Although the scale of this commercial street is small, there are many types of shops, such as small vegetable markets, grocery stores, flower shops, izakayas, barbecue restaurants, jewelry stores, clothing stores, ninja shops, bathhouses, and even a small gambling house.

At this time, Han Feng stood outside the bathhouse, his two innocent big eyes blinking and blinking, and he always felt that a voice was calling him.

Could it be Jiraiya, one of the legendary three ninjas?

The cold wind was about to move, and in the end, I found that I seemed to be ...... Not well developed?

'Forget it, wait for me to develop a wave of obscenity, and then try the depth! ’

The cold wind moved with difficulty, and then walked to a tavern, and when he looked up, his pupils shrank.

Moonlight izakaya?

Could it be the Moonshine family's industry?

But why haven't you heard my parents mention it?

The cold wind probes his brain and looks in, this is a very ordinary izakaya, there is a row of small tables for four people against the wall on the left, and a long row of bars on the right, and there is also a row of benches on the left side of the bar, because it is close to noon, so there are already many customers sitting there.

On the right side of the bar are several busy employees, dressed in uniform and wearing masks, who are very professional in making all kinds of exquisite food for customers.

The cold wind took a look at the eyes, there are sushi, oden, barbecue, beer, sake, all kinds of aromas are intertwined, straight out of the gluttonous worms in the stomach, which makes the cold style that has always been the staple food of rice balls embarrassing?

Cold Wind felt in his pocket, and there was nothing but a bunch of keys.

Sure enough, a penny is hard to beat a hero.

The cold wind sighed sadly.

"Fuze-chan, what are you doing here?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

The cold wind doesn't have to look back to know that it's his mother Mebeko.

"I want to eat."

The cold wind pointed to the izakaya without looking back, and his words were concise and to the point.

"That's not going to work, the wind is still waiting for us at home, let's go back quickly."

Megumi grabbed Hanfeng's hand and took him away strongly.

The cold wind was a little unwilling, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Why is that izakaya called Moonlight?" ”

"Because that's the Moonshine Clan's property." Mebeko said as a matter of course.

"Then I don't have to pay for food there?" The cold wind's eyes lit up.

"Of course, money." Keiko solemnly explained, "The proceeds of the izakaya will be distributed to the lonely old people and children in the family, and if Feng-chan doesn't give money for dinner, aren't those clansmen too pitiful?" ”

Han Feng said: "Then it's okay to make the izakaya bigger, and if you make more money, it will naturally not be bad for my food money." ”

Mebeko was amused by Hanfeng's 'innocent' words, and said, "Kaze-chan, there are at least thirty izakaya in the village, and the competition is very fierce, so it's very difficult to make the izakaya bigger, understand?" ”

The cold wind pouted, and he really didn't know anything about his little brat.

Although Hanfeng has never done catering, he has not been to those Japanese food, Korean food, and Chinese fast food restaurants in his previous life, and he can learn some management experience and the characteristics of some cuisines from there, which can definitely improve the competitiveness of Moonlight Izakaya to a higher level!

It's a pity that he is still a child in the eyes of others now, he is soft-spoken, and the patriarch and father are not around, even if he is right, I am afraid that no one will listen to him, after all, the izakaya is related to the vital benefits of the lonely old people and children of the family, and there is no room for carelessness.

"Feng-chan, you go home first, mom goes buy some food."

As she passed by the vegetable market, Meeko stopped.

The cold wind's eyes lit up: I finally don't have to eat rice balls at noon today!

When I got home, I had just changed my shoes in the hallway when I heard a rush of footsteps from my living room.

"Brother, you're back."

The little brother of the wind ran over to meet the cold wind with a wooden sword barefoot and sweating profusely.

In the morning, the wind climbed over the wall to find Hanfeng to practice his sword, but found that Hanfeng was not there, so he had to train alone in the backyard with a wooden sword, until now.

"Little brother, didn't I remind you not to work so hard?"

Han Feng looked at the sweat on the wind's head, a little helpless, and a little hated that iron could not be made of steel, "Don't you know how you cough in the future?" ”

The little brother looked confused.

"Forget it, I told you that you don't understand, anyway, remember, you have to take a nap every day in the future, you know?" Hanfeng said solemnly.

Moonlight Blaster nodded, shook his head again, and said loudly: "No, brother, we have to practice swords together in the afternoon!" ”

It's been brainwashed.

Cold Wind sighed helplessly.

I don't know what kind of ideas Moonlight Xingshi is instilling in the little brother day by day, so that he can fight so hard at such a young age.

Think about when Naruto was six years old, he didn't do serious things every day, and when he grew up, he didn't save the village and save the world?

Seeing that the cold wind didn't pay attention to him, Moonlight Brushing Wind was anxious: "Brother, let's practice swords together in the afternoon!" ”

"Practice, practice."

The cold wind was annoyed, and he replied casually.

"Brother, let's practice swords together at night!" Moonlight Blizzle shouted excitedly.

"Why do you like sword practice so much?" The cold wind covered his forehead and complained.

"I want to inherit the Konoha Stream swordsmanship and let the family's reputation spread all over the world." Moonlight Wind said loudly, his expression was full of enthusiasm, "Brother, let's work together!" ”

"Yes, yes."

The cold wind scratches his head, the moonlight blast in the anime is not in good health, but he talks and does things in an orderly manner, and even feels a little lazy, why was he so middle two when he was a child?

Headache.

After a while, Meeko came back from grocery shopping, and then cooked a hearty lunch.

During the meal, Megumi said, "Feng-chan, don't go out in the afternoon, play with the wind at home, you know?" ”

"Yes." Coldwind Channel.

"Hurricane sleeps with you at night, and I'll take you and Hurricane to the ninja school tomorrow morning to report, and in the future, you'll be responsible for taking Hurric to and from school, you know?" Meeko said again.

In this war with Sand Hidden Village, Konoha Hospital also dispatched a group of medical ninjas to the front line, so the manpower in the hospital was a little tight, and Mebeko's work was naturally busy, and it was difficult to get out of the way.

"Yes." The cold wind is a little weak, but now it's okay, there is an extra drag oil bottle, and I will be embarrassed to do embarrassing things in the future.

Han Feng glanced at the oil bottle, saw that he was almost finished eating, remembered the picture of practicing swords together, hurriedly dropped the dishes and chopsticks, and then ran back to his bedroom with a cigarette and locked the sliding door.

In the next moment, there was a knock on the door of the little brother outside, and he had already shouted: "Brother, practice sword together, brother, practice sword together......"

The cold wind lies flat on the tatami mats, sleepy and sultry, although the little brother is very noisy, but it is also excellent to fall asleep listening to this noise.

Want to interrupt your lunch break?

Joke!

The cold wind's eyelids grew heavier, and he slowly fell asleep.