018 The first kitchen love column in the ninja world

Fan Ma stood in front of the stove, carefully recalling Tsunade's dietary preferences, not liking sweet, liking tender chicken, liking wine...

If you want to win a woman's heart, first take down a woman's stomach!

Recalling the vast recipes of his previous life, the food that makes people linger, Fan Ma has a hard time deciding, Sichuan cuisine or Cantonese cuisine? Lu cuisine or Su cuisine?

Fan Ma of Hero I hesitated at the cutting board.

You may not believe it, Fan Ma is a proper pure love party, a love keyboard warrior, and Tsunade is his childhood sweetheart and his best friend.

It's hard to turn a dead friend into a girlfriend.

Although he may have been messing around with Jiraiya for a few years before (crossed out), he is still a child.

One is because the Uchiha's bloodline cannot be exposed, and once it happens, it will be seriously held accountable.

Second, the boy's body is also a need at the beginning of physical training, and he is not a too casual man. After his physique increased, Van Ma sadly discovered that he already had "reproductive isolation".

Sometimes he wanted to cross the heavens and ask some of his fellow physicos how they did it.

Can people and ordinary people who blow up mountains with one punch really give birth to heirs in a normal way?

Fan Ma stopped complaining in his heart and thought about tonight's cuisine.

Tsunade doesn't like sweetness, he likes to eat tender chicken, so let's first come to the famous dish of Sichuan and Chongqing - "chicken bean curd"!

Fan Ma took two rock chickens, took a look, they were all tender boy chickens, and smiled with satisfaction, good material!

With a flick of the wrist, the bones of the rock chicken were unloaded, and the wind escaped chakra condensed into a knife, removing the excess diaphragm, leaving the crystal clear chicken.

Controlling the force, it hits the chicken at high speed at a frequency of tens of times a second, turning it into a delicate chicken puree.

Pour in the purchased sand ginger water, fog and scallion water, fine hot wine, and wood leaf mineral spring, mix the minced chicken and water in a ratio of 5:4, and then stir thoroughly.

Add salt, egg whites, and an appropriate amount of starch, mix well, go through the dill carefully, add the broth, and add the wine again.

Pour in boiling water, bring to a boil over high heat, and rotate rapidly to slowly centrifuge the impurities inside the minced chicken.

The chicken paste is set by high fire, then turned to low heat, and slowly rotates to bring out the most authentic umami inside the chicken paste.

Then take out the broth in the pot, sift it and add it to the bowl, take out the cooked chicken minced, and delicately put it on the plate, and you're done!

The soup is crystal clear, but there is a faint aroma, and the chicken is tender and tender like bean curd, scattered in the bowl.

Fan Ma nodded with satisfaction, Tsunade must love to eat.

I looked at the rest of the broth in the pot again, and added shredded bamboo shoots, mountain mushrooms, shark fin, and lettuce, and a pot of delicious chicken soup was ready.

Pick up another rock chicken, cook it on low heat until it is seven mature, turn off the heat, and cook it at the remaining temperature.

Remove all the bones, cut the chicken into finger-wide strips, and add chili peppers, peppercorns, ginger, salt, cooking wine, and rice vinegar.

Fan Ma inhaled slightly, spit out a miniature version of the Hao Fireball Technique, evaporated the vinegar and wine, leaving only their fragrance, stir-fried in a spoon, and put it on a plate.

The fragrant, tender, spicy, and slippery Dong'an chicken also appeared on the table.

Fan Ma picked up the marinated venison again, cut it into strips, put it on a plate, and a braised dish was in place.

Fan Ma continued to spit out a small fire, stir-fried peanuts, patted a cucumber, and the snacks were all alive.

I took out a few bottles of good wine that I had taken away when I was in the dark part, and I went to the bedroom of the Daimyo of the Land of Water, and I was fully armed, waiting for Tsunade's door.

Today, it's a big battle!

The door was slammed down, and Tsunade walked in with a big grin, smelling the aroma of the room, and asked suspiciously, "You bastard, do you really know how to cook?" ”

Walking into the room and looking at the dishes on the table, Tsunade's eyes widened and he looked at Fan Ma in surprise.

Fan Ma was also a little speechless at this time, this woman wouldn't take her words as a joke, right?

But that's right, who said that from childhood to adulthood, he likes to talk about flowers?

Fan Ma stabilized his mind, poured two glasses of wine, and motioned for Tsunade to sit down.

Tsunade picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of chicken bean curd, and happiness bubbled up in his eyes.

"How can it be so delicious, it melts in the mouth and tastes delicious, how do you know that I love chicken?"

Fan Ma smiled, "I've known it since I was a child. ”

Tsunade gave him a blank look, soaking in the deliciousness.

Pick up a bowl of rice and feast on Dong'an chicken and braised venison, and the chopsticks keep flying.

Fan Ma looked at it with a smile, and didn't move his chopsticks, just frequently clinked glasses with Tsunade and ate a few bites of cold dishes.

Tsunade gradually entered the state, and said arrogantly, "It's not interesting to drink such a cup by cup, change to a big cup!" ”

Fan Ma got up, took two cups of draft beer, and brought in another case of wine.

Drinking spirits from a draught beer glass, even in the Hokage, that is, the two of them can do it, right?

The physique of the two people is extraordinary, and they have changed to a large cup, and they are also two mouthfuls and one sting.

Fan Ma and Tsunade kept raising their glasses and didn't speak, just clinking glasses, pouring wine, eating vegetables, and clinking glasses in such a tacit understanding.

Until the dishes on the table were gone, the two of them glanced at each other, and the atmosphere fell into an indescribable ambiguity and a faint embarrassment.

Tsunade put down his chopsticks and looked at Fan Ma with a red face and drunkenness.

"You bastard, we've known each other for eighteen years, haven't we?"

"Well, eighteen years."

"You've become a great ninja too."

"It's okay."

"Can you defeat me and the Uchiha instantly, is it okay?"

“......”

"Actually, I know that you don't like me, but I don't like you that much. Your words that day were just to appease me, right? ”

"I didn't."

"Heh, a ninja who can defeat two patriarchs, will he not be with his beloved woman because he is worried about war?"

Tsunade slammed the table and shouted:

"Even the middle and lower forbearance will not use such a vulgar excuse!"

"You bastard!"

Van Ma was silent.

He ignored a problem, this world, only he knew that Madara Uchiha was still plotting a conspiracy, that there was Kaguya, that he knew that there was a formula, that he knew too much.

Fan Ma thinks that his current strength is only enough, and he can only say that he can barely protect himself in the early stage.

And in Tsunade's eyes, this is a kind of prevarication, which ninja would think about this kind of problem.

After all, now she, due to the arrival of Fan Ma, has not experienced the death of the rope tree, the departure of her lover, and is still the character of a girl.

Fan Ma looked at Tsunade who was flushed, his heart unexpectedly calmed down, stared at her seriously, and said slowly:

"Since you say so, then I beg to be with you now."

Tsunade was stunned, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Fan Ma, his cute expression was very cute.

"I've known you since I was a child, I'm Uchiha, and you're a thousand hands. Although the family is opposite, we still become friends. ”

"I went to the dark department after graduation, although I get together less with you and leave more, but I always remember you, I went to a ninja village, and I brought you a special product."

Tsunade snorted, but the clothes she was wearing today were the Ice Cotton Motive that Fan Ma had brought back to her from the Land of Water.

"I can't say how much I love you, as ninjas, we experience life and death every day."

"Maybe I'm strong, but even a ninja like Senjukuma will fall on the battlefield."

"That's my concern."

"If you ask me, how much do I love you? I don't know. But if I miss you, I'll regret it for the rest of my life. ”

"What I can promise you is that if we are together, I will learn to love and protect you."

"So, got it, Tsunade?"

Tsunade listened to Fan Ma's statement quietly, his ears were red, he walked up to Fan Ma, hugged his neck, his face was like a peach blossom, his breath was like an orchid, and the love in his eyes was bright and dazzling.

"Your confession is like doing a physical report, it's really chic."

The two slowly hugged each other and kissed fiercely.