Konoha God of Cookery

Chapter 215 Fighting for Food

At the Konoha ANBU training ground, nearly half of the ANBU in the entire base were gathered here.

In the field, Mi and Yan were competing with each other. In order to prevent accidental injuries, the two agreed not to use ninja tools or ninjutsu, but to fight purely with physical skills. Outside the venue, there were a large number of Anbu who were watching the excitement and were standing by cheering.

For the ANBU present, the battle between the two was not exciting at all, that is, the battle level of ordinary Chunin, but the ANBU present still watched it with gusto.

Without him, the daily life in ANBU is really boring. The daily life here is really dull and boring. I come here either for training or to hand over tasks, and there is no passion at all.

It's rare for such an interesting thing to happen, so they naturally won't let it go.

"drink"

Yan in the field yelled, and hit Mi's cheek with a straight fist. Mi did not show any weakness. He did not dodge when the fist was hitting his face, and directly waved his fist towards Yan's face. The eye socket was hit.

The two of them separated with a soft "bang" sound, and Yan was hammered out by the rice, turning into a one-eyed giant panda. Mi on the other side was not much better, and her left cheek was swollen.

"hiss"

Seeing the miserable condition of the two of them, all the ANBU present took a deep breath.

"Damn it, this little sister Hu, actually traded injuries with her opponent for injuries."

"Who says it's not the case? This big brother is so serious. How can he have the nerve to say hello to someone's face? As the saying goes, hitting someone in the face is not a slap in the face. Slapping someone in the face hurts their self-esteem."

"Come on, I have to say something fair on behalf of the little brother in the room. That little sister was not polite when she did it. She also used tricks like fingering her vaginal foot and eye-sealing hammer. "

While these Anbu were having a heated discussion, Zhang Yue, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't stand it anymore.

I asked the two of you to come out for an act. Why do you think the current posture is a bit like revenge? This personal grudge should not be brought into the mission. Don't you know if you still have the basic qualities of a ninja?

No, we can't let these two people continue to fight. We have to intervene manually, otherwise today's scene will definitely fall into the hands of these two people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue stepped forward and prepared to take action. However, he was stopped by Chai standing next to him.

"Captain, what do you want to do?"

"I want to stop them. They are not acting at all. They are just pretending to be real. They are using the opportunity of acting to resolve personal grudges. If they continue like this, our plan will be ruined."

After Zhang Yue finished speaking, he was about to rush out, but was held tightly by Sarutobi Biwako on the other side.

"God of Cookery, wait a little longer. I believe they are sensible. If they really ruin the plan because of personal grudges, I won't let them go."

At this time, Chai on the side also came out to help, "Yes, captain, just wait a little longer. I believe that the two of them will not act out of anger. If you go out now, the plan will be completely messed up."

Seeing that both of them said this, Zhang Yue had no choice but to agree to wait and see for a while, and then moved back the steps he had taken.

Chai Zhangyue took back his steps and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the two people in the field would stop fighting as soon as possible and continue according to the plan.

Perhaps Chai's prayer had an effect. The two people who were originally fighting fiercely in the field suddenly stopped.

Yan said to Mi: "If we continue fighting like this, there will be no results. Let's just do this. In the next battle, we will win or lose with one blow."

Hearing this, Mi Leng snorted: "Just what I want, come on."

"it is good."

After the two said that, they shouted and rushed towards each other. They raised their fists and hit each other in the chest.

With a "bang", the two of them flew out at the same time, fell heavily to the ground, and remained motionless for a long time.

"I'll go, what a draw this is"

"No, the little girl should have won the fight at this point. You know, this little girl is a full seven or eight years younger than the other person."

"Now it's not about looking at the potential of both sides, but actually comparing wins and losses. Why are you talking about age?"

"What now"

"Whatever, it's just a private betting fight between the two parties, and there is no referee. I think it will probably end in a draw."

Just when everyone thought that this competition would end in a draw, the salt that fell on the ground suddenly moved.

Yan Yan slowly stood up and walked slowly to Mi's side. Regardless of whether Mi could hear it at this time, he just started talking to himself.

"You have been fooled. I am a boy and you are a girl. Moreover, I am seven years older than you. My arms are longer than yours. When we attack each other at the same time, the force I receive is greater than yours. Be small, you lose to me not because of your strength, but because of your brain."

Let me go, are you so scheming just for a fight? You also know that you are seven years older than this person, and she is still a girl. You still have the nerve to win against her with your IQ, and after winning, you still make sarcastic remarks while she is unconscious. , you are also considered a person

After Yan said this, he found the old ANBU who had caused the fight between the two.

"Old man, I won this game. As agreed, please vote for Xian Dou Hua'er."

The old ANBU glanced at Yan with a complicated expression and said, "You beat your companions like this just for a bite to eat, and your means of victory are not very glorious. You will be looked at strangely by others. Is it all worth it?”

Yan looked back at Mi and replied: "This is the agreement she and I made. We had already reached a tacit agreement before the battle started. In this battle, we will not allow ourselves or the other party to be waterproof."

"Why?" the old ANBU asked in surprise.

"For the food I like." After saying this, Yan Yan took a deep breath.

"We are usually good friends and we are all foodies. But we have our own preferences when it comes to food. This time we are just our own masters, so we will fight for the right to own the vote in your hand. Because we all I want to do something for my favorite food. But doing so will not affect the relationship between us. We will still be good partners and good teammates. Master, you are not a foodie. For foodies, every kind of food they like I don’t understand this feeling.”

When he said this, Yan screamed desperately in his heart. This line is really long and disgusting. Who the hell is a good friend with that stinky girl Mi? If it weren't for the future of the logistics force, he would never say such a thing anyway.

After listening to Yan's affectionate monologue, the old ANBU handed the ballot in his hand to Yan. "Although I don't understand what you foodies think, your will to protect the things you love deserves my recognition. You deserve this vote."

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