Although this commercial street is small, there are many kinds of shops, such as a small market, a grocery store, a flower shop, an izakaya, a barbecue restaurant, a jewelry store, a clothing store, a ninja tool store, a bathhouse, and even a small gambling house. Although it is small, it has all kinds of poisons.
At this time, Cold Wind stood outside the bathhouse, blinking his two innocent big eyes, always feeling that there was a voice calling him.
Is it one of the legendary Sannin, Jiraiya?
Cold Wind was ready to move, and finally found helplessly that he didn't seem to be … well developed?
'Forget it, wait for me to develop a wave, and then I'll test the depth!'
Cold Wind moved with difficulty, and then walked in front of an izakaya, looked up, and his pupils shrank.
Moonshine Izakaya?
Is it the property of the Moonshine Clan?
But why haven't I heard mom and dad mention it?
Cold Wind looked inside. It was a very ordinary izakaya. On the left side of the wall, there was a row of small tables for four people, and on the right side, there was a long bar. On the left side of the bar, there was also a row of benches. Because it was close to noon, there were already many guests sitting there.
On the right side of the bar, there were several busy employees, wearing uniforms and masks, professionally making all kinds of exquisite food for the guests.
Han Feng tiptoed to take a look. There was sushi, oden, barbecued meat, beer, sake, and all sorts of fragrances mixed together, making one's appetite rise. How could Han Feng Qing, who always ate rice balls as his main food, endure this?
Cold Wind touched his pocket, except for a bunch of keys, there was nothing else.
Sure enough, a penny can't stop a hero.
Cold Wind sighed sadly.
"Wind-chan, what are you doing here?"
Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind.
Cold Wind didn't need to look back to know that it was his mother Keiko.
"I want to eat."
Cold Wind pointed to the izakaya without looking back, concisely and comprehensively.
"That's not good, Gale is still waiting for us at home, let's go back."
Keihuizi grabbed Cold Wind's hand and dragged him away.
Cold Wind was somewhat unwilling. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Why is that izakaya called Moonlight?"
"Because that's the property of the Moonlight Clan," Huihuizi said matter-of-factly.
"Does that mean I don't have to pay to eat there?" Cold Wind's eyes lit up.
"Of course you have to pay." Keiko explained solemnly, "The profits from the izakaya will be distributed to the lonely elderly and children in the family. If Feng-chan doesn't pay for her meals, won't those family members be too pitiful?"
Cold Wind said, "Then why don't you just make the izakaya bigger? If you make more money, you won't be short of money for my meals."
Keiko was amused by Cold Wind's "naive" words and said, "Wind-chan, there are at least 30 izakaya in the village. The competition is very fierce, so it's very difficult to make an izakaya big. Do you understand?"
Cold Wind pursed his lips. Did she really think he was a little kid who didn't know anything?
Although Cold Wind had never been in the food and beverage business, he had visited many Japanese, Korean, and Chinese fast food restaurants in his previous life. He could borrow some management experience from them and some characteristics of the cuisines. He could definitely raise the competitiveness of the Moonlight Izakaya by a level!
Unfortunately, he was still a child in the eyes of others. His words carried little weight, and his father, the patriarch, was not by his side. Even if he spoke clearly and logically, he was afraid that no one would listen to him. After all, the izakaya was related to the immediate benefits of the lonely elderly and children in the family. They could not afford to be careless.
"Wind-chan, you go home first. Mommy will go buy some vegetables."
When passing by the small market, Keihuizi stopped.
Cold Wind's eyes lit up. He finally didn't have to eat lunch today!
When he returned home, Cold Wind had just changed his shoes at the entrance when he heard hurried footsteps coming from the living room.
"Big Brother, you're back."
Gale's little brother ran over barefoot with a wooden sword in his hand. He was sweating profusely as he ran over to Cold Wind.
Gale had climbed over the wall in the morning to find Cold Wind to practice swordsmanship, but he found that Cold Wind was not around. He could only hold the wooden sword and practice alone in the backyard until now.
"Little Brother, didn't I remind you not to work so hard?"
Cold Wind looked at the sweat on Gale's head and felt somewhat helpless. He also felt a little disappointed. "Don't you know how you'll cough in the future?"
Gale's little brother was dumbfounded.
"Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you. Just remember, you have to take an afternoon nap every day. Do you understand?" Cold Wind said solemnly.
Gale nodded, then shook his head and said loudly, "No, Big Brother, we have to practice swordsmanship together in the afternoon!"
He had been brainwashed.
Cold Wind sighed helplessly.
He did not know what Moonlight Starstone had been instilling in his little brother every day to make him work so hard at such a young age.
When Naruto was six years old, he did not do anything serious every day. When he grew up, didn't he still save the village and the world?
Gale saw that Cold Wind was ignoring him and became anxious. "Big Brother, let's practice swordsmanship together in the afternoon!"
"Yes, yes."
Cold Wind was annoyed and replied casually.
"Big Brother, let's practice swordsmanship together tonight!" Gale shouted excitedly.
"Why do you like to practice swordsmanship so much?" Cold Wind covered his forehead and complained.
"I want to inherit the Wood Leaf Sword Style and let the family's name spread across the world," Gale said loudly, his expression filled with the passion of a chuunibyou. "Big Brother, let's work hard together!"
"Yes, yes."
Cold Wind scratched his head. In the anime, Gale's health was not good, but his words and actions were methodical. He even gave people the impression that he was lazy. Why was he so chuunibyou when he was young?
Headache.
After a while, Keiko came back with groceries and cooked a sumptuous lunch.
While eating, Keiko said, "Wind Chan, don't go out in the afternoon. Stay at home and play with Gale, okay?"
"Okay." Cold Wind said.
"Gale will sleep with you tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will take you and Gale to the ninja school. After that, you will be responsible for taking Gale to and from school, okay?" Keiko said again.
In the war with the Sand Village, Wood Leaf Hospital also transferred a group of medical ninjas to the front line, so the hospital was a little short of manpower. Keiko's work was naturally busy, and it was difficult for her to leave.
"Okay." Cold Wind was a little helpless. Now, there was a burden, and he would be embarrassed to do embarrassing things in the future.
Cold Wind glanced at Tow. Seeing that he was about to finish eating, he remembered the scene of practicing swordsmanship together. He hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks, then ran back to his bedroom and locked the door.
In the next moment, the little brother knocked on the door and shouted, "Big Brother, let's practice swordsmanship together, Big Brother, let's practice swordsmanship together …"
Han Feng lay flat on the tatami, feeling sleepy. Although his little brother was very noisy, it was also very good to fall asleep while listening to the noise.
Want to disturb my lunch break?
What a joke!
Cold Wind's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he slowly fell asleep.
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