Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Kamui imagined Uchiha Madara making a birthday wish to the soft and sticky rice cake, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Such a weird scene, even if he really lit candles on the rice cake, Madara would not admit that it was his birthday, right?

With this thought in his mind, he had arrived at the dim sum shop without even realizing it.

The prepared pastries were placed in bamboo strips on the counter. The leaves of unknown plants were spread among the bamboo strips, and the pastries were placed on top.

There are three-color dumplings, rice cakes, and other very beautiful pastries.

But no matter which one it is, it doesn't look like it can be used as a birthday cake.

The proprietress of the pastry shop asked Kamui very enthusiastically what he wanted to buy. Kamui bent down and observed it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked: "What kind of cake would be better for my birthday?"

His question made the landlady laugh. Although they were ordinary people, they were all from the ninja clan, but in the end they chose to become civilians instead of continuing to be ninjas.

She probably also understood that ninjas were not very clear about this kind of formalism, so she kindly told Kamui.

"If it's a birthday, of course you have to eat a bowl of red beans and rice. That's how ordinary people do it."

Kamui lowered his head again to see which of the many patterns was red beans and rice.

The proprietress saw through Shenwei's thoughts at a glance, and she laughed again, "I don't have red bean rice here. You need to go home and cook the red bean rice yourself."

Kamui was embarrassed. He thanked the landlady for her kindness, and before leaving, he bought three flavors of cakes. The matcha flavor was Ashue's favorite, the honey bean flavor was Izuna's favorite, and as for Shigure...

Kamui didn't know what flavor Shigure liked, but the proprietress said that girls all like salted sakura flavor.

As he walked home with three flavors of pastries in his hands, Kamui recited the method of making red bean rice that the landlady told him over and over in his mind.

He couldn't cook and was afraid he would forget it, so he could only recite it silently over and over again.

Birthdays are actually not a big deal, but Kamui likes Madara, and if he likes someone, he wants to do something for him.

What's more, he just does whatever comes to his mind. If he remembers his birthday this year and wants to celebrate it for him, if he can't remember it next year, then forget it.

Even on his birthday, before Kamui woke up in the morning, Madara left quietly.

Kamui looked back at the tallest building in the village, the Hokage Office Building.

In the dead of winter, the windows of the Hokage's office were closed tightly, and no one could be seen here.

Kamui didn't know when Madara would come home, but he still wanted to make a bowl of red bean rice for him.

He hurried back to the clan's mansion. It was quiet but there was no one there. Kamui suddenly remembered that Senna had a mission in the Anbu, Shigure went to Harumi to learn medical ninjutsu, and Yuki went to the Fire Core. At home, Huo He's sister was infected with cold a few days ago, and Huo He was not at home, so it was Axue who went to take care of her.

Kamui doesn't know when Izuna will come back, and Kamui doesn't know if Ash will come back today. As for Shigure, even if he comes back, if it's late, he will probably go back to his east annex directly. In other words, no one can Help him, he needs to make this bowl of red beans and rice by himself.

Kamui came to the kitchen slowly, always feeling uneasy about something he had never done before.

Even if he memorized the detailed steps, could he really do it?

Kamui wandered around the kitchen, rummaging through the cabinets in search of red beans, and finally found the red beans in a wooden box, and had to boil water to soak them. The proprietress of the snack shop said that red beans soaked in warm water are easier to steam with rice.

After chopping firewood and boiling water, and adding warm water to soak the red beans, Shenwei squatted in front of the wooden basin where the red beans were soaked with his hands on his chin and watched helplessly.

He didn't understand why he had been staring at it for an hour, but Anko still didn't change, and she didn't even feel like she had absorbed water.

"How long do you need to soak the red beans?" Kamui frowned and tried to remember.

After thinking for a while, his brows frowned even more.

"Oops, I seem to have forgotten to ask how long the soaking time will last, ah..." Shenwei was rarely speechless to himself.

What made him feel even worse was how much rice should be put in a bowl of red bean rice, and how should the ratio of ordinary rice and glutinous rice be determined?

Although the owner of the dim sum shop told him the steps for making red bean rice, he was not so detailed that he even explained the proportions.

Kamui frowned and walked around the kitchen like a little animal scratching its head. He didn't know how long or how long the red beans would be soaked, nor how much rice would be used, nor the difference between the two types of rice. proportion.

In the end, he discovered that there were many things he didn't know. After barely adding the amount of rice and red beans that he felt was about the same, how much water should be added became a problem again.

If you add too little, it will be undercooked and it will become raw. If you add too much, it will become sticky porridge, right?

Kamui was completely speechless.

A bowl of red beans and rice, which was obviously very easy for a housewife, really made Kamui realize what it means to be separated from others and what it means to specialize in a skill.

So, who can say that being a housewife is not a profession?

No matter whether you are going through life and death outside, or whether you are cleaning, cooking and stabilizing the rear at home, it is all the same and requires experience.

For a whole afternoon and night, the Uchiha clan's mansion was quiet. The oil lamp in the stone lantern in the yard was not lit, and the lights in the main house were not lit either. The entire mansion was pitch black, and he fell into a deep sleep prematurely. The only exception is the kitchen.

At the end of the day, when Uchiha Madara came home after a tiring day, he looked at the Uchiha Mansion that was different from usual, and suddenly panicked in his heart.

In the past, no matter how late he came home, the lantern at the door would always be lit. On both sides of the path leading to the main house, the oil lamps in the stone lanterns would also be burning, and a lamp would be left in the main house.

But now, there is nothing, no light to see.

This time is indeed the time for people to decide, but there is no reason not to even leave a light for themselves. This is very unreasonable.

What happened at home?

When this idea came from the bottom of his heart, Madara rejected it in an instant. This was the Uchiha clan, and it was also the clan leader's home. Even if something happened, what could happen?

But how can we explain that not a single lamp is burning?

Madara didn't dare to hesitate anymore and ran towards the main house quickly. He first checked Axue's room. After confirming that Axue was not at home, he remembered what Axue had said to him when he got up early and left home, and felt a little calmer. Some.

Axue is not at home, but even if she is not there, others should be there.

On second thought, Izuna might not be back until tomorrow afternoon due to a two-day mission. As for Shigure, that woman should be in her yard.

So, what about Kamui?