I sell sweets in Konoha

Ying Wuxiang stopped just after praying.

Itachi noticed that the man who wore green clothes, acted a little weirdly and always liked to end his words with a special ending like 'Aru' was back.

He also stopped.

Itachi is not a fighting fanatic. This battle is more about regaining a little bit of the feeling he once had in Konoha, and by the way, feeling the special changes when fighting in this world.

It doesn't seem to be very big in terms of the use of ninjutsu.

But I feel a little more relaxed, probably in terms of physical skills.

But for the time being.

Since Junko said he didn't have to leave in a hurry, he didn't plan to go back and be that idol now.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Junko saw Itachi stopped moving and restrained his breath.He stopped and was about to ask: "Is this okay?"

"He's over there." Itachi looked at the administrator.

"Oh?" Junko followed Itachi's gaze and looked at the administrator.

"It doesn't matter. If it's a battle, it's nothing." Junko shrugged and said, "There are also some strange skills and legends in this world."

"As long as we don't let him know some of our origins."

"If you don't want to fight." Junko noticed the ingredients in the administrator's bamboo basket and said, "Let's just eat."

"Yeah." Itachi nodded.

Eating is still a very important thing, and being hungry is not a good feeling no matter where you are.

He jumped up from the bamboo pole and landed in front of the administrator. Junko also jumped over.

"Ah ~ these two guests." The administrator was startled but still mustered up the courage and calmed down and said, "If you are just practicing, please don't make such a big noise."

"Set fire to the mountains, sit in jail, and of course don't do things like flood them with water."

"After all, this place has a history of 4000 years, if you want to do it like this."

"Maybe I broke a cultural relic, Aru."

"Aru?" Itachi frowned slightly. This was the first time he heard this ending modal word.It always feels a little weird.

"Oh~ this." Junko probably understood what Itachi didn't like now, and she explained to the administrator in Chinese: "[Chinese] Please don't force the 'erhuayin', just speak normally. There is no need to add the 'Aru'."

Aru, Junko knows this. This is a misunderstanding of Chinese in District 11.

This misunderstanding is Erhuayin.

Although I know this is a unique accent that highlights the identity of the Chinese people, it always sounds a bit weird.

"[Chinese] eh? Do you speak Chinese?" Ying Wuxiang said a little surprised: "Although the accent is weird."

"Let's talk about District 11."

Junko was a little embarrassed, but she would definitely not forget it.But I haven’t used it for more than ten years, so the pronunciation has become a bit unstandardized.Although he is not the kind of foreigner who speaks Chinese with a big tongue, he is funny and his pronunciation is not standard.

But it's not great anymore.

There is no Chinese flavor at all.

"What time is it now?" Junko asked, "Is it dinner time?"

Chinese people have different eating customs based on their personal living habits and regions. There are two different eating times: three meals a day and two meals a day.

The administrator said before that if you eat Dazao, you won't eat until it's time for dinner.

"Oh?" The administrator looked up at the sun and said, "It's almost time to eat. I just went to buy some ingredients."

"Are you going to eat the big pot stove? Or are you going to eat the small pot stove?"

"As I said just now." Ying Wuxiang introduced enthusiastically: "If you eat the big stove, it is free. If you eat the small stove, the ingredients are provided for free, but the chef has to find it himself."

"Whether you have to make a fire or burn the stove yourself depends on the master's requirements."

"If you want to find a chef, I can help you. You can discuss the specific price yourself."

"But I suggest you eat at Dazao." Ying Wuxiang said: "A chef came here recently. Although he was not hired, he said he came here to practice."

"Anyway, he will cook for us, and of course the food tastes very good."

"Although I don't know what this has to do with chef training."

"But it's really good."

"Then we'll have a small meal..." Junko was about to say a small stove. After all, it's very fun to make a fire and cook by yourself.

"Let's eat big stove!" Although Itachi didn't understand what big stove and small stove meant respectively.

But as soon as Junko spoke, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

Do not!

I would rather die than eat Xiao Zao!

"Oh~" Junko suddenly felt surprised and said, "The big stove may not be delicious, and you may end up with raw rice."

"Eat Dazao!" Itachi was extremely determined.

"But in this case, it will be difficult to control the quality." Junko advised: "It won't take long to light a fire or something~ Itachi!"

"Eat Dazao!" Itachi became more determined!

"But..." Junko tried to persuade...

"This guest!" Ying Wuxiang's face is now green!This kind of saying that other people's things are bad in front of others...isn't it a bit too much?

"There is absolutely no problem with our products." Ying Wuxiang said: "There is no cutting corners or shoddy products!"

"We are all under the jurisdiction of the relevant departments, if you have any objections to our stuff."

"You can report it directly to the relevant departments!"

"But I cannot accept your behavior!"

It’s indeed a bit too much!

"Hahaha~" Junko smiled and said nothing, although food safety in her previous life was indeed an issue of great concern to the public.But to be honest, this is not the case.

I do seem to be going a little too far.

Just because I don’t want to eat from the big pot.

"Okay~ Let's eat from the big pot." Junko said.

"Yes." Ying Wuxiang's face was not pretty. Although he was unhappy, he still said: "We will eat fried rice today. Please go to the cafeteria and wait for a while."

"It will be fine soon."

Ying Wuxiang pointed to a small Chinese-style house with cornices and said, "It may be a bit dilapidated. Please forgive me."

Rundown, a place that really didn't look that nice.

Itachi and Junko approached the small house.

It was dilapidated and it looked like no one had repaired it for a long time.But the inside is very clean. The long table and long chairs are made of pure wood without nails and have a mortise and tenon structure.It looked like it had aged, and the gray wood felt slightly dry and cracked but was still strong.

Two tables and four chairs are placed there, which looks primitive but does not reveal the former prosperity.

Perhaps this place had not been so prosperous before, and only three or two people came.

"Fried rice?" Junko made it casually, as if she didn't like it very much and said, "Ah, I don't feel like I'm looking forward to it."

"Don't you like fried rice?" Itachi asked when Junko seemed to be complaining.

"No." Junko shook her head and said, "Actually, I quite like eating fried rice. It's convenient and fast, and if it's done well, it will taste very good."

"Of course, that's if it's done well."

"Fried rice is very simple." Junko explained: "The basic one is egg fried rice. On this basis, you can add the vegetables you want to add."

"For example, meat, ham, celery, green beans, radishes, you can add whatever you want."

"In short, there are many varieties of fried rice and you can make it in any way."

"Oh..." Itachi sounded a little expectant.

He knew that Junko was good at cooking. Although it wasn't Junko who did it this time, but Junko said so, he was still looking forward to what this fried rice would look like.

"It's too early to hold back your expectations." Junko looked at Itachi with a look of anticipation in his eyes and immediately said, "The premise of all this is to do it well!"

"You know, it's not easy to cook at best. Although some people think this thing is just a fast food that has been cooked overnight."

"But in fact, we have to pay attention to it when choosing cold rice. If the rice is not cooked well, it will be sticky because of too much water."

"And when it comes to seasoning, especially salt, if you can't stir-fry it evenly, you may even end up with lumps of salt."

“It’s best to make, but it’s not necessarily easy to make, because if it’s too simple, it will test the chef’s basic skills even more.”

"So, it's hard to say whether this thing is worth looking forward to or not."

"Is that so?" Itachi said a little depressed.

Is this the first meal you have when you come to this world?

But although I may not have any special expectations, it is still a good thing at least not to use it as a gas tank.

Sure enough, gas tanks and delicious food cannot have both ends?

"Oh~ I kept everyone waiting." Ying Wuxiang came in quickly with two plates. He said with a smile on his face: "Today's lunch is egg fried rice."

"It's simple. I hope you two like it."

Egg fried rice is a very simple kind. It looks like fried rice made with onions, garlic, eggs and rice.

Just this fried rice...

It smells good, but...

but...

But why does it feel like it's glowing?

Is this an illusion?

Chapter 432 This fried rice is so delicious

'This...this fried rice...is glowing...'

Junko frowned and realized that this matter might not be simple!

A plate of glowing fried rice!

Glow?

Maybe it's not glowing, but more like some kind of subconscious telling you, 'This fried rice is glowing!' 'a feeling of!And such a glowing fried rice.

that must be...

'very delicious! '

Junko picked up the spoon, took a small spoonful and put it in front of herself.

'Dishes that shine...'

Junko really couldn't believe such a thing.How to tell whether a cook is good at cooking or not in comics?It's easy to see if it glows.

If it glows and explodes with clothes, it’s so delicious.

Junko didn't dare to eat, she stared at Itachi.

After seeing Itachi's lack of reaction after taking a spoonful, he decided to take a bite.

It seems that he is worrying too much. It seems that Itachi has neither that nor that. It should be just an ordinary egg fried rice...

Junko took a bite.

"This!!!!"

Only then did Junko realize that she had made a mistake!That Weasel has a dead face, so don't expect this guy to conjure any flowers for you.

but...

But this fried rice~

Hey~it smells really nice!