Asma Ape Fei couldn't figure out what the Will of Fire was...

In his opinion, if Aosui follows the practice of following the will of fire, he should cheer for Inada Kojiro so that he will not be discouraged and continue to work hard to become a Konoha ninja.

But Qingshui didn't, and directly funded Inada Kojiro to open a store.

Why, why?

Why would Qingshui encourage a crane like Maitkai to move forward step by step, but not Kojiro Inada?

But seeing Kojiro Inada's smiling face full of joy, Asma fell into confusion.

If you can't be a ninja, is it such a happy thing?

But that smile from the heart can't be faked, which means that what Qing Shui did was not wrong.

Asma slowly crumpled the Will of Fire test paper in her hand, stared at Qing Shui intently, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, her eyes firm.

He had already decided to find a suitable time to ask Qing Shui face to face, what was the Will of Fire?

Compared with the scenes he heard and saw at home that made Asma feel hypocritical and uncomfortable, he believed more in the green water that made his friends and classmates bloom with smiling faces in front of him.

"Qingshui Imp, I'm asking you to help him, not asking you to tell him not to be a ninja." Senju frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

"What's the use? When a ninja goes to die? ”

Qing Shui shook his head and said slowly: "A student whose talent is so poor that he can only barely master the three-body technique, even if he pays one hundred and two percent of his sweat, he will be lucky to go to the middle forbearance in this life, and it is more likely that he will be able to endure for a lifetime." ”

"After a few years of war, people like him will be cannon fodder, and they won't even find their bones on the battlefield."

"Do you think, is Konoha lacking a cannon fodder, or is there a lack of a boss who makes three-color balls that are delicious, Majima?"

Thousand hands were stunned for a moment, but he hadn't thought about it from this aspect.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Qing Shui said was fine, but it seemed a little weird...

There was silence for a while, and after a moment, he nodded slowly: "Perhaps, you did the right thing." ”

"Learn from me, Mahamma." Qing Shui shrugged his shoulders: "Of course what I did was right, otherwise could it be that you are right with this zero score?" ”

"Evil Uchiha imp!"

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"It's delicious, Qingshui, your craftsmanship is really good!"

At the dinner table of Qingshui's family, Maite Triumphant Chopsticks and Shovel launched a youthful attack on the rich meat, and he was happy to eat.

In a short time, he had already flaunted eight bowls of rice.

Although Qingshui's eating appearance is more Sven, his appetite is not weaker than that of Maitkai.

In fact, part of the strength of a ninja can be seen from the amount of food, and not all ninjas who can fight can eat it, but ninjas who can't eat basically can't fight.

If you can't eat, how can you have the strength to beat someone?

Matte Dai looked at his son with a smile, with sadness, gratitude, and shyness in his eyes.

Compared with Maitkai, who is still a child, Maitdai is an adult with a normal mind, although he shouts about youth all the time.

The food on the table, from red meat to white meat, from chicken, duck, fish and geese to medicinal food, is almost everything, and the nutritional diet is as if it has been carefully calculated.

To put it mildly, the Hokage family is probably just this meal.

It wasn't until this time that Maite Dai understood what Qing Shui meant by eating and living, and what kind of treatment he had...

"Uncle Dai, move your chopsticks, why are you still watching?"

Just as Maite Dai watched silently, waiting for Qing Shui and Zhishui to eat first, Qing Shui smiled and put a large pot of beef in front of him, and handed him a pot of rice:

"If you don't eat enough, when the time comes, you will become ill and practice with a dark injury, and I will have to continue to help you recuperate, just trust me so much, Uncle Dai?"

"You're welcome, only when you are full will you have the strength to help our family's nursing home, this is all the treatment that was negotiated before."

Maite Dai looked at the green water in front of him who seemed to blame him, smelling the fragrance of beef, and was in a trance for a while.

Maite Dai, who has been in Konoha for decades and has never been taken seriously, felt the respect and warmth from the heart of others for the first time.

However, Aosui is an Uchiha...

"What about the Uchiha, the Uchiha?"

Maitdai took a deep breath, nodded heavily at Qing Shui, and fiercely picked up a piece of ribs that Maitkai fancied, pinched it before him, and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"Father!"

"Kai, eating is also a kind of cultivation, if you don't treat Qingshuijun's food with a youthful attitude, it will be a sin!" Maite Dai laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up to Qing Shui:

"Don't worry, Qingshui-kun, I will definitely be the guardian of the Qingshui family!" Matt wore the three words Qingshui Family, and the bite was a little heavy.

"I've always believed in you, Uncle Dai." Qing Shui smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Qingshui didn't mind that Maite Dai and Maitkai ate a lot, on the contrary, the more they ate, the better.

Maite Dai and Maitkai, who have not had enough resources since childhood, have repaired their dark wounds and eaten enough food here in Qingshui, and when it is time to bloom their youth, they are afraid that they will not only be killed by the ninja sword seven and the half of the body of Madara Uchiha...

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to play Qingshui.

It's just dozens of tons of meat, compared to Yekai's power, it's simply cheap and doesn't cost money, this round of angel investment, no one in Konoha is willing to do it, of course Qingshui won't let it go.

Zhishui on the side looked at this scene and snorted coldly, although he felt that he didn't need a nursing home, but as a qualified younger brother, he would not question his brother's decision.

But!

When my brother cooked, Zhishui made up his mind that he must eat more than everyone else!

Zhi Shuixuan's face was red and his neck was thick, and he stared at Maitkai deadly, vowing to eat more than this rice bucket!

"Alright, Kai!"

After eating, Maite Dai jumped up full of vitality: "The current practice is to clean the bowl in less than three minutes, then mop the floor three times, and finally clean the courtyard spotlessly!" ”

"Oh! I know Father! ”

"By the way, Aosui-kun, Kakashi told me today that if you want to play with him, go to the village's No. 1 training ground on the weekend, where he will be waiting for you."

Maitkai scratched his head embarrassedly, the meal was so delicious that he forgot what his friend had said.

After that, Maitkai put away the dishes and chopsticks in a hurry, chased Maitdai, who had already started to wash the dishes, and started housework.

"Hey, I used to brush the bowls at home!" Zhishui slapped the table: "No, I have to wash the dishes too!" ”

Qing Shui smiled and looked at the three people who were rushing to wash the dishes, his eyes narrowed.

Kakashi came to him for a discussion, what does that mean? A challenge from a genius...

And looking at this warm scene with a thousand hands, his eyes were a little complicated.

He was thinking, how is a person's Tsunade doing at this time?