Naruto: I Have Iron Fangs

Chapter 243 Such a simple thing actually made me wet so much

The handmade noodles are really delicious.

Naoshu showed off three bowls in one gulp, and he raised his hand again

Empty bowl, "Junior Yile, please give me another big bowl!"

?(?＞?＜?)?

"Me too!" Future was not polite and also raised the bowl to ask for it.

"Okay, please wait a moment!" Ichiraku happily cooked the noodles and put them into their bowls one by one.

'It seems that my secret recipe is definitely working! '

There were only six of them in the room.

After Mirai took the bowl, he curiously asked: "Ilaku-san, where are your parents?"

The room is very cozy and does not match the environment in the lane at all. A door seems to separate the two worlds.

This kind of environment doesn't look like a boy's at first glance, and a person like Ichiraku who is obsessed with ramen can arrange and take care of it!

That’s why this question will arise in the future.

"Oh, she went to clean up the store!" The smile on Tezuda Yile's face couldn't help but shrink a little, and he sounded a little disappointed.

The five little ones who were strolling around seemed to hear the deepness in his voice, and their movements of eating noodles became slightly lighter.

Kushina looked at him and asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

If he hadn't encountered difficulties, Shou Da Yile wouldn't have the same expression.

Ichiraku smiled bitterly, and explained while scalding the noodles: "Not many people come to the ramen shop opened by my mother, and now I can hardly afford the rent of the store!"

Hearing this, the little ones were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other, confused.

Such delicious noodles, why do you think no one is patronizing it?

And what the hell is the rent? Aren’t three generations of ramen makers?

As if he had guessed their confusion, before they asked, Tezuda Yile continued: "My father passed away when I was very young, and later my mother took over my father's ramen restaurant.

My mother's cooking skills are not very good, and the food she cooks tastes very average! "

After hearing what he said, Future nodded with deep understanding, "Indeed, my mother's cooking is not delicious either!"

In addition to tempura, it is tempura. The only difference is the vegetables.

But the amazing thing is that the tempura made by my mother, even if it is stuffed with sauerkraut, tastes very average and does not go well with rice at all.

To sum it up in seven words, clean, hygienic and not delicious!

Minato glanced at Mirai, a little amused.

He stretched out his chopsticks and picked up all the meat slices in Future's soup bowl into his own bowl.

"Aren't you afraid that we will tell your mother this?!"

Future's expression froze.

Oops, what I just heard from Yile resonated with me, and I couldn't help but say what was in my heart.

He turned his head forcefully and looked at Minato, wanting to change the topic and not caring about him grabbing his piece of meat.

"Uh...ahem...the noodle soup you cook is so delicious, why doesn't your mother use your recipe?"

Minato didn't say anything else, he was also curious about this topic.

The other friends also looked at Shou Da Yile.

The latter's face became even more bitter.

"My mother doesn't want me to get involved in the catering industry. She wants me to be an excellent ninja!"

But he knew about his talent. Although he had chakra in his body and could be recruited into the ninja school, there were differences between people.

At most, he is just a little better than ordinary people.

In school, he is inferior to no one, and he belongs to the category of people at the tail end of the crane.

He's not interested in learning to be a ninja.

I just like to make ramen that makes people feel happy!

"So, she would rather stick to my father's craftsmanship than use my improved formula, let alone me enter the store's kitchen!"

At the end of the sentence, Ichiraku's whole body was visibly disappointed.

After Naoki showed off his last bowl of ramen, he finally burped with satisfaction.

(~￣▽￣)～

This was the best ramen he had ever eaten in his life.

Seeing Shou Da being so disappointed, he asked curiously: "Didn't you let your mother have a taste of the ramen you made?"

If his mother knew that the ramen he made was so delicious, she might change her mind.

After looking at the noodles with his hands, he poured a bowl for Kushina.

He smiled bitterly, "Of course she has eaten it, but she is a stubborn housewife and is not willing to let me develop my career in catering!"

Or he had someone to talk to, so he talked more. He continued: "My mother always said that my father failed in the kitchen ninja battle and was pissed to death. He has been a bastard all his life. A chef can only cook for people, no matter how good he is, what's the use.

It’s not like I don’t even have the ability to save my life, so she always wants me to develop into a ninja, so that in the future I won’t end up like my father, who died inexplicably at the hands of a so-called kitchen ninja! "

"Cooking nin?" Minato was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Uchiha·Encyclopedia·Future!

"what is that?"

Minato's actions made the other friends subconsciously look at Mirai, which made the latter curl his lips.

"Don't you all read books?"

Minato scratched his head, "But I haven't seen any book introducing chef ninjas!"

"I have some impressions, but I can't remember who I heard it from!" Kushina pointed to her forehead, trying to remember something.

But that’s how people are, sometimes if you think too hard, it will become harder and harder to recall.

Kushina was caught in this situation.

When the others saw this, they did not have hope for her, but looked to the future, hoping that he would give an explanation.

ヾ(?°?°?)??

Looking at their eyes, Future was speechless.

Why are they looking at me? Ichiraku proposed this chef nin, so why don't they look for him?

However, he couldn't help but feel soft when he saw Minato's eager eyes and expression on his face that was hungry for relief.

Forget it, I'm afraid of them.

Then he said: "The so-called kitchen ninja refers to a special type of ninja among ninjas. They are not good at fighting, but are ninjas who specialize in providing food to ninjas who are doing tasks!"

"Huh?!" Naoki was stunned for a moment. This was a kitchen ninja. He felt so rubbish.

"He just specializes in cooking for people, but because he has chakra, he is called a chef nin. I can understand that, right?!" Hinata Reika wrinkled her little face and asked blankly.

"Well, that's a good understanding!" Future gave a pertinent affirmation.

Now, everyone was silent.

Aren’t the missions performed by ninjas always very thrilling?

Even if you are hungry, you will only eat some dry food to replenish your energy.

Even if they had to make a fire to cook, they would at most make simple and quick meals.

Just fill your stomach.

How come another ninja profession like the kitchen ninja was born! ?

Can't understand!

Future took a tentative lick of the noodles in the bowl. It was very good. It was not so hot anymore and could be chewed.

He continued: "Perhaps you don't know the role of this type of ninja, or you may think they are redundant, which is understandable. After all, the mission mode of our Konoha Ninja Village is a one-to-three team mode.

If there is a large-scale mission, at most ten teams will work together to execute it. "

"But think about it, if ten teams are doing a joint task, then each team will send one person to cook, and ten teams will send ten people. These ten people are somewhat wasteful. One of the teams can completely Cooking meals for forty people.

But ninjas, you all know that if you are alone, or with four or five people, it is perfectly fine to grill meat, cook soup, and eat solid food.

If there are more people, the demand for food will be greater.

Gradually, in some large teams, there will be people dedicated to cooking! "

After hearing this, several people suddenly understood!

┐(?o?)┌

"Oh~"

"Ninjas who specialize in cooking are called kitchen ninjas!" Naoki nodded.

Future frowned in one breath.

He was a little helpless that such a simple thing made him wet so much.

"In short, cook ninjas are not common in our Konoha village, but in the ninja world, there are such ninjas in many mercenary organizations. Even in our border strongholds, there are cook ninjas!"

So there are quite a few chef ninjas.

"That's cool. It turns out that there is such a profession among ninjas!" Minato smacked his face. For the first time, he felt that besides killing and rescuing people, ninjas could also develop in other ways.

"Well, ninjas are not fixed. It is said that there is a special kind of ninja in the ninja world. They are called postal ninjas, and they are ninjas who specialize in delivering mail to people.

If you want to join them, you need to have high enough professional ethics and not check the content of the letter in your hand, and you also need to be absolutely fast and durable! "Future said, looking at the glistening grease in the bowl, he stuck out his tongue and licked it all over.

Delicious food should not be wasted!

"By the way, Ichiraku-san, please pack four portions of ramen for me. I want to give it to my parents to try!"

Ichiraku looked at the future with envy in his eyes. He was worthy of being the second best in the Ninja School and a genius of Uchiha. He knew a lot.

He responded hurriedly: "Okay, please wait!"

Since he was giving it to his classmates’ parents, he couldn’t be careless.

However, considering the time issue, he did not cook the ramen together, but packed it separately.

"Future classmate, the best time for ramen is within five minutes. Once it is cooked, if you eat it after five minutes, the ramen will have no texture, so when you take it back, just cook it again!"

Future nodded, "Okay, I understand!"

Naoki and Kushina also raised their hands, "Ichiraku-san, we also want four copies!"

"Do you also want so much?" Shou Da Yi Le was confused.

"Well, your ramen is so delicious, I want my grandma to try it too!" Kushina said with a smile on her face.

Naoshu also nodded, "Me too!"

"Oh, that's okay!" Shandai stopped asking.

Instead, Kushina took out a sealing scroll from her ninja tool bag.

"Ichiraku-kun, please cook the noodles together. I have a seal scroll, so I'm not afraid that the noodles will burn!"

Yile: (○o○)

Hey, Sansan...is this a sealing scroll? !

Use it to decorate noodles. This is the most luxurious noodle I have ever seen!