I sell sweets in Konoha

Junko is not the Virgin of Charity, and of course she cannot treat human life like Orochimaru does.

In short, she would never take Orochimaru's path in scientific research.

"Yes." Sandai nodded and said, "Tomorrow, the seventh training ground in the morning. I want to see where you are."

"Your strength is still too poor. I want to teach you personally."

"There's still a month until the next Chunin Exam."

"you must work hard!"

'Eh? Junko was immediately dumbfounded.

What do you mean by too weak?

Is it because he is too weak if he can't defeat the Sannin?

That level is too weak! ! !

Chapter 192 Konoha’s No. [-] Mukbang

'Is today the important day finally here? Akimichi Dingzao looked at the unique snack bar in front of him.

Is it finally here?He finally tried his best and won the weight loss competition with an unparalleled advantage. He lost the most weight and won the No. 1 place in the family weight loss competition.

This is good news, it proves that fat people still have great potential, and they will indeed look handsome when they lose weight.

It also proves from the side why Choji's mother chose her father in the first place and didn't mind the chubby figure.

This is also bad news. After finally winning the championship, Junko went to the daimyo to be a daimyo guard, and she stayed there for three years.

It's so heartbreaking.

After three years of hard work, I have finally arrived today, and what I have received is indeed...

"Welcome Hikaru...Chouji? Hmm...this is it?" Junko looked at the handsome guy next to Dingci, hmm...very handsome!To use some words from his previous life, he is 'more handsome than Daniel Wu'.

Well...this is really not a joke.

"This is my father, Junko-sama." Seeing Junko being so confused, Dingci suddenly came to his senses.

This is probably the first time Junko-sama has seen his father lose weight.

"Ah...this...um...ahem..." Junko seemed to be frightened immediately. She appeared in front of Dingzuo and looked at her carefully, looking up and down. I looked at it carefully for a long time.

'Gan...can I say I'm jealous? 'Junzi was speechless.

Handsome, with a little fresh-faced style but not girly at all.The thin body looks even more upright under the clothes, and the muscles are full and full of tension.

It's not like the exaggerated muscle expansion of some bodybuilders.

Powerful, restrained yet still powerful and fierce.

Originally, Ding Zuo's expression did not belong to the honest and stocky style common to others. When he slimmed down, he felt closer to Tyson Statham's tough guy style.

This...this is simply the person she, a programmer in her previous life, wanted most!

"Hey..." Junko sighed, and turned away as if she was particularly shocked. Her whole body seemed to have fallen into shadow and gradually turned white.

"Junko... Miss?" Ding Zuo scratched his face, feeling that it was a bit exaggerated.

Would it be more accurate to say it was unexpected?

I thought that Miss Junko would act like an ordinary little girl and become a bit of a nymphomaniac, but I didn't expect that she would look so shocked.

So...how did he defeat the future Fifth Hokage?

I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out, and I don’t know how to comfort him.

"No, it's nothing." Junko recovered herself. She seemed to be unable to look like Ding Zao no matter what in her life.Moreover, it is difficult for women to build muscles.

More importantly, Junko found that she couldn't seem to change her body shape through exercise.

If you don't eat fat, you won't be able to build very obvious muscles even if you exercise a lot.

Sometimes she couldn't figure out how her arms and legs, which didn't look very strong, could explode with such great power.

"I'm almost ready." Junko stood up and patted the dust on her body and said, "It's almost time."

"It's time to start."

"Oh...then...that's it?" Dingzuo looked a little uncomfortable, or he looked a little shy.

"I...Junko-sama...this...I am like this..." Dingzuo was really shy, as a grown man.Even though he looks like a handsome tough guy now, Dingzuo's mood and feelings at this moment are just like that of a little girl.

Shy, coy, with some tenderness and youthfulness like a green apple.

This was his first time doing mukbang.

I love to eat, but 'eating broadcast', as the name suggests, means 'live broadcasting of eating'.This Dingzuo is really a little unsure and a little uncomfortable with it.

This means letting others watch you eat, and there are more or less psychological hurdles to pass.

In particular, everyone has a love for beauty. When he thinks of becoming a public figure, Ding Zuo is still very careful about his image.

Noticed...

"Just wear something more normal next time." Junko waved her hand and said, "This is not a festival. There is no need to dress up, or even makeup. If you don't need those things on your face, just leave them."

"What you usually do now is what you do now. It's best to be more down-to-earth."

Being too grand will put some unnecessary psychological pressure on the viewer. Dressing up can certainly look grand and beautiful, but it is also too serious and has a lot of formulaic and even deliberate feel.

This is not what Junko needs.

What Junko needs is...

"The feeling of home." Junko said: "What I need is not noble and grand, but a civilian and popular texture."

"My original intention was to make it common and popular, rather than limiting it to a few people."

“My biggest ideal is that one day, you will be eating what you eat today.”

"It will become a common thing in ordinary people's homes."

"Do you have a word~" Junko said with a big smile: "In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people."

"Can they become an ordinary thing in ordinary people's homes..." Ding Zao may not have heard what Junko said in the poem, but the sentence of turning these snacks into ordinary things in ordinary people's homes did not matter to him. I still heard some other meanings.

Become an ordinary person, rather than a rare commodity that only a few people can enjoy.

It may make these snacks lose their high-end and mysterious veil, and lose their qualifications as status symbols.But in the end, it is the thousands of families who get actual benefits, and it is also the thousands of families who are happy.

And isn’t what this represents the meaning of the first generation, the second generation, and the establishment of the village?

To protect peace and build a Taoyuan Township where people can find happiness and peace?

'No wonder...' Ding Zuo suddenly felt that his heart became brighter, and he suddenly felt like the blood and passion of the past emerged again.

That's right...the blood and passion that dominated the battlefield back then were invincible.

Isn’t it this initial oath that we fight and protect with all our strength?

Protect Konoha, protect the village, and protect the tranquility and peace of these thousands of families.

And fight for it, even to the point of death, with determination and faith?

'Yes...' Dingzuo's eyes gradually became passionate and determined, and he looked at Junko.

In this little girl who was only over 10 years old, he suddenly seemed to see the shadow of the previous Hokages in her body.We also saw her pursuit and persistence of the faith of the previous Hokages.

Yes...it will!

She will definitely become a Hokage worth following and fighting alongside!

Just like the Fourth Hokage back then.

She will eventually become an outstanding Hokage who dispels the cold, brings warmth, and guards the peace of thousands of families in Konoha!

"I understand." Zuo Ding nodded and said, "Then I'll go change my clothes?"

"No need." Junko waved her hand and said, "This is the first time, as a trial operation. Just pay attention next time."

There is no need to crave so much for the first time. Although Ding Zao is already an experienced and excellent ninja, he is still just a newbie in the mukbang industry.

As for Junko...

The good thing is that she has seen it.

Setting up the venue is quick, or there is no need to set up, just eat facing the window.

Hmm...I thought that was it.

but...

"Ah..." Junko covered her forehead, always feeling that things were not as simple as she thought.

The expressions of Ding Zao and Ding Ji were too serious, and their movements were too restrained and seemed a bit stiff. More importantly...

"There's no sound?!"

There was no sound, it looked more like a mime, and it was the kind of unskilled mime that didn't look very effective.Apart from being funny, this kind of mukbang is really hard to gain any love from the audience.

Junko was dissatisfied, but this was due to some practical problems, so she didn't look for dissatisfaction.

Shaking his head and walking in, he found...

"What sound are you making?" As soon as Junko walked in, she heard a particularly obvious sound of 'Hey, eat, eat, eat, eat~'.Obvious and unusually exaggerated.

"This is the sound of eating." Ding Zuo said sheepishly: "I always feel that if it's just eating..."

"Well, don't make this sound next time." Junko said without hesitation: "This is not the sound of real eating at all."

This sound is very similar to some onomatopoeic expressions that often appear in anime.Simulate the sound of eating and cooking according to the characteristics of the character.It's just that this sound is not so much the sound of simulating eating, but more of the sound of spitting out the characteristics of a character.

"Eh..." Ding Zuo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Have you done something bad with some good intentions?

"Then eat like this?" Dingzuo asked, "Is this all right?"

"No~" Junko shook her head and said: "It's not that you just eat like this, but that the sound you need to eat is actually not like this. You need a sound to trigger people's wild thoughts about food, and this sound comes from Real chewing sounds.”

"Through these sounds, people can know some characteristics of these foods, such as crispy, crispy, soft and so on."

"Different sounds represent different characteristics, and these sounds can be heard every day."

“Only when you have heard and understood can you feel reverie and empathy.”

The sound that Junko needs is real, the sound of chewing caused by the texture of the food after it enters the mouth. This is the sound of the collision between teeth and food.

Because you can only look at it but not eat it, the sound of chewing food is extremely important.

Therefore, the most realistic sounds can reflect the characteristics of different foods to the greatest extent.

So Junko doesn't need that kind of exaggerated performance, she needs reality.

"Hey..." Junko sighed and said, "Sure enough, mukbang and other things are more difficult than I thought."

"We still have to find a way to get this sound out first..."

"Um...right? That walkie-talkie!"

"It seems like it's bone conduction?"

Junko suddenly remembered that walkie-talkie...

It seems that the sound is collected through the air.

Chapter 193 The Seventh Training Ground

It's just dawn...

What a ghost! !

"You're late, Junko." The third generation was already standing at the seventh training ground.

He was still holding a pipe with one hand behind his back and the other as before, wearing the traditional Hokage clothes.Only the face is missing a few smiles and has a more serious look.

"Ah..." Junko scratched her head and said not particularly happy: "Sandaime-sama, you didn't tell me what time we will arrive."

Anyway, the third generation just said yesterday that he wanted Junko to come to the seventh training ground, but he did not say the specific time.

Junko was not in a hurry to come.