Naruto's blogger brother

♂nbsp; "Hmph." Boruto, who was sitting opposite Muningci, proudly raised his arms and said, "Today's red bean balls are all mine, Boruto."

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Looking at Bo Ren's pair of azure blue eyes swollen revealing the same complacency as a child, Mu Ningci is a soul in his 30s in his heart, and under the provocation of the other party for a long time, he can't help giving birth to a little bit of childishness , I saw the expression on his face unchanged and said: "You are such an idiot."

Boruto seemed to be used to this title. He wasn't angry at all. He just turned his face away and said, "Huh, you're not bad at all, you bastard."

Zuo Liangna and Miyue looked at the two who were expressionless and disdainful, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for the rest of their lives, Miyue put her hands on the table and crossed them together and said: "Muning Ci-jun and Bo Ren-jun are really good. "

"Who would have a good relationship with this stinky guy?"

Boren grinned and wanted to scold Mu Ningci, but fortunately at this time, Zuo Liangna deliberately made a gloomy expression at Boren from an angle that Mu Ningci couldn't see, and Boren quickly fell silent.And at this moment, there was a burst of overflowing sounds from far to near, and the clerk carrying the tray smiled and delivered several plates to the wound one by one.

"Two servings of red bean balls, one serving of glutinous rice balls, and one serving of scrambled eggs. Children, please take it easy."

Mu Ningci looked at the plate that was brought to him. No wonder this place is called a Maruno shop. The main series of meatballs are all the best among the meatballs. The red bean meatballs on the plate were all red, with a crystal clear surface. The surface of the dumplings reflected the reflection. It shines with silvery white light, and if you look carefully, you can find some black sesame particles in the red dumplings. The sesame seeds are inlaid on the soft and smooth dumplings one by one, which undoubtedly adds a bit of excitement to the dumplings. Just the desire to eat.

The meatballs are connected together with wooden sticks, each serving is three strings of meatballs. Seeing such delicious and tempting red bean dumplings, Mu Ningci suddenly moved his index finger. He just wanted to reach out to pick up the wooden sticks, but at this moment, A hand suddenly rushed in front of his eyes, and swept away the meatballs on his plate.

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Mu Ningci raised his head and saw Boruto holding three skewers of red bean balls with a proud face. He shook the balls in his hand and raised his eyebrows and said: "You bastard, I want to see what you eat now, hahahaha."

"Idiot Boruto, how could you do this?"

Seeing this scene, Zoliangna quickly put down the glutinous rice balls she had just bitten off half a mouthful of. She pointed a finger at Boruto righteously and said: "This is what Muningci ordered. What are you doing?" You can take it as you like and return it to Muningci quickly."

"Hmph, I don't want it." Boruto skewered a bunch of meatballs in his left hand and two in his right hand, with a look of unyielding expression on his face.Seeing this, Zoliana couldn't bear it any longer, and simply stopped trying to hide it. She directly clenched her fists and said with a dark face: "Do you want me to say it a second time, you idiot Boruto?"

"Uh-huh, I get it."

Seeing the dark-faced Zuo Liangna, Bo Ren, who wanted to hold on for a while, immediately faltered. He put down the dumpling in his hand rather unwillingly. Just when he wanted to continue to say a few more words on the scene, Bo Ren suddenly realized that , Mu Ningci, who was sitting opposite him, was eating a bunch of meatballs in his hand, and there were even two empty wooden sticks left on the plate.

"Hey, this is it." Boruto lowered his head subconsciously, but unfortunately at this moment, the three skewers of meatballs that represented him on the plate in front of him had long since disappeared. Then, almost in the blink of an eye, the three skewers of meatballs he had just put down were magically replaced. It flew onto Muningci's plate.

Seeing this, the blogger didn't know what happened. He raised his head with his eyes wide open, and looked at Mu Ningci's bulging cheeks, and the pot exploded in an instant.

"I'm going to kill you bastard"

"idiot."

"Idiot Boruto, please stop this."

"boom"

Looking at the flamboyant bloggers in front of him, Zuo Liangna, and Mu Ningci, who was eating dumplings calmly, Miyue couldn't help but put down his chopsticks, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, and the same smile remained on his face Said: "Everyone's feelings are really good."

"That's because there is such an idiot."

Mu Ningci, who was eating meatballs, heard such a sentence in the background of the noise of Bo Ren and Zuo Liangna, and replied in a neutral manner.

"You stinky guy, try saying something again."

Pointing casually at the noisy bloggers with his chin, Mu Ningci calmly said to Siyue: "So don't worry, you will integrate into everyone soon."

"Ah, that would be great if that's the case." Siyue raised the corner of her mouth: "At first, I was worried about whether I could become friends with everyone, but it seems like it should be fine."

As a primary school people's teacher in his previous life, Mu Ningci was actually quite sensitive to some of the thoughts of this kind of child. Leaving aside Boruto, a big idiot, Boren felt that he seemed to have some worries from the moment he met Siyue. Originally thought it was something else, but seeing his appearance just now, Mu Ningci realized that this was the case.

But compared to this, Miyue seems to have something more interesting to him.

"Of course there is no problem, this idiot will let you know how easy it is to make friends." Ignoring the blogger who was repaired by Zuo Liangna, Mu Ningci put down the wooden stick of the dumpling in his hand, and said to Miyue seriously: "However, I want to You always need a gift to be a friend, so if Miyue-kun wants to be my friend, can you give me one of your things?"

Mu Ningci's words were indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about other people's requests at all. His words were righteous, and those who didn't know might think that Siyue owed him something.

"Ah, of course it's no problem."

Siyue's smile paused slightly, but then it immediately returned to its natural state.He tilted his head slightly, his light blue hair swaying with his movements, and smiled and said to Muningci: "Then what do you want, Muningci-kun?"

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Mu Ningci's white eyes flashed a hint of inquisitiveness, he put down the wooden stick in his hand, and said with a serious look: "Your blood."