"Your life …" Looking at Nangong Zhe, Jiraiya was actually a little envious at the moment, because such a peaceful life really made him very fascinated. "Anyway, I'm really happy to see you no longer have the original unapproachable appearance, but slowly have a mortal side."
Yes, in Jiraiya's view, whether it was himself, Watergate, or Nangong Zhe three years ago, they have actually broken away from the level of 'mortal'. Because in their lives, there is no such thing as the most basic 'life'. Every day is deceit, and every moment is a life and death battle. Such a life is not what a normal human being should have, and humans who have such a situation are naturally not normal 'mortals'.
On the contrary, the current Nangong Zhe has an indescribable gentleness on his face all the time. Whether it is the breath on his body or the soft contour of his face, it makes people feel very comfortable. If Jiraiya had to find someone to compare with Nangong Zhe, perhaps only Naruto, who has followed him for three years and whose strength has increased a lot, but has always retained the heart of a child, can have such qualifications, right? Even Watergate didn't have such a state.
Naruto is like the sun hanging high in the sky, hot and intense, releasing his light and heat for everyone without reservation, making the ice in everyone's heart begin to dissipate under such sunshine. On the other hand, Nangong Zhe was more like a stove used at home. It wasn't blazing hot, but it constantly emitted a warm aura. This kind of warmth was so quiet and refreshing, making everyone feel incomparably comfortable.
"The appearance of a mortal …" After listening to Jiraiya's words, Nangong Zhe slowly reached out and touched his face, and said with amusement, "So becoming a mortal is just a little fat? Then Jiraiya-sama, you are also a standard mortal. "
Nangong Zhe's words made Jiraiya laugh. Isn't this a way to say that I'm fat? When did the original Nangong Zhe make such a joke with me? It can be seen that Nangong Zhe has indeed changed a lot.
"You suddenly joked with me, I really can't accept it so quickly for a while. You used to be cold, but now you take the initiative to make fun of me. No, no, the difference is too big, I need to calm down … "
Jiraiya didn't pick up Nangong Zhe's words just now. Instead, he directly told Nangong Zhe that he couldn't accept Nangong Zhe's change. Nangong Zhe naturally understood Jiraiya's meaning. He understood that Jiraiya and Naruto had just returned to Wood leaf Village and must have a lot of things to do, so he immediately said to Jiraiya very understandingly.
"Hahaha … I know that Jiraiya-sama should have just returned to Wood leaf, and Naruto hasn't seen his father and mother for a long time. You are also going to find them … right? I won't bother you today, but you must come to my house when you have time. In the past few years, I have been practicing my cooking skills, and I will make your eyes light up! "
Although Nangong Zhe didn't say her name, both of them knew that Jiraiya must want to see the woman he loved deeply. So Nangong Zhe also gave Jiraiya a good excuse to end the conversation.
Jiraiya cupped his hand and said to Nangong Zhe, "I'll leave first.
"Then I'll take my leave first. I reckon that there will be a lot of trivial matters in the next two days. If I have time, I will definitely come to your house and have a good taste of your self-praising skills! "
As soon as his voice fell, Jiraiya jumped to the roof, obviously chasing after Naruto who had run away just now. Nangong Zhe also slowly walked to the front of the stall of the auntie who was selling vegetables just now, reached out and took the vegetables he had just stored in the auntie's stall.
He took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his coat, counted the money and handed it to the auntie to pay the bill. The auntie looked at Nangong Zhe curiously while giving Nangong Zhe the change. Finally, it seemed that she couldn't hold back her curiosity and said to Nangong Zhe:
"Is the person who just talked to you Jiraiya-sama?"
Hearing the auntie's question, Nangong Zhe was a little surprised. After all, although Jiraiya's name was famous, there were not many people who could recognize his face. The last time Jiraiya appeared in Wood leaf was three years ago. It was amazing that the auntie could recognize Jiraiya.
"It's indeed Jiraiya-sama. How did you recognize him? Jiraiya-sama hasn't appeared in public for nearly three years. "
Hearing Nangong Zhe's doubts, the auntie seemed to be excited for a while. She said to Nangong Zhe with a red face.
"I'm actually about the same age as Jiraiya-sama. Back then, Jiraiya-sama's house was not far from my house. We used to see each other all the time. No one would have thought that the little rascal who liked to peep at the women's bathhouse has now become a famous Sannin. Even Hokage-sama is Jiraiya's apprentice … "
Speaking of which, after the Water Sect came to power, there were quite a few people who dug up some things about the Water Sect. Watergate himself also wanted to use Jiraiya's reputation to cover up the fact that he was an orphan, so it could be regarded as promoting the more glorious side of Jiraiya.
Although Nangong Zhe knew that even the current Jiraiya was actually just a little rascal who peeped at the women's bathhouse, but now he not only peeped at the women's bathhouse but also wrote a small book, but these words couldn't be said casually. After casually dealing with the auntie for a while, Nangong Zhe carried some vegetables and walked in the direction of his home.
You know, during this time, Nangong Zhe has basically taken over the responsibility of cooking at home. Even Mashiro is now only helping Nangong Zhe when cooking. Today, because he met Jiraiya and chatted a few more words, now he actually came home 20 minutes later than usual. She still didn't know how hungry the girls in her family were.
Thinking of this, Nangong Zhe couldn't help but speed up his pace. There was no afterimage, no smoke, but Nangong Zhe moved forward on the road at a very fast speed. Step by step, seemingly ordinary steps, he moved far more than the length of a step. Did Nangong Zhe really waste three years like this?
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