a big letter shape. He squatted down and took a picture. He patted her belly and said softly: "Get up, Ai Ye!"

"Well... let me sleep for five more minutes!"

Ai Ye, who was sleeping soundly, subconsciously scratched his belly where the Nine Lamas had patted him, then turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Seeing this, Jiulama shrugged helplessly. She could be more violent when she asked Naruto to get up, but she really didn't have the courage to deal with Ai Ye.

Zi~~~~

The sound of frying things suddenly rang in Jiu Lama's ears. The sound was quite loud. Jiu Lama was startled at first, and then he immediately followed the sound and saw Ying Luo, who was wearing an apron, with her back to him. One hand was putting something into the pot, and the other hand was holding a kitchen knife, cutting the cucumbers on the chopping board at an alarming speed.

"Sister Yingluo...please keep your voice down..."

Ai Ye, who was awakened by the sound of the frying pan, glanced towards the kitchen dissatisfied and said, "I'm sleeping."

"The sun is shining on my butt, and I'm still sleeping!"

After Yingluo arranged the cut cucumbers into a small bowl, she put the kitchen knife in her hand back into the storage rack, then concentrated on handling the things in the oil pan, and said without looking back: "Get up quickly! I'll make breakfast today. The amount of soft fried meat is not much, so if you sleep in, don’t blame Jiu Lama for eating it all!”

‘Only one dish can make this girl cry? ’

Jiu Lama sneered at this. She thought about Ai Ye's state just now. It was obvious that she had not woken up, and coupled with her knowledge of this violent little loli, she should care more about how long she can sleep than food. this problem.

"Get up! Get up!"

‘You can really shout! ’

The Nine Lamas stared at Ai Ye who jumped up from the floor with wide eyes, and shouted loudly: "Weren't you still sleepy just now?"

"I'm not sleepy now!"

Ai Ye jumped up from the floor, and while putting on his clothes, he said to Jiulama: "Let me tell you, you have to try the food cooked by Sister Yingluo later, it's the best in the world!"

"Isn't it just a meal?"

Jiulama glanced at Yingluo who was fishing something out of the oil pan, and asked Ai Ye with some confusion: "No matter how delicious it is, how delicious can it be?"

Ai Ye's eyes widened when he heard this. Just when he was about to say something, Yingluo walked out of the kitchen with two plates, "Stop bickering! Come and eat!"

"Oh!"

"Okay~~"

Looking at the two people who were sitting down, Yingluo pursed her lips and smiled. After placing the fried pork and cucumbers on the dining table, she took off her apron and said, "You guys eat first, I'll clean up the kitchen." .”

"Okay! Sister Yingluo! I'll leave some for you!"

After Jiulama glanced at the excited Ai Ye, he picked up a piece of soft fried meat with his chopsticks and raised it in front of his eyes.

‘Isn’t it just fried meat? ’

After taking a few glances at the golden soft fried meat with oil droplets hanging on it, she put it into her mouth and whispered with some confusion: "How delicious can this thing be?"

But the next moment, her eyes widened...

…………

“It smells so good~~~”

At this time, Ai Ye was holding up a chopstick and glanced at the almost empty plate with a confused expression. Where is my fried pork? Such a big plate was here just now, why is it gone?

"This stuff is so delicious! How did she make it!"

After hearing this, Ai Ye realized what she was saying. She quickly raised her head and looked towards the Nine Lamas. She saw that the Nine Lamas' cheeks were bulging at this time. While eating, his mouth was full of oil, and the chopsticks in his hands were still moving. There was meat on the plate.

"Damn fox! Spit it out!"

When Ai Ye saw this, his eyes turned red on the spot. He threw the chopsticks away and rushed towards the Nine Lamas.

This is no longer just eating the food in the bowl and looking at the food in the pot. Jiu Lama is putting the bowl and the pot together and wants to swallow it in one gulp!

"Just stay there!"

At this time, Jiu Lama could already understand why Ai Ye was so positive. If it were him, he would be positive too!

She rolled around like a lazy ass, dodged Ai Ye's attack, picked up the plate on the table, and poured the last few pieces of soft fried meat into her mouth.

"You bastard!"

Ai Ye watched helplessly as the last few pieces of fried meat fell into Nine Lama's mouth. He was so aggrieved that he almost cried, but he didn't even eat a piece!

bang.

Jiu Lama threw the plate back on the table, wiped the oil from his mouth, patted his slightly bulging belly, and said with a smile: "It's great!"

Looking at the happy Jiu Lama, Ai Ye gritted his teeth and said, "You will be punished!"

"Humph!"

When the Nine Lamas heard this, they smiled disdainfully. She glanced at Ai Ye, whose face was red with anger, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I have a meal! What retribution can I get?"

As Jiulama finished speaking, a chill that she didn't know came from suddenly enveloped her.

"Why did it suddenly get cold?"

After Jiulama shivered subconsciously, she turned her head to look with some confusion. Then, her pupils shrank suddenly!

“Good things should be shared together.”

Yingluo, who had just tidied up the kitchen, was looking at Jiu Lama who was covered in cold sweat with a smile, "Why is the plate empty?"

"I...I...am..."

Looking at Yingluo, whose hair was dancing without the wind, and whose whole body was exuding a bone-chilling chill, the Nine Lamas, who had cold sweat flowing to the soles of their feet, wanted to explain intermittently.

"It was the Nine Lamas who ate them all!"

Ai Ye would not give Ninth Lama a chance. She pointed directly at Ninth Lama who looked in disbelief, and said to Yingluo in an extremely aggrieved voice: "I wanted to stop her! But I failed! Sister Yingluo! You judge. Ah! I didn’t even eat a piece!”

After saying that, I squeezed a few tears out of my eyes!

'Fuck! ! ! '

Jiulama looked at Ai Ye, who had tears streaming down his face and looked as if he had been greatly wronged. He cursed in his heart: 'You are so good at acting, why are you here to be a ninja if you don't want to dominate the entertainment industry? ’

‘It’s up to you to make artificial snow, okay? Your acting skills are not to mention the snowfall in June, you can have snowfall all year round, and it’s still snowing heavily! ’

"Nine Lamas~~~"

Yingluo didn't know what Jiu Lama was thinking. She raised her right hand and walked slowly towards Jiu Lama while saying in an extremely gentle voice: "Be good~~ Come to sister."

"I...can I refuse?"

Jiulama looked at the smiling Yingluo, and while retreating with her footsteps, he said with a cold sweat on his face: "I...I know I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

“It’s good to know you’re wrong.”

Although Yingluo said this, her footsteps did not stop.

Jiu Lama, who had been retreating, did not pay attention to his surroundings in a highly nervous situation. You must know that Yingluo's rental house is not big. It didn't take long for her back to be like the white wall. Clung to it.

‘It’s over, it’s over! ! ! ’

Jiulama looked at Yingluo, who was still slowly walking towards him, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. This was due to exhaustion due to cold sweat.

These few seconds were not usually long for Nine Lama. Finally, Yingluo, who was walking slowly, stopped in front of Nine Lama. A slit suddenly appeared in her smiling eyes, and she stared at the person who had already given birth to her with extremely cold eyes. The wall wetted the Nine Lamas. After raising his raised right hand a little higher, he said very gently: "The bad boy who did something wrong must be punished~~~"

Then, Nine Lama's screams echoed through the entire rental building.

Ai Ye, who was listening to the screams, showed an expression of gloating, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Look, I told you that you will be punished~~~"