Three days later, in the evening.

"So, the mala Tang made by little Seidai for dinner today?" Uncle Carpenter asked sadly, sitting in a chair.

"Child's heart, you don't like to eat me." Aunt Xiu said dissatisfied: "Besides the little Seidai's spicy hot, it tastes good."

That Which is more spicy, the mustard is like no money. Uncle Carpenter sighed helplessly: "Child's heart may not be for us."

"Who else can you give to us?"

"You forgot that he was chasing the girl? "

Aunt Embroidery started, and suddenly said: "That girl likes spicy food? That's great, little Seidai is awesome."

"You can focus on business, you don't want to Do you know whose girl Seidai likes?"

"Don’t you say that Seidai can take the fifth place in the exam, is Genius? Little Seidai is so good, even the daughter of Hokage-sama can match it Come, I can hold my grandson."

Uncle Craftsman helped his forehead: "Where is Hokage-sama's daughter, and you really...where do you want to go. Hold your grandson? Little Seidai is only eight. Years old!"

"How about eight years old?" Aunt Embroidery said: "Little Seidai has developed early, haven't you noticed that his height looks the same these days, and he has been taking a bath for more than a month. I see, he will be an adult in three years at most!"

"Really?" Uncle Craftsman was a little surprised. He really didn't pay attention when he went out early and returned late every day. Don’t worry, smelly brat may not be able to chase the girl, besides, the girl doesn’t know how old she is."

"I guess he is a student, eight or seven and a half years old?" Aunt Embroidery estimated. .

At this time, the kitchen door opened with a creak, and Seidai walked out with a large bowl in both hands, "Come on, who will taste today's delicious Mala Tang first."

"Hey, don't It's hot." Aunt Xiu quickly took the bowl and put it on the table, then hesitated.

"Little Seidai, you told your aunt, do you want to make this spicy soup for a little girl who likes spicy food?"

Seidai is shocked, what's the situation?

How could they know about Anko?

"Did I talk in a dream while I was sleeping?"

Uncle Craftsman Embroidery looked at each other with a smile in her eyes.

Aunt Embroidery grabbed Seidai’s wrist and drew him in front of her to measure him. Emotionally said: "Unconsciously, little Seidai is about to be taller."

"Recently, it's growing fast." Seidai sneered.

Add a little Taijutsu a day, Taijutsu is approaching Level 2, and the body strength has increased by seven or eight points. Can you grow too fast? Seidai is now over 150 in height, which should be the tallest in Ninja School.

"Can you tell Auntie, whose family is that girl, what is her name, and how old is it?" Aunt Xiu asked.

"How old? Hmm... I remember that she was born in Konoha in October of 36. She is called Anko. She is almost five years old now. She is the first grade of Shinobi School."

"Five... …Five years old?" Aunt Xiu was embarrassed. She wanted to hug her grandson, at least seven years? Eight years?

no no no, the point is... five years old.

Uncle Craftsman also looks complicated, I don’t know what to say, smelly brat, five years old!

Naruto World is thirteen-fourteen years old and many people talk about marriage, so it is normal for children to fall in love and chase girls when they are eight or nine years old. Parents are still happy to see it, but five years old... …

"Well, it’s five years old. Don’t ask, Uncle Carpenter Embroidery. The Mala Tang is going to be cold. I’ll go to Sheng."

Uncle Carpenter Embroidery looked at each other. deeply worried.

Two minutes later, a family of three was sitting around the dining table, each with a bowl of spicy spicy soup.

Seidai finely Earth Grade and taste his own bowl of less spicy, nodded while savoring. The taste this time is at least 50% stronger than the one I made yesterday, which is barely delicious. It reached this level in three days, much faster than Seidai expected.

With practice, the cooking skills before transmigrated are integrated into the ingredients and seasonings in Naruto World. Since his cooking skills have been activated, it has been soaring.

Real Skill 1: Cooking Level 2 (81%)

"But my real skills. Real!"

Thinking of this, Seidai is just the heart pain.

For broken stuff, can’t you make it clear when the template is upgraded? Who knows that the true skills of your reward should be learned by yourself?

The limit is the template limit +2, which is obviously for him to learn killing move Ninjutsu.

It's okay now, it's taken over by the culinary arts.

Seidai can only comfort herself. The 1 behind the real skill proves that it is definitely not a one-time reward. There will probably be more templates to upgrade again. At that time, you must plan carefully.

Furthermore, the cooking skills are okay. At least Anko can't escape his palm. What is the initial investment?

I don’t want it anymore, get angry, eat Mala Tang.

"Well, it's a pity, there is no sesame oil, so I can only use mustard instead, it's always a little tasteless."

Seidai thought about it and took a look at the embroidered craftsman. Aunt, weirdly asked: "What's wrong with you, isn't it delicious?"

"Ok... delicious."

"If it is delicious, I will Just make a Mala Tang and give it to her!"

Uncle Craftsman Embroidery aunt looks at each other in blank dismay, will little Seidai be beaten out of the house by other people’s parents, right? Chasing the five-year-old little girl...

……

Anko's house is easy to find.

Mitarashi a clansman Ding Buwang, ninja and non-ninja together is less than ten people, but no matter how young is a ninja, just ask someone to find out the position.

So at 10:30 in the morning of the second day, Seidai carried an insulated food container and came to the Mitarashi Clan Residence in front of the courtyard. After knocking on the door, he was a young man in his twenties who was Gate of Opening, and his face was somewhat similar to Anko.

Seidai politely said: "Hello Uncle, are you Anko's father? I am her student."

"Anko's student?" The man looked at him and said strangely. "Is the first-year child so tall? I am Uncle from Anko, wait a minute, I will call her."

"Oh, trouble, Uncle." Seidai did not Explain more and wait quietly.

Soon, Anko ran over quickly. Maybe it's because at home, Anko wears very cool clothes, the upper body is the familiar strapless mesh tight clothes, exactly the same as the anime little Anko.

"It turned out to be you. Did you really send me the sensei Fu Malatang? Come in.

second uncle, I won't go to your house for dinner today at noon. Oh, yes, you remember this guy, if I was poisoned to death, he did it."

She waved her hand with a smile on her second uncle, turned back into the room, and Anko took Seidai to another One, from the perspective of the layout, is her room.

Put the food box on the desk, Seidai adjusted the haircut and asked: "Your parents are not at home?"

"Father is out of mission. It takes half a month, and then it passes. Ten days. Mother...I can't remember her appearance anymore." Anko replied.

Mother passed away? Hokage didn't mention any news about Anko's parents. Seidai unconsciously stepped on a thunder. Fortunately, the carefree Anko didn't seem to care. He stopped talking, and reached out his hand to beckon Anko to open the food box.

Anko probed her hand and opened the food box. A pungent smell came out with the heat. She took a deep breath and coughed twice with her head over the head. She said, "It smells good. "

"It is necessary."

"Hey." Anko looked intently, "This is bamboo shoots, tofu, chicken, fish balls, vermicelli...My God, A lot of things."

She roughly counted and found that there were no less than ten kinds of ingredients, and she couldn't help but turn her head and said: "So many things are mixed together, can you eat it? You guy would not have heard of I will pay for the materials and put everything in deliberately, right?"

"If it tastes good, you can taste it."

Seidai is very confident, although he eats it himself This Mala Tang feels a bit poor in taste, but it is also compared with Yang Guofu Mala Tang before transmigrated.

Sure enough, Anko tried to pick up a chopstick tofu and put it in his mouth, chewing slightly, his big eyes brightened up, and his small face fainted with red.

The smooth and tender tofu melts in the mouth, accompanied by the soup, is oily but not greasy, spicy and numb, it is endless aftertaste, and the lips and teeth are fragrant!

"It's spicy! Oh, it's delicious! You guys are not one good point!"

Seidai thinks ╰(‵□′)╯︵┻━ ┻

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