"Uncle, your ramen seems to be getting better and better!" said Shimura to the man in front of him who was looking at him in confusion.

After returning to Konoha, he didn't go home directly, but came to Ichiraku Ramen Restaurant and ate it to his heart's content.

In fact, Ichiraku ramen does have its own unique charm, and there are many customers in Konoha, which is really rare when Shimura Yang occupies almost half of the Konoha food street.

After all, Shimura Yang, half of the country, is real, not like some headline-grabbing characters boasting about themselves.

"I said Young Master Shimura, do you need to do this?!" Hand Da looked at Shimura Yang with some confusion. Although he has confidence in his cooking skills, he won't let Shimura Yang say this, who doesn't know that this Shimura young master is the real chef god of Konoha!?

Even he himself was shocked by Shimura's craftsmanship, and he would go to Shimura's shop from time to time to taste it. Fortunately, this person still gave himself a way to live and did not open a ramen shop, otherwise his small life would not have been so chic.

There are a lot of things in Shimura's food that he hasn't seen before, maybe it's traditional ramen, and he's not interested in making it!?

"It tastes really good, and you're much more religious in cooking than I am!" Because of the system, Shimura himself is a very good chef. He may have surpassed his hand in cooking, but in terms of devotion and concentration to food, he is not as good as hand fighting.

For Shimura Yang's words, he laughed and said nothing, he really didn't eat that kind of sincerity for food from Shimura Yang's food. Yoshi Shimura's food is simply cooked for the sake of being delicious, and cooking for the sake of making money.

The two have different attitudes towards food!

"Boss, I want to ask you for something!" Shimura laughed as he put down his bowl and said to his hand.

"If you want to hire me as a chef, this is not possible, Ichiraku ramen is handed down from my ancestors, I can't let him cut off from me!" Ichiraku thought he knew the purpose of Shimura Yang and hurriedly said.

"You are passed down from the patriarch!?" said Shimura with a smile.

"That's natural, at first Ichiraku didn't open in Konoha, but after Konoha was established, my grandfather came to Konoha almost immediately, and it's been more than 40 years now!" said the hand-hit boss with pride on his face.

These things are no secret.,Shimura Yang has always inquired about hand-hitting.,But is it really that simple?!

"Oh?!It looks like Ichiraku ramen is really not simple!!Such a good storefront, maybe even the Nine-Tails can't be damaged?!" Shimura said with a smile.

"I don't know what you mean!" the hand squinted, and no one could see what his eyes meant.

"Don't you know!?" Shimura Yang didn't continue to ask, he just came to try his luck, and he couldn't find out the true identity of the handbeat, whether it was the root or the shadows.

However, this guy is definitely not an ordinary character. It seems that when the Nine-Tails attacked Konoha, there was nothing wrong with Ichiraku Ramen. When Nagato used the Super Shinra Tense, nothing happened to this ramen shop.

If there were no ghosts in this special place, Shimura would rather believe that the Six Paths Immortals were good people than that there was nothing wrong with Ichiraku Ramen.

"So, how about I make a deal with the hand-hit boss?!" Shimura Yang suddenly said again.

Hand beat was silent, he knew that Shimura Yang's transaction this time would not be simple, but he rashly refused, I was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

The people don't fight with officials, and Shimura Yang is not an official yet, but his family is! In the face of such a second-generation official, he doesn't know what to do.

"I wanted a little bit of blood from the hand-beaten boss, and the reward was a new way of making noodles. Shimura suggested with a smile, but there was a meaning in his words that could not be refused.

As for what if the other party is really a Six Dao Immortal? Shimura Yang didn't think about it for the time being, he just wanted to test it. If it's true, he may be just an ant on the other party's body, and it's not a matter of minutes to kill himself.

Perhaps, the other party will feel that he has offended him, but he probably doesn't want to expose it either, right?!

Moreover, he could perceive that there was the existence of Bai Jue by his side, and remembered the inexplicable look of Hei Jue before. Shimura Yang feels that all this is a bureau, and Hei Jue has his own layout, and other people may not have their own layout. As long as they don't go too far, they won't break the rule.

Shimura Yang is gambling, maybe he can wait for his strength to be strong, and then ask the boss of the hand.

When his level increases, even if the other party has a plan, it will not be a problem.

He firmly believes in a truth, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are floating clouds.

After staring at Shimura Yang tightly for a while, the hand-hit boss sighed before saying, "New noodles?!"

Shimura nodded: "Fried noodles, it's delicious, no one else knows how to make it!"

Hand hit continued to be silent, hesitated for a moment before reaching out and asking for something: "Bring it?!"

"Huh?!" Shimura looked at him in surprise, you don't give me anything, you want to take something from me, is this really good?!

"Test tube, do you want me to dissect myself directly?!" said the hand angrily. He was old and precious to his own blood, and he didn't want to have a random hemorrhage or something.

"Oh!" Shimura Yang hurriedly took out the syringe he had prepared before: "Don't worry, it's all new, and there will be no AIDS! I am very reputable in this regard! I won't be like those unscrupulous doctors who let you donate blood and get sick!"

"AIDS?!" looked at Shimura in surprise.

"It's nothing, it's just a disease that spreads through blood and XXOO! don't care!" said Shimura with a smile, there is no such terrifying AIDS in this world.

He glanced at Shimura Yang meaningfully: "It looks like you have a lot of secrets!

"Everyone has a little secret, doesn't they?!" Shimura looked at the hand fight without showing weakness.

"However, sometimes the more you know, the worse it is, there are some things that only the dead can keep secret! This will cause you trouble!" said with a finger in his hand, but his hand was not idle, drawing blood in front of Shimura Yang.

"Maybe, but the last thing I'm afraid of is trouble!" Shimura Yang chuckled, as long as it wasn't for those big bosses behind the scenes, he would be afraid?!