"Let's go. Since you're here, the food must be ready. Let's leave those unhappy things for later. Let's go eat first. "
Nangong Zhe looked at Nangong Rou, who was sitting next to him, and reached out his hand to scratch his sister's nose. This caused Nangong Rou to be dissatisfied, but it also dispelled the heavy atmosphere from before.
Mashiro and Little Linger also came out with a few small tables. On each table, there were some exquisite side dishes and rice. Mashiro also specially put a small pot of sake on Nangong Zhe's table.
"I don't know what you learned during this period of seclusion, but you learned a lot about drinking."
Mashiro put the table in front of Nangong Zhe and rolled her eyes at Nangong Zhe.
Mashiro was the first person to know Nangong Zhe after he came out of seclusion, so she naturally knew about Nangong Zhe's drinking problem. Although she didn't like Nangong Zhe drinking, she still prepared a small pot of sake for Nangong Zhe.
"Brother Nangong, guess which dish was made by Little Linger?"
Little Linger just came out of the kitchen and saw Nangong Zhe, so she clung to Nangong Zhe. At this time, when she saw the dishes in front of Nangong Zhe, she also wanted Nangong Zhe to guess which dish was made by her. Little Linger's pair of small eyes stared at Nangong Zhe, making him a little scared.
"Okay, okay, okay … let brother see …"
Nangong Zhe looked at the side dishes on his table. There was a saury, stir-fried vegetables, miso soup, and a bowl of rice. None of them were particularly difficult to make. Nangong Zhe really didn't know which one was made by Little Linger. So he pointed at the miso soup.
"This one?"
Nangong Zhe looked at Little Linger, but Little Linger didn't seem to be in a good mood. After she snorted, she pouted, which made Nangong Zhe feel a little embarrassed.
"Okay, okay … brother is just teasing you. You made this stir-fried vegetables, right?"
Xiao Ling Er still had a look of indifference on her face. That little mouth of hers that was curled up even higher at this moment.
If it wasn't the miso soup or stir-fried vegetables, then could it be that this saury was made by Little Linger?
Nangong Zhe could only quickly point at the saury and say:
"Little Linger … this should be made by you, right?"
However, Little Linger got even angrier. There were only these few dishes. In the end, her Brother Nangong still didn't get it right. She reached out a pair of small hands, grabbed Nangong Zhe's ears, and pulled:
"Brother, you idiot! You can't even guess it? "
Nangong Zhe was really helpless. There were only three dishes on the table. Didn't he already guess it? If even this was wrong, Nan Gongzhe felt helpless.
"Okay, okay, Little Zhe. Little Linger made the rice in front of you! "
It was Ya Chui who saw Nangong Zhe being tortured by Little Linger, so she laughed and said. However, Nangong Zhe didn't take the bait. Instead, he opened his mouth and said something that made Little Linger even angrier.
"White rice … is also considered a dish?"
Suddenly, everyone in the room burst into laughter. Even Sakura, who was in Ya Chui's arms, giggled at this moment. She even used her small hand to point at Nangong Zhe and Little Linger, who were playing tricks at this moment.
Kakashi, who was originally in low spirits, lowered his head to finish the food in front of him. At this moment, he also spat out a mouthful of miso soup that he just drank.
Seeing everyone laughing, Little Linger felt a little embarrassed. She could only reach out her hand and hit Nangong Zhe's head. Then she ran to her seat and began to finish the food in front of her.
On the other hand, Nan Gongzhe was still looking at everyone with a dumbfounded expression. It was as if his brain hadn't turned yet, which made people laugh.
The dinner passed in a happy atmosphere like this. After saying goodbye to Ya Chui and Kakashi, Nangong Zhe finally sat in the living room and picked up a miscellaneous book to read.
Nangong Rou and Mashiro also sat next to Nangong Zhe after packing up. As for Little Linger? At this moment, she didn't have the sulky look from before at all. She happily read the manga published by Wood Leaf.
In these manga, they are all adapted from some of the well-known ninjas of Konoha, which is also a kind of ideological education, right?
"Brother Nangong, are all ninjas so powerful?"
Little Linger held her manga book at this time and went in front of Nangong Zhe. After grabbing the miscellaneous books in Nangong Zhe's hands, she threw them to the ground. Then, she extended the manga in her hand in front of Nangong Zhe. Her small hand even pointed at the figure of a ninja who was showing off his might in the manga.
Nangong Zhe looked at it carefully. The ninja above seemed to be the founder of Wood Leaf – Senju Tokuma.
"The person you are talking about is the first Hokage of Wood Leaf, known as the god of Ninjutsu – Senju Tokuma! Naturally, he is very powerful. At that time, the nine tailed beasts that wantonly destroyed the ninja world were subdued by Hashirama Sama one by one and distributed to the major ninja villages to balance the strength of all parties. It also allowed the Shinobi World to go from the Warring States Period to the current Five Countries Era! "
When Nangong Zhe explained Senju Tokuma to Little Linger, he also explained the history of the ninja world to Little Linger. The more Little Linger listened, the more she didn't understand, and her pair of small eyes began to shine more and more.
"Onii-san … Can I also be a ninja?"
Nangong Zhe never thought that Little Linger would ask him such a question. After all, in Nangong Zhe's consciousness, the little girl standing in front of him was still a very young girl. Since he can protect her well, why should he let her do such a dangerous job?
However, Nangong Zhe remembered what he just said to Yabuki. This era is a chaotic time, since he will grow old one day, then he must make all kinds of preparations for everyone close to him. Since Little Linger is not resistant to becoming a ninja, then why not give Little Linger a chance to choose for herself?
"You can, but you are already past the age of Kiba Ninja School's enrollment. If you want to go to a ninja school, you may need to study well, and then you can go to a grade suitable for your age. " Nangong Zhe considered that Little Linger's age is close to ten years old, for a ninja school that is often six or seven years old, it is too old.
"So … Onii-san will train you well. If you can't hold on, then don't go to a ninja school. After all … Onii-san doesn't want you to be a ninja, but can only mix in the position of a Genin. Do you understand? "
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