"Leng Yu, since you are here, it means that you have completed the practice given to you by the Hinaga family and the Nara family..."

Inuzuka, who was sitting in front of me, coughed slightly, and looked like a good teacher, opened his eyes and looked at me: "Then, I will know that you have completed your last practice."

"Ah, then let Mrs. Inuzuka bother."

I also responded to Inuzuka Pai's words in a standard etiquette. Well, I have indeed completed the practice of the Nara family, but I was invited out if I didn't know what the practice of the Hinaga family was, and it seemed that it was difficult to know again.

However, there should be no big problem. Anyway, it doesn’t seem like a great practice, and it’s no big deal to miss one.

"Well, ahem... Although our Inuzuka family is not a big family in Konoha, there is one thing that is famous for, that is Matcha." Inuzuka paw shook his finger at me leisurely: "I think Leng Yu must have never been in Matcha."

Matcha? I thought to myself that this is not nonsense? If I have been in contact with it, I still need your guidance. However, it seems that the practice given by the three generations this time is unreliable, and it is actually a practice of food and beverage. Could it be that this was specially arranged in consideration of the daily life needs of Naruto and me?

If this is the case, although I feel very unhappy about cooking and making drinks like a housewife, I don’t care about that little face in order to get out of the endless ramen and the hell of filling milk.

"Indeed, I would like to ask Mrs. Inuzuka for advice." While answering Inuzuka's words absent-mindedly, I was thinking about what this matcha is. I have indeed drunk it once or twice. To be fair, the taste is not bad, but it is said that the production process is extremely strict and troublesome, and it is one of the special products that some big families claim to be noble. For example, Hinata, who has tasted the taste, is matcha, which is really in line with her identity as the eldest daughter of the big family.

"Well, then listen." Without seeing the true state of my random thoughts, Inuzuka nodded and continued: "Matcha, originally called 'milled tea', refers to tea made of crushed and ground with a stone mill. Its advantage is that it completely crushes the tea leaves that are not easy to absorb into powder, so that the nutrition of the tea can be completely penetrated into the tea water, so that tea eaters can get the nutrition equivalent to 30 cups of ordinary green tea. With the glutinous rice cakes you have learned, it will be an excellent recipe to quickly relieve human fatigue and hunger."

Oh, that's it. If you say so, with glutinous rice cake and matcha, you will be able to eat and drink all the time, and you will be able to get rid of your ramen and milk career in the future. It's not me that I can't stand these two things that I've eaten for more than a month in a row.

Looking from a distance, I was chatting with Inuzuka Claw in the atrium. Inuzuka Hana and Inuzuka Ya in the yard looked at the ninja dogs who had become rats and screamed. There was no way, who made them bite me the most difficult thing to mess with in the whole village?

"Oh... I'd better if Leng Yu completed the Hinata family's practice..." He sighed heavily, and pressed the tail of Inuzuka Hana on her forehead helplessly: "If that happens, she will at least be able to discuss it..."

After looking at Akamaru on his head, Ya couldn't help but secretly glad that he didn't release this friend to run around this morning, otherwise, it would probably have become a mouse or something now.

"Hyuga's family's cultivation? Isn't that the big family that is said to be the strictest rules in the entire Konoha Village?" Thinking of his classmate Hinata, Ya couldn't help but look at the Atrium curiously: "Has Leng Yu also gone to that big family to practice?"

He nodded weakly, and Inuzuka Hana also remembered the super-S-level combat plan that her mother told her that the third generation of Naruto personally issued: "The third generation of adults originally meant to cultivate Leng Yu into a polite and considerate girl. The corresponding courses of Hyuga, Nara and our Inuzuka family are: women's etiquette, snacks, and beverages. If successful, then there should be a typical cute girl who is both beautiful and generous and good at taking care of others...."

"......I personally feel that's a fool..."

A trace of cold sweat appeared on my forehead. I still didn't forget how I grinned and treated all the students in the class, including him, as a dim sum. Thinking about some of my performances I saw when I was a classmate, I still guessed the possible ending: "...I feel that if Leng Yu knew the plans of the third generation of adults..."

This scene appeared in the minds of both of them at the same time: I was on fire with my eyes staring fiercely at the three generations who had been shortened by four or five points: "Nani??? I actually waste so much time for such boring things? Third generation old man! I think you don't want to live alone anymore! Yaolong Fantasy Dance!!!'

"...... Maybe a monkey wearing a Naruto cape will appear in Konoha..."

"...it may also be a baboon...it is still capable of working anyway..."

Unruly speculating on the possible ending, Inuzuka Hana now roughly saw it: "...... When you just told me that Leng Yu was a demon, I didn't believe it... But, according to what Mrs. Nara told her mother yesterday, the reason why Leng Yu did not complete the Hinaga family's cultivation was because she beat the elders and heads of the Hinaga family...so..."

"We'd better hope she will learn to make matcha and leave..."

My teeth, which was sweating again, quickly gave up and tried to communicate with me about the idea of ​​returning these ninja dogs that were turned into mice to restore their original state. What a joke? My combat power of this level, who knows if I get upset if I turn him into a mouse or something.

Matcha is not difficult for me. I can use Wind Escape as a mill, Water Escape as tea, and finally use Nine-tailed Flame Attribute Chakra as a kettle. Soon after tasting a cup of matcha I made, the smiling Inuzuka Claw signaled that I had passed the level completely.

So, after saying goodbye to the Inuzuka family, I walked home happily. Well, it seems that it should be enough. I have learned to cook food and drink. I will never have to eat ramen and drink milk all day long. Now I will go home to prepare a portion of matcha to the old man of the third generation as a reward for his barely reliable practice.

However, after walking into the alley near my home, I obviously felt something was wrong. Strange, what happened? Is it an illusion? Who in the village dares to plot against me now?

Looking at the detonation talisman on the ground in front of me that was lying on the ground in a regular manner, I was really a little funny. It was strange. If it were a trap, wouldn’t it be too obvious to do this? Moreover, in this Konoha village, I have almost been deified into a witch who feeds on people and can turn people into various small animals. Who dares to pull out his beard from Jiuwei’s mouth? This detonation talisman might have been accidentally left behind by Naruto’s idiot.

With such thoughts, I continued to walk forward unscrupulously, but the facts made me pay the price for my arrogance. After stepping on the detonation talisman, a cloud of mushrooms emerged throughout the plain with a loud bang!!

"Who can't even think about the bastard who can't touch the door will not hang himself and throw himself into the river and wipe his neck, and he dared to plot against me???!!!!!!!" He roared and jumped up from the ground. A series of classic national curses ran around in my saliva splash. My whole body was blown black so I was almost mad!! Since I was stabbed in Konoha Village, no one has dared to use the detonation talisman to blow me. If I don't make him into glutinous rice cakes and sell them to Yile Ramen House as extra money, I will read the name upside down from now on!!!

However, as if I was roaring, a small figure quickly rushed out of the corner on one side, and his body quickly slapped my lower abdomen with a palm. Judging from this posture, it seemed...

I dodged the figure's palm reflexively, but the light from the corner of my eyes flicked to another figure lurking on the wall and suddenly pulled my hand. Dozens of shining light immediately reflected in the air, followed by the dense and serial sound of Shuriken breaking through the air!! It was actually the Shuriken mechanism touched by the steel wire!!

This palm technique, coupled with this unique shuriken throwing method, I think I know very well which two families are featured in Konoha.

Damn!!! It’s really a way to heaven, you don’t go, but you have to hit the old wall of hell!!! Since that’s the case, I’ll let you know what a tortoise and hare racing is!!
Chapter completed!