Uchiha's God of Muscle

As for the patriarch Uchiha Fuyue who is sandwiched between the two factions.

He seems to be neutral and does not lean towards any side, but the actions he has taken all the time show that he is also a moderate in his bones.

Therefore, the power of the moderates temporarily suppresses the radicals.

Inahiro is a radical member.

He came to Yatsushiro's office and reported what had happened again.

Yadai frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked:

"This Uchiha Duan seems to be dissatisfied with his sister marrying Fuyue, so he moved out of the family land, right?"

"According to my guess, that's probably the case." Inato answered with narrowed eyes.

"Okay, find a chance to bring him to see me, let's see what his position is. If even the patriarch's brother-in-law is on our side, it will definitely embarrass that guy Fuyue."

Eight generations of eyes flashed, so ordered.

"I will arrange as soon as possible."

Rice fire nodded.

Although he didn't like to break, he had to admit the strength of the latter.

Inahura also understands that if the Uchiha clan wants to rebel successfully, they must do everything possible to unite the strength of all clansmen.

As the night falls, the stars shine.

Uchiha clan.

Above Nanhechuan, on the edge of a cliff hundreds of meters high, the moonlight was cold.

Only Itachi and Zhishui knew about this cliff, and it was their secret meeting place all along.

"Itachi, congratulations on entering Anbu, are you still used to it during this time?"

Zhishui asked with a smile, just like an older brother caring about his younger brother.

"Well, everything is fine with me." Itachi nodded, and smiled sincerely in front of Shisui who was like a brother.

Itachi's investigation mission to join Anbu was completed with the help of Shisui.

After a simple exchange of greetings.

Itachi hesitated for a moment, but still spoke, and mentioned his uncle Uchiha Tetsu to Shisui.

"Hey, you're the second person to ask me today." Zhishui was surprised when he heard this.

Itachi was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Who is the first person?"

"The Third Hokage."

"..." Itachi fell silent.

Seeing this, Zhishui patted Itachi on the shoulder: "You should know about Duan killing several Yuyin spies, right?"

Itachi nodded again.

Tonight, my father, uncharacteristically, broke the family rule of not being allowed to talk at the dinner table, took the initiative to chat, and even praised my uncle.

"Itachi, if you are curious about Suan, can't you just go to him directly? After all... he is your uncle."

Shishui is a little puzzled.

Itachi shook his head: "I've looked for him, uncle doesn't like me."

"That's it."

Zhishui suddenly realized, and immediately proposed, "Then, do you want me to help you get in touch with Duan?"

He is not interested in Duan, but he cares about Itachi, and Itachi is equivalent to his own brother in his heart.

"Thank you, Shisui. But I'll figure it out myself." Itachi politely declined.

"Well, I'm sure you can figure it out yourself."

Shisui showed a sunny smile again.

After all, this matter is Itachi's family affair, and he, an outsider, really shouldn't get too involved.

In the evening breeze, the two chatted for a while, and agreed that if there was a chance, they would perform missions together as Anbu ninjas.

"Then it's settled."

Shisui waved his hand, turned and left under Itachi's gaze.

Under the moonlight, Itachi looked at Shishui's receding back, and felt a warm current in his heart.

Zhishui is not only his close friend, but also his guide, who taught him the true will of fire.

……

The lights are on.

Along the Muye River, there is a very bustling commercial street, full of people at night, with everything to eat, drink and have fun.

From a distance, I saw the signboard of Barbeque Q, and smelled the strong aroma of barbecue coming from the store, wafting freely on the nearby streets.

"The two of you, please."

Duan and Samui walked into the store amidst the smiling welcome from the clerk.

Unlike Ichiraku Ramen, which is relatively affordable, Yakiniku Q is a relatively high-end restaurant in Konoha and is not affordable for ordinary people.

"Do you two need a private room for couples? The environment of the private room is more quiet and private, and you won't be disturbed in any way." The clerk looked at Duan and Samui and offered to recommend it.

Samuel was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and said, "You misunderstood, we are not..."

"Oh, I'm sorry." The clerk smiled and apologized after hearing this.

Samuel took a careful look at Duan, only to see that his face was expressionless and his eyes did not fluctuate.

She looked around again, planning to choose a suitable seat for the two of them, but suddenly her eyes froze.

A noteworthy figure was stumbled across.

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7. Barbecue Q

In Samuel's vision.

A family of three sat in the booth by the window, feasting on barbecue, and the plates on the table were piled up like a mountain.

All three of them were big fat men, with a striking "food" character embroidered on their chest clothes.

among them.

The most eye-catching one has long red hair like a hedgehog and two flowing blue battle lines on his cheeks.According to the information that Samuel possessed, it was clearly——

Qiudao Dingzuo, the patriarch of the Qiudao clan.

The confidant of the Third Hokage.

Samuy looked away calmly, then pointed to a deck next door and said:

"Curator, this seat looks good, let's sit here."

"it is good."

Duan nodded, sat down, and skillfully picked up the menu to order.

"Beef, tenderloin, pork skin, ham, chicken wings...squid, cuttlefish, yellow croaker...leek, eggplant, shiitake mushrooms, tofu skin...well, let's start with fifty plates of each."

Cut off the mouth.

He didn't ask Samui what he likes to eat, because he ordered almost all the dishes on the menu.

"what?"

Holding the paper and pen, the clerk thought he heard it wrong, and subconsciously confirmed to Duan, "Do you need fifty servings of all the dishes, both of you?"

At this time.

The store manager hurried over and said to Duan with a smile on his face:

"Sorry, Mr. Duan, this employee is new here and doesn't know you. Please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, he urged the clerk to go down quickly and notify the back kitchen to prepare the dishes.

He is definitely a big patron of Barbecue Q. The amount of money one person spends in one night can be worth dozens of people.

For such a distinguished customer, the store manager naturally wants to please him.

While waiting for the food to be served.

Closing his eyes and resting his mind, Samuy, who was opposite him, quietly pricked up his ears, eavesdropping on the conversation of Qiudao's family at the next table.

"Choji, today is your birthday, so open your mouth to eat. We Akimichi clan, the more we eat and the fatter we grow, the stronger we will be!"

Qiu Dao Ding Zuo laughed and said, he loves his son very much.

"Well...thank you, Dad."

The 5-year-old Akimichi Choji said vaguely while eating hazelnuts, and raised his oily little hand when it was over, "Five more plates of pork belly!"

The guests in the store were all surprised by the amount of food in this family of three.

It is said that the Qiudao family are all big stomach kings, and they really deserve their reputation.

Soon.

The breakpoint dishes came up, and the table almost couldn't fit them due to the large portions.

The ingredients in the barbecue shop are usually baked by the customers themselves, but if you don't want to bother, you can also ask the clerk to help you bake them and serve them, and eat ready-made ones.

The breakpoint is ready-made, after all, it is too slow to bake by yourself.

"Mr. Duan, do you want to wait for the rest of the dishes?"

The clerk asked aloud.

Although Duan looked very strong and edible, the clerk didn't think that Duan could kill so much food at once.

No matter how much a person can eat, the stomach has to digest it slowly, after all, the stomach is only so big.

Even the Qiudao clan with an amazing appetite has a limit.

"You just go on."

The reply is concise and to the point.Then he said to Samuel, "Go."

then.

The two began to enjoy the food in front of them.

Samui is a lady, she chews slowly when eating, and she is elegant even when eating skewers.

Breaking is different.

He is a beast in human form, eating like a storm, eating meat and drinking drinks.After a while, more than half of the dishes on the table were wiped out.

At this time, Duan stopped, his stomach swelled up, as if he had eaten enough.

But then.

As his abdomen rose and fell, a "rumbling" sound came from his stomach.

Closing his eyes, he focused his mental energy on his stomach, controlling the rhythm of his gastrointestinal motility, like a cement mixer on a construction site, repeatedly crushing food.

After years of physical training.

Duan not only completely controls the animal nerves in the body, but also can control the 639 muscles of the whole body at will, perform various difficult movements, and even change his appearance and body shape through muscle peristalsis;

He also found out a way to control the autonomic nerves in the body, he can use his mind to control his heart rate, adrenal gland secretion, and gastrointestinal digestion, exercising the internal organs like exercising muscles.

at this time.

A large amount of gastric acid was secreted continuously, and the muscles in the gastrointestinal tract wriggled frantically, making his digestion ability dozens or even hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.

Ordinary people take a whole afternoon to digest a meal, but it only takes a few minutes to break it.

soon.

The abdomen that was originally bulging became flat again.