Jiraiya himself was born in the marketplace, so when Jiraiya sat in the slightly narrow Ichiraku Ramen and ate the simple Ichiraku Ramen without using any high-end ingredients, Jiraiya felt like he belonged here.
Temasa himself was very talkative. Occasionally, he would joke with Jiraiya and say a few dirty jokes. The two old uncles also tacitly smiled at each other. Jiraiya's hearty laughter rushed out of Ichiraku Ramen. The thin curtain at the door echoed in the street. Occasionally, a few passers-by were attracted by Jiraiya's laughter.
The bowl of noodles was quickly finished. Temasa looked around and saw that there were not many people in the shop, so he walked out from behind the counter and closed the door of his shop. Obviously, he did not intend to continue the business. He held a huge bottle in one hand. On the bottle seal, there were three big words "Sakura Masamune". There was also a red ribbon near the mouth of the bottle. It looked very ugly.
"Jiraiya-sama … I see that there are not many people in the shop. Why don't you and I have a few drinks?"
With that, Temasa put the sake in his hand directly on the table. Two delicate and small wine glasses were also taken out by Temasa from the bar. Obviously, Temasa was also a person who loved wine. Sakura Masamune was a very famous brand of sake, and these two obviously expensive white porcelain wine glasses were not common goods.
Jiraiya himself also likes to drink a few glasses. After seeing that Temasa actually took out a wine like Sakura Masamune, he couldn't help but want to drink. After nodding, he said to Temasa:
"If you want to drink a few glasses, I naturally can't refuse. Besides, good wine is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find. Although we haven't known each other for long, we can be regarded as friends. Drinking is naturally not a problem. "
After listening to Jiraiya's words, Temasa looked proud. He was very happy to put the wine glass in his hand in front of Jiraiya and himself. He gently pulled out the cork of the sake in his hand. A very elegant fragrance wafted out of the bottle. Jiraiya, who was sitting next to him, smelled this smell and knew that this bottle of Sakura Masamune was definitely not a wine that was mass-produced by the winery, but a specially brewed "Ancient Wine", that is, a sake that was suitable for long-term storage.
"This bottle of wine is different from ordinary wine …" Temba naturally knew that Jiraiya was a wine expert, so he introduced it to Jiraiya. "Ordinary sake can't be stored for a long time. Once it exceeds the shelf life, it will become turbid and sour." Temba naturally knew that Jiraiya was a wine expert, so he introduced it to Jiraiya. However, this bottle of wine in my hand is the kind of 'ancient wine' that can be stored for decades without going bad. It has the meaning of 'everlasting'. Our Yue Family and the family that brewed sakura have been friends for generations. When my daughter was born, they specially sent five bottles of ancient wine as a congratulatory gift. It's been seventeen or eighteen years … "
"So it's a daughter's sake?" Jiraiya also understood why he had such a bottle of wine. It was obviously not easy to get. "This is your daughter's dowry, don't waste it. Let's find some other ordinary wine. When your daughter gets married, I will definitely come and have a good drink with you. "
Hearing Jiraiya's words, Temasa patted Jiraiya's shoulder and said to Jiraiya in a very forthright manner:
"What are you talking about? Even if it's already opened, it can't be stored. Besides … "
Temasa looked back at his daughter who was still helping in the kitchen and said:
"My daughter is very fierce. I don't know when she will find a good family. If we drink this bottle of sake, won't there still be four bottles of sake? The meaning of being in pairs is also good. "
Seeing Temasa speaking to this point, Jiraiya naturally couldn't refuse. He gently picked up the white porcelain cup in front of him, obviously waiting for Temasa to pour him a glass of wine. Temasa immediately understood and raised the bottle in his hand to pour wine for Jiraiya. Seeing that Jiraiya's cup was full, Temasa also filled his own cup. The two of them didn't touch their glasses. Instead, they placed their glasses on their foreheads to show their respect. After that, they finished the wine in their glasses.
The customers in Ichiraku Ramen also finished their meal. Knowing that Temasa had the habit of drinking wine after graduation, they all greeted him and walked out of the restaurant. Temasa's daughter Chang also knew that his father finally met someone who could drink with her. She also very considerately began to tidy up the various kitchen utensils, tables, chairs, and garbage on the ground in the restaurant.
Time passed by little by little, and the two liters bottle of sake was almost emptied by Jiraiya and Temari. The alcohol content of sake itself wasn't that high, but the aftereffects were very strong. What's more, the two drank a daughter's sake that had been stored for more than ten years. This made Temasa and Jiraiya blush and talk nonsense from time to time.
"O-oi … … O-oi … …"
Jiraiya's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a ball. His words were somewhat muffled as he called Temasa.
"O-oi … … O-oi … … O-oi … … What's wrong?"
Temasa couldn't speak clearly, but he still subconsciously called out to Jiraiya.
"I … … I'm so f * cking sorry for the woman I love. For my own ideals, I dragged her into this fire pit again! Why, why am I such a coward! She left Wood leaf because she was heartbroken, but I still shamelessly pulled her back … … I'm so sorry for her, so sorry for her … … "
Under the stimulation of alcohol, Jiraiya finally spoke out the words that he had been suppressing in his heart for the entire day. Jiraiya's sudden outburst startled the already drunk Temasa and Chang Pu who was sitting on a chair beside him. They obviously didn't expect the amiable Jiraiya to reveal such an emotional side at this moment.
Although Temurai was drunk, it seemed that he still retained some consciousness. He patted Jiraiya's shoulder and said to Jiraiya:
"O-oi, it's okay … … Since she's willing to come back with you, then naturally she's prepared to come back. Life, after all, has to be faced. Perhaps this is a fire pit for her, but isn't a fire pit the best place to forge real gold? Don't worry … … There's still plenty of time. If she really can't stay any longer, she won't hold it in and will just leave … … "
Inside the Ichiraku Ramen shop, Ichiraku was using his muffled words to appease Jiraiya who didn't seem to be so calm. Outside the door of Ichiraku Ramen, a woman with short blonde hair and a very hot figure was standing outside the shop. She had a purple diamond pattern between her eyebrows. She was wearing a beige inner green vest. Hearing Jiraiya's shouts from inside, her eyes couldn't help but soften.
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