Masahiko is very confused.

At the gate of Konoha Ninja School, he did not return to the Qianju clan with Kushina and the other two, but turned around Konoha alone.

In his more than 120 years of life, especially in the past 50 years, he has been competing with his memories of his previous life, participating in the plot, changing the plot, and restoring the plot, just like that. He was relaxed and happy on the surface, but he was already tired in his heart.

This time, Naruto was sent to the ninja school, and he didn't plan to care about anything else. Naruto's friendship, frustration, growth, and love were not wanted to make any intentions.

The only thing to be taken care of is that you cannot let Naruto's 'orientation' go wrong.

Kushina stayed in Konoha forever, and those three children would be taken over in a few days. In fact, this is good, but Shiraki should harm Konoha's boys, Umeno Country can't stand the tossing.

"Happy, I want to be happy!" Masahiko stood firm and cheered herself up.

"The emotions are not right these two days, why are you a little tired of the world? Is it true that you have lived too long?" Masahiko shook her head, "It seems I have to find a way to have some fun..."

"You are Elder Masahiko Uzumaki? Are you going to come in and have a bowl of noodles?"

As soon as Masahiko looked up, the smiley face of the chrysanthemum hit by her hand appeared in front of him. He walked to the door of Yile Ramen without realizing it.

After pondering for a moment, Masahiko nodded with a smile and walked into the store: "Let's get a bowl of Misu char siu ramen."

"Oh, okay!" His hands smiled brightly.

Masahiko frowned slightly. Today's hand slap looks a little different, but after taking a bite of noodles, he left these behind.

"This taste..." Masahiko looked surprised. After six years, he had eaten Yile Ramen he made again, which gave him a great surprise.

"Have you improved a lot of skills? No, this taste is like a change of people. I can still taste happiness when I eat noodles. I'm afraid I'm a Chinese primary school leader pretending to be a hand-killer, right?"

The hand-hitting still had that smiling face, and a faint look of confusion: "Elder Masahiko Uzumaki, what is the Chinese primary school leader?"

"I don't know either, I just heard that his cooking is very delicious." Masahiko ate noodles with big mouthfuls.

He nodded his head and continued to speak: "I saw that your face looked a little ugly before. Is there anything sad? You are so old that you can't see anything else?"

Masahiko was stunned and looked up and said, "Are you comforting me? But let it go, you will never understand my sadness, just like the darkness of the night during the day."

Hand-tamp: "..."

Masahiko finished the noodles for a few bites and laughed, "Okay, at my age, you still have to comfort me? Open your ramen restaurant well, I'll have fun, and I'm going to have fun!"

He watched Masahiko leave with his hand, and his face was full of dazzling smile... Although Masahiko didn't give him any money.

Masahiko didn't walk far away, and turned to the next door a few steps, where he was originally called the "Taobao Store". He was attracted by a huge notice.

"Recruiting chefs, a lot of money!"

The title is these six words, and there are dense small characters written below, so Masahiko is too lazy to read them.

The weapon shop recruits a chef, and Masahiko doesn't have to think about what's going on. The Tiantian family probably will soon offer the Cat ancestor.

"You live happily and freely." Masahiko said less than that.

Licking his lips, Masahiko also had some reminiscence about the extremely delicious ramen just now, looking at the property bar, "Cook..."

...

Half an hour later, a middle-aged black-haired man, Masahiko, with a big head and a thick neck, walked into the Ninja Store at Tiantian's Ninja Tool.

It was still early at this time, and there were no other customers in the store. There was only a pretty woman behind the counter who was sixty-sixth-similar to Tiantian, who should be Tiantian's mother.

"You are recruiting chefs here?"

Tiantian's mother was stunned, "Oh? Are you here to apply for a job?"

"Do you think I'm here to buy weapons?"

Tiantian's mother was choked and was not angry. Instead, she smiled gently: "What is your name?"

Masahiko's face froze. Why do these people always ask for their names? I wonder if it's very difficult to name him?

"Hayi, Yucun, Asura have used it... Well, call me, who is that?" Masahiko scratched her head, "Oh, by the way, call me Indra!"

Tiantian's mother still smiled gentle but politely: "Mr. Indra, have you seen the notice outside our store?"

"I see clearly, I'm not going to pay a lot?"

Tiantian Mom: "..."

"The chefs we recruit are quite special, so we need some special expertise..."

Masahiko waved her hand: "I didn't brag to you, there was no dish that I couldn't cook. Not to mention people's food, I can do cats and dogs!"

"Cat Fried?" Tiantian's mother was thinking about how to reject the "Indra" in appropriate language, but was attracted by Masahiko's words.

"Can I see your cooking skills?"

"Of course." Masahiko smiled.

...

The system has never disappointed Masahiko. After the testimony is ten o'clock, the cooking skills will be...level 9.

Cooking skills lv9(100000/1000000)

Masahiko rubbed her eyes repeatedly and made sure she was right. This was the first time he had seen this situation. From this point of view, cooking skills will be a qualitative leap from level 9 to level 10, but he still couldn't bear to spend the 90-point witness point for a while.

Level 9 cooking skills are enough. Facing a gentle and gentle commoner woman, Masahiko is not interested in "suppressing first and then promoting" (first make a dish that is not astonishing, which makes her suspicious, and then after taking a bite, she is amazed and admired)... This is very boring for Masahiko.

He showed off his skills and cooking skills directly, and then things went on. Masahiko was hired as Fat Cat's royal chef, specializing in making supper for Fat Cat.

"Fat Cat, I want to see what you are doing." Masahiko smiled sinisterly.

That night, Masahiko cooked dozens of fish in Tiantian's kitchen using various means, and successfully got the "received" of the fat cat. He served the last plate of fish on the table.

When the fat cat saw the fish in his hand, his eyes emitted green light and ate the whole fish in one bite.

Masahiko showed some surprise and panic at the right time, and Xiao Tiantian next to him spoke to comfort him: "Uncle Indra, don't be afraid, fat cats are only cats and don't eat people."

"Meow~ I have good skills, I appreciate you."

Masahiko looked at the fat cat who had eaten eighty or ninety pounds again with a smile, and her smile gradually disappeared...

After the fat cat chewed, it reached into its mouth with a small claw and took out the fish bone that had just been swallowed, but suddenly it screamed in a "meow".

Then Masahiko watched the fat cat secretly cut a small mouth on his claws with his fingernails, and two drops of blood were leaking.

Tiantian seemed to be used to it, and he held its paws helplessly, blew it gently, and took the bleeding area into his mouth.

"Fat Cat, why are you so careless again?"

Masahiko looked at the man and cat skillfully operating...
Chapter completed!