Three days later, in the evening.

"So, is it a spicy hot pot made by Xiao Zhenghai for dinner again?" Uncle Jiang sat on the chair and asked with some worries.

"The child's heart is full of my heart, I don't like it." Aunt Xiu said dissatisfiedly: "Besides, the spicy hot pot that Xiao Zheng wore is not only spicy, but also tastes good."

That's not a little spicy, mustard seems to be free. Uncle Jiang sighed helplessly: "The child's intention may not be given to us."

"Who else can you give if you don't give it to us?"

"You forgot that he was chasing a girl?"

Aunt Xiu was stunned and suddenly said, "That girl likes spicy food? It's so good, Xiao Zhenghai is so good."

"You should pay attention to the important matters, don't you want to know whose girl Xiao Zhengtai likes?"

"Don't you say that Xiao Zheng Dai can get fifth place in the exam. Is he a genius? Xiao Zheng Dai is so great that even Naruto's daughter can be worthy of it. Just hold my grandson."

Uncle Crazy held his forehead and said, "Where did Lord Naruto get his daughter? And where did you really... want to go? Holding a grandson? Xiao Zheng Daike is only eight years old!"

"What about eight years old?" Aunt Xiu said: "Xiao Zhengtai has developed early. Haven't you noticed that he is like this every day these days. He has also known to hide from me after taking a shower in the past month. I think, at most three years, he will become an adult!"

"Is that?" Uncle Jiang was a little surprised. He didn't pay attention to the fact that he went out early and came back late every day. "There's no need to hurry. The little brat may not be able to catch up with a girl. Besides, that girl is not old."

"It's probably his classmate, eight or seven and a half years old?" Aunt Xiu estimated.

At this time, the kitchen door opened with a creaking sound, and was walking out with a big bowl in both hands, "Come on, who can taste today's delicious spicy hot pot first?"

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

"Xiao Zhengtai, you told your aunt, do you want to make this spicy hot pot for any little girl who likes spicy food?"

Just as I was stunned, what was going on?

How could they know about Hongdou?

"I was talking in my sleep while I was sleeping?"

Uncle Jiangxiu looked at each other and smiled.

Aunt Xiu grabbed Zheng Dai's wrist and pulled him in front of him to measure it. She sighed: "Unclearly, Xiao Zheng Dai is almost taller than Aunt."

"I've grown fast lately." Jing Dai smiled awkwardly.

I added a little physical skills a day, and my physical skills were almost level 2, and my physical strength increased by 7 or 8 points. How can I not grow fast? I am now wearing a height of over 150, so I should be the highest in the ninja school.

"Can you tell me who the girl is from, what is her name, and how old?" Aunt Xiu asked.

"How old? Well... I remember she was born in October 1936 by Konoha. She is named Hongdou. She is almost five years old now and is a first grade in the ninja school."

"Five...five years old?" Aunt Xiu was stunned. It would take at least seven years or eight years to hold her grandson?

No, no, the key is... five years old.

Uncle Jiang also looked complicated and didn’t know what to say. He was a little brat, he was five years old!

There are many people in Naruto who are talking about marriage at the age of thirteen or fourteen, so it is normal for children to fall in love and pursue girls when they are eight or nine years old. Parents are happy to see it, but at the age of five...

"Well, I'm five years old. Uncle Jiangxiu, please stop asking. The la carrot is going to cool down. I'll go and serve it."

Uncle Jiangxiu looked at each other, worried.

Two minutes later, the family of three sat around the dining table, each with a bowl of spicy hot pot.

Zheng Dai carefully savored his bowl of spicy food, nodding while tasting it. This time the taste was at least 50% stronger than what I made yesterday, and it was barely delicious. It reached this level of excellence in three days, much faster than Zheng Dai expected.

With the practice, the cooking skills before traveling are integrated into the ingredients and seasonings in the Naruto world. His cooking skills have increased rapidly since they are activated.

Real Skill 1: Cooking Level 2 (81%)

"But my real skills are real!"

Thinking of this, my liver hurts when I wear it.

A broken thing, can’t you explain it clearly when upgrading the template? Who knows that the real skills you rewarded need to be learned by yourself?

The limit is template limit 2, which is obviously used to learn the killer ninjutsu.

Now it's better, it's occupied by cooking skills.

Zheng Dai could only comfort himself. The 1 behind the real skill proved that it is definitely not a reward for only one time. There will probably be another upgrade template. You must plan carefully at that time.

Besides, the cooking skills are still good, at least Hongdou can't escape his palms. Is it considered an early investment?

I don’t want to get angry and eat spicy hotpot.

"Well, it's a pity. Without sesame oil, I can only use mustard to replace it. It's always a bit of a taste."

Just as he was thinking about it, he looked at the uncle and aunt Xiu, who was quite worried, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Isn't it delicious?"

“Very good… delicious.”

"It's good to have delicious food. Then I'll make a spicy hot pot tomorrow at noon and send it to her!"

Uncle Jiangxiu looked at each other, Xiao Zhenghai would not be beaten out of the house by other people's parents, right? Chasing the five-year-old girl... It's a sin!

...

Hongdou's home is easy to find.

The Yushoushi clan has a large population, and there are less than ten people with ninjas and non-ninjas combined. However, no matter how young they are, they are still ninjas. They just ask someone for a few questions and then determine their location.

So at 10:30 the next morning, he came to the mansion of the Yushousha clan with an insulated food box. After knocking on the door, the person who opened the door for him was a young man in his twenties, with a face of three points similar to that of Hongdou.

Zheng Dai said politely: "Hello uncle, are you Hongdou's father? I am her classmate."

"Hongdou's classmate?" The man looked at him and said strangely: "Are all first-grade children so tall? I am Hongdou's uncle. Wait a moment and I will call her."

"Oh, I'm in trouble, uncle." Zheng Dai didn't explain much and waited quietly.

After a while, Hongdou ran over quickly. Perhaps because at home, Hongdou was wearing very cool clothes, and his upper body was a familiar off-shoulder grid tights, which was exactly the same as the anime little Hongdou.

"So it's you. Are you really sending me the master Malatang? Come in.

Second Uncle, I won’t go to your house for dinner at noon today. Oh yes, remember this guy, if I was poisoned to death, he would have done it.”

Her second uncle waved his hand with a smile, turned around and entered the room, and Hongdou took Zheng Dai to another room. Judging from the arrangement, it was her room.

Put the food box on the desk and put it on his haircut. He asked, "None of your parents are at home?"

"It will take half a month for my dad to do a task, and only ten days have passed. Mom... I can't remember her appearance." Hongdou replied.

Is his mother gone? There was no news about Hongdou's parents mentioned in the Naruto. Before he knew it, he stepped on a thunder. Fortunately, Hongdou didn't seem to care much. He stopped talking and reached out to signal Hongdou to open the food box.

Hongdou reached out and opened the food box. A spicy smell blew out with the heat. She took a deep breath, choked and turned her head and coughed twice, saying, "It smells okay."

“Required.”

"Go." Hongdou looked closely, "This is bamboo shoots, tofu, chicken, fish balls, vermicelli... Oh my god, so many things."

After a rough count, she found that there were less than ten kinds of ingredients inside, so she turned her head and said, "Can you eat so many things mixed together? You guys didn't hear that I would give the ingredients money and deliberately put everything in it?"

"If you taste it or not?"

Zheng Dai was very confident. Although he felt that the spicy hot pot tasted a little worse when he ate it himself, it was also compared with Yang Guofu's spicy hot pot before traveling through time.

Sure enough, Hongdou tried to pick up a chopstick tofu and put it in his mouth, chewed it slightly, his big eyes became brighter, and his little face turned red.

The smooth and tender tofu melts in the mouth, accompanied by the soup, oily but not greasy, spicy and numb, making people feel endless aftertaste and fragrant with lips and teeth!

"So spicy! Oh, it's so fragrant! You guy is useless!"
Chapter completed!