Of course, Chen Ze didn't know what kind of consequences his kind proposal would bring to the Naga Priests. In fact, even if he knew, Chen Ze wouldn't care too much.
After all, being an idol is much better than being a prostitute. At least, if Chen Ze had a choice, he would choose to be an idol.
Chen Ze yawned. After a simple wash, he went downstairs to open the door. He planned to continue to study his wine today.
"Uncle! I want today's special recommended set meal! "Chen Ze's mouth twitched, and he took a look outside.
The yellow-haired Naruto was sitting casually on a chair with some money in his hand. It looked like about 200 Ryo.
"Hey, Naruto, do you want to eat dumplings today?" Chen Ze smiled and greeted Naruto.
"Hey, is today's set meal dumplings?" Naruto wiped his saliva.
"Well … It's not a special set meal, but since you want to eat so much, I'll make one for you." Chen Ze put on his headscarf, and then noticed that his door was pushed open.
A guy tiptoed in and quickly hid under the table and chair.
Anbu or Root? Chen Ze certainly didn't think that Kyuubi's Jinchuriki would go unnoticed in his restaurant. It was just a matter of time.
But he didn't expect it to come so soon. Naruto came for the second time, and Konoha's Ninja followed.
Chen Ze didn't feel too conflicted. So be it. After all, his restaurant was just an ordinary restaurant.
Chen Ze returned to the kitchen. He planned to make dumplings and fried dumplings.
Dumplings weren't difficult to make, especially for Chen Ze now. Except for rolling the dough, Chen Ze felt that he could do the other steps with his eyes closed.
After a while, the restaurant was filled with a pleasant smell, and Naruto, who was drinking lemonade outside, couldn't help but swallow.
Chen Ze cooked the dumplings while looking at the Ninja hiding under the table and chair through the magic formation.
This guy was quietly lying on the ground, motionless. He probably thought that Chen Ze did not notice him.
Chen Ze calmly walked out with the dumplings and placed them in front of Naruto.
"Naruto, these are dumplings. Dip them in this." Chen Ze handed over a plate of dipping dumplings and pushed a clove of garlic to Naruto.
In Chen Ze's house, they had to eat garlic when eating dumplings. Although Chen Ze didn't like it very much, he got used to it over time.
"I'm starting!" Naruto was still so energetic. Chen Ze walked back to the kitchen, took another plate of dumplings, and put it on the table where the ninja was lying.
"Hey, come out and eat something. Just remember to pay for the meal." Chen Ze kicked the ninja who thought he had not been discovered.
The other party was obviously stunned, and then quickly rolled out, holding the kunai and looking at Chen Ze cautiously.
"Don't be too nervous. I'm just a chef." Chen Ze had the urge to roll his eyes.
"Ordinary chefs can't see through my disguise." The ninja wearing a fox mask watched Chen Ze vigilantly.
He didn't feel the existence of chakra from Chen Ze's body, but such an ordinary person was able to detect him?
"Eat if you want, or leave my restaurant." Chen Ze returned to the kitchen and continued to make fried dumplings.
The ninja hesitated for a while, looked at Naruto who was peeking at him from time to time, and finally decided to stand at the door and wait.
It's impossible to eat. What if there's poison in the dumplings?
When Chen Ze brought out the fried dumplings, he saw that Naruto had finished eating the dumplings and was peeking at the dumplings on the other table from time to time.
And the fox mask ninja was staring at him with a kunai as if he was looking at an enemy.
Chen Ze wanted to get angry, but then he thought that he stole someone else's strategic nuclear weapon. It would be strange if he didn't treat him as an enemy.
"Naruto, how did you get money to eat today?" Chen Ze handed another plate of dumplings to Naruto.
"Because … Wow, Ruxiang Kenan's money." Naruto patted his chest hard. He felt like he was going to choke to death.
Chen Ze silently handed him a cup of coke. Naruto quickly took a big sip, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"I found money on the road, uncle, so I can come here to eat … eat …" Obviously, Naruto's math wasn't very good.
"Santon, Naruto." Chen Ze poured another cup of coke for Naruto.
Are you kidding me? Naruto found money? Is he that lucky?
Chen Ze didn't believe it at all. It must be that Sandaime, who secretly peeked at Naruto, found something wrong, and then secretly threw 200 Ryo at Naruto's door.
It seems that although Sandaime has little help to Naruto's life, at least he is concerned about Naruto's safety.
But …
Chen Ze looked at Naruto's stomach. Through the Magic Formation, he could see a pocket-sized fox there.
If Naruto didn't seal Kurama, what would his childhood be like? What would his future be like?
Chen Ze was very curious, but there was no such ifs.
"Naruto, Qi Feng cake, packed." Chen Ze handed the packed cake to Naruto.
"By the way, Naruto, come here, I'll tell you …" Chen Ze pulled Naruto over and said a few words.
With the Magic Formation blocking, the suspected Anbu Ninja didn't hear Chen Ze's words.
"Thank you, uncle!" Naruto happily walked away with the cake. The Ninja waited for a while before pushing the door and going out.
Chen Ze looked at the table. There were ten Ryo on it. No wonder he found one less dumpling when he took it.
It seems that the Ninja who said he didn't want to eat still took a bite and left a meal fee.
Seventy Ryo just opened the door. Chen Ze felt that although he couldn't use it, at least it's a good start.
In Konoha, Naruto happily returned home with Qi Feng cake and found that a piece of cake was missing.
"Huh? It just happened to be the one uncle said? "Naruto scratched his head and carefully tore a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
"It's so sweet …" Naruto squinted his eyes happily.
"Water! Give me water! "The Ninja who took a piece of cake back to the Hokage Building shouted in pain.
Although he tested it with Ninjutsu and found that there was no poison in the cake, and there was nothing inedible, he wanted to try and give it to the Anbu Ninja. He felt like he ate a lot of chili.
It's the spicy kind!
"What about the cake?" The Fox Ninja's face turned white. Although this thing is not poisonous, isn't it too spicy?
"Is it this red thing?" The one who spoke was the Sandaime. He was looking at the cake in his hand curiously. There was a layer of red inside.
The ninja who had recovered quickly reported his experience just now.
"A restaurant? How interesting. Such a profound space-time Ninjutsu is used to open a restaurant? "
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