When it comes to cooking, which is often mentioned, someone can indifferently say that they can cook, and the dish with tomatoes and scrambled eggs is perfect, and the taste of the dish is often fluctuating between unpalatable, delicious, and general.

I won't talk to you more, let's fry a green vegetable first.

After a blind tossing of pots and bowls, Yuzang fried a plate of small green vegetables that looked good, and after the rice was steamed, he lay comfortably on the square table and waited for the rice to be served.

His eyes fell on the plate in front of him, and somehow he began to have the idea of wanting to eat meat. But since the dishes have been fried, is it possible to go out and buy lean pork and fry some dishes now?

Bear with me, anyway, get up early tomorrow to buy some good food, don't rush this time.

The lazy cancer began to attack, and he felt that he had no strength in his body at this time. As the saying goes, it's impossible to work part-time...

The former rain is a true portrayal of this sentence.

The current rain is different from before. He knows to value his time and life and try to achieve something. No longer lazy like a pig, no pursuit.

However, sometimes laziness is laziness, and you really can't change it.

For example, at this time, do you want to eat meat? Of course, I want to eat it, as long as it's not fatty meat or mutton or something. But get up and buy it back, and then cut the meat, stir-fry or something.

No, no, no, it's too much trouble.

Anyway, tomorrow is the start of the ninja school, so I can buy a chicken or something when I get home from school in the evening. Fish is also possible, but you have to pick the one without thorns to buy...

It's just that if you put too much salt when cooking, you will have a bit of a headache. There are quite a few similar experiences...

While waiting for the rice to cook, Yuzo took out a small notebook, tore off all the pages of paper that had been written in front of him, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into the trash. Then he took the pen and began to bite the tail of the barrel, which was a habit, because he had smoked for several years before, and after he was reborn, he quit smoking for financial reasons. Usually it's fine, but once I pick up something like a pen, I can't help but want to bite into my mouth...

After a long time, I started to write down the two Chinese characters such as line escape.

Then write down the words from your memory such as monochrome thread, five-color thread, foot shaved thread, empty path, parasitic thread, and super strike whip in turn. And write after each word the usage of these moves, imagining some aspects that need to be noted.

These are all things to try to master when you practice later, and it is always beneficial to follow the template to do it.

Most of these things are actually known by reading fan fiction, and he doesn't know if there is any mistake at all. In his memory, the most impressive thing about Brother Ming's use of the thread fruit is probably the awakening of the fruit, and the scene where the ground and buildings are turned into white lines everywhere he goes makes people yearn for it. There is also a super strike whip that attacks at a very long distance, and it is a real line clone.

It's a pity that I don't know if I can reach the realm of fruit awakening.

Sometimes I write hard, sometimes I meditate.

The matter of eating was forgotten, and Yuzang put all his thoughts on his "treasure book". Look at it, those bear children who laugh at their weakness and sneer after defeating themselves in sparring! Especially Sasuke's pretending guy, it must be cool to kill him.

He was interrupted in infinite obscenity, and the knock on the door made Yuzang's train of thought freeze, and when he wanted to get angry, he was forced down by the voice of someone outside.

"Yuzang, hurry up and open the door for me, if you don't open the door, I'm going to smash the door!" It's Ino's voice, but it's a pity that the content contains a violent element of discord.

Hurriedly ran to open the door for Ino, but there were three people outside the door.

I said, "Why do you want to knock on the door again?" It's clear that it's early in the morning..."Under the gaze of Ino's murderous eyes, Yuzo didn't continue, and changed the topic in time: "I'm going to go to bed quickly after eating, why are you three running here at this time?"

"What? Are you trying to drive us away? Ino raised his hand and gestured to the plastic bag he was carrying. All three of them, including Shikamaru and Dingji, were carrying bags.

Yuzang's eyes lit up, and he said insincerely: "How can you not welcome it... Hey..."

Unceremoniously went straight to the door, handed the bag in his hand to Yuzo to hold, and Ino smiled pleasantly. Ding Ci, who was bloated in the back, was also excited, probably looking forward to the feast waiting for the meeting. Only Shikamaru, who is thin and likes to put his hands in his pants pockets, is full of displeasure, and the dead fish's eyes reveal his dissatisfaction with the behavior of the other two.

Obviously he could stay quietly in his own home, but he was dragged here by Ino Dingji. If it weren't for the attitude of his parents who ignored or even supported Ino Dingji's behavior, Shikamaru would prefer to sleep in a comfortable bed.

Take a good shower before going to bed to eliminate the tiredness accumulated at the end of the day.

"Haha, it's rare for Ino to take the initiative to treat me today! I can't wait, those high-end beef, the best fat beef or something that I can't usually eat at all, are all going to enter my stomach today! ”

Speaking of food, Ding Ci talked a lot, and his saliva flew everywhere.

"Excuse me..."Shikamaru slowly changed his slippers and walked into Yuzo's house.

It was not the first time for several people to come here, and there was no sense of restraint, so they sat down around the small square table in the living room. Ding Ji immediately began to place the ingredients he brought on the table. That plate of greens was disliked by Ino and poured directly into the trash...

What a waste... The corners of Yuzo's eyes twitched.

This scene in front of me has happened more than once, sometimes it is Yuzo treating, sometimes Shikamaru is entertaining. It's rare for Ino to entertain her, even though she's the richest of the four.

The heretical ideas of poor sons and rich daughters have all infiltrated the Hokage world.

Yuzo hurriedly pulled out the barbecue utensils from the kitchen, he was still looking forward to this barbecue feast, after all, he had just had breakfast in the store, and now that it was dark, his stomach was still empty.

There are all kinds of seasonings.

Then Ino also took out a few bottles of drinks without any labels, and several people knew what they were inside. Although alcoholic beverages are forbidden for minors, what can't you get if you have money?

Too many things are just superficial.

The natural alcohol content is not high, but Ino is still very measured, and they don't drink this kind of thing often, and it won't have any effect if they drink it occasionally, as long as it's not alcoholic.

The dinner table was very lively, and Ding Ci shouted from time to time.

"I said Shikamaru, do you remember the accident on the last exam last semester? It's another class, and someone is injured, and it seems to be very serious..."

"Who knows this kind of thing, boring!"

"Ding Ci, don't eat too fast, leave me a little bit of this meat!"

"Who cares about you! Hand fast, hand slow! ”

Between several people, Yuzo has the best relationship with Ino, after all, it is the first friend after the crossing, and the relationship between the predecessor is there. Shikamaru and Dingji were also pulled by Ino to be familiar with him, and the trio of the original book became his friends in this way.

Ding Ci is very simple, and the relationship is good.

And Shikamaru is too high in IQ, and Yuzo always has a secret defensive mentality, and at first he was even worried about whether Shikamaru would discover the secret of the traverser.

It turns out that Shikamaru's mind is not too wild.

Although he is a stuffy gourd and doesn't talk much, Yuzang still feels that the relationship between the two is good.

Full of wine and food, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

"Okay, I still have to go to school tomorrow, if Iruka is late on the first day of the fifth grade graduating class, Iruka doesn't know how long it will be long-winded, and Ding Ci and I will go back first." Shikamaru didn't talk much when he ate, and he was quiet all the time, and immediately ran away with Ding Ji after eating.

Yuzang, who was in a good mood, drank the most drinks, and his head was a little dizzy at this time, but he still had the energy to wave his hand to the two of them to signal that he knew.

Ino kicked someone lying on the floor and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Uh... It's almost dizzy, can you pour me a glass of water. I drank too much today, what if I wake up late tomorrow..."

The wires were not repaired, and a few candles lit while cooking replaced the lights. Yuzang squinted his eyes and stared at a candlelight, all kinds of thoughts in his mind fluctuated, one moment he thought of his parents who quarreled every day in his previous life because of his own incompetence, and then he remembered the thread escape he just had. His head was hot, and he already felt like he wasn't touching the ground under his body.

Ino was a little helpless, and subconsciously wanted to give him a kick.

But the alcoholic drinks that I brought with me today don't seem to blame him. Originally, I thought that this guy must not be in a good state like the first two times on this kind of day, so I called Ding Ji to pull Shikamaru here for dinner.

As a result, this product seems to be in a good mood, what good things have happened?

Naturally, she didn't know that Yuzang had just met a great good thing, and she wouldn't know that she was depressed in this day before, and she really missed her parents.

But it's not the parents of this world, even if it's the predecessor, I haven't seen those two people at all. They died on the day of the Nine-Tails Rebellion, and their predecessors were still babies.

In Yuzo's expectant gaze, Ino took a glass of tap water and handed it to him, signaling him with his eyes to hurry up and stop lying on the ground.

Somewhat disappointed, shouldn't you feed it yourself?

Looking at Yuzo, who was slowly drinking water, Ino hesitated, "No problem, right?" Why do you drink so much? Is there any ginger in the house? I'll help you boil some ginger water, and you shouldn't be delayed getting up early tomorrow. ”

Shaking his head, he said he was fine.

"No, I'm okay... It's a little late, you go back first. ”

"Okay, if you're late tomorrow morning, don't complain to me about you now." Ino answered very simply, turned to leave.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuzo reached back into his bed and quickly fell asleep. When I opened my eyes early the next morning, I remembered that I seemed to have a dream, and I don't remember the details, but I basically became a ninja of the Blood Inheritance Limit, a recognized genius, and countless eyes of envy and hatred gathered on my body.

I woke up too early, Yuzo scratched his head, and in my dream I confessed to Ino... As a result, I woke up without waiting for an answer.