After rushing back home, Zhenyang finally got a bite of the still warm leftovers before removing the table.

But what he didn't expect was that Tobirama was simply poisonous!

Tobirama, who usually comes to eat the first place to leave the table, has eaten for the first time until the end of the day, and even left half a bowl of rice for someone.

If Zhenyang had not returned in time, he would have lost half a bowl of rice in a few minutes.

Zhenyang was so angry that he poured the remaining vegetable soup into a bowl, mixed it for a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach with tears.

Tsunade had long disappeared. When he found Tsunade, he found that this little little unconscientious was holding a big bowl of pork chop rice, making his mouth full of oil!

Good guy, that bowl is bigger than her baby face.

"Haha, what good to eat when hiding here?"

Touching his stomach, Zhenyang licked his lips, looking greedy.

Tsunade was startled, and a surprised look of "I can be found by you if I hide here?" appeared on her face. Then, she didn't bother to taste it carefully and quickly stuffed the remaining pork chop into her mouth. Then, while chewing it hard, she handed the remaining rice in the bowl over and said:

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...(Guanguo, you eat~)"

Looking at Tsunade's bright eyes, Mayo, who subconsciously took over the big sea bowl, couldn't help but reveal tears of "touching".

"Who wants to eat your leftovers!"

I am really worthy of being my good niece, I really didn’t keep a piece of meat for me!

roll!

Even if I starve to death, I will never eat your leftover rice even if I am angry with Tomoma!

But...

Zhenyang's nose wings moved slightly and sniffed it twice, and it seemed a little fragrant.

After looking again, the rice in the bowl was filled with a layer of oil filled with the smell of crime, which was the sin of the pork chop seeping into it!

And after carefully scattering, he actually took out a few pieces of meat from the rice.

Gudong...

I couldn't help swallowing and looked around again.

Very good, no one.

"Ahem, Sister Ayazi has been looking for you. Come over quickly. Uncle will help you deliver the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen later."

He looked up disdainfully and looked at the job in his hand and immediately said seriously.

Tsunade nodded without a doubt, and ran out with his greasy mouth.

To be honest, she was really afraid that the pot pot would open her mouth and then snatch the meat away...

Huh~ I'm scared to death.

After sending Tsunade away, Mayang closed the door again, then giggled, and slimly, minced meat and shiny rice, which was so delicious!

There is no way, I ate half a bowl of rice and a few bites of leftover soup at night. How can I not be hungry!

If Tsunade can have a small stomp, it doesn’t mean he can do it too.

It is obvious that it was Tomoma who would end up like this today, it was completely intentional!

"Hmph, when you are old, you will see if I will give you food or not!"

There is "ambition" because you are not illegal to brag about yourself and yourself.

But just as Zhenyang was savoring this bowl of 'lard rice' happily, the door was suddenly opened.

"Guanguo, mom said...ah!"

The air suddenly stagnated, and Mayang, who had crystal grains of rice hanging on the corner of his mouth, looked dull and looked at Tsunade with an incredible look.

Then he heard Zhenyang's mouth twitching and his face numb, he said, "If I said I just don't want to waste food, would you believe it?"

Tsunade hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

Zhenyang's stiff body suddenly relaxed, and even his numb face relieved.

"Guanguo, are you full?"

"Handling the Pain" looked down at the leftover rice that was actually very delicious in his hand, and Zhenyang nodded silently.

Then the next second he saw Tsunade suddenly rejoicing and immediately ran out, shouting while running: "Mom! I won't eat that pork chop rice pot! The pot said that I'm full of leftovers, so I'll give it to me~"

Zhenyang instantly petrified, and the rice with oily shiny in his hand suddenly stopped fragrant.

It's a sin!

I will clean up the door now. Is it still time to destroy my relatives for justice?

Tsunade, you are so... considerate!

Everyone in this family is so toxic!

A funny uncle with a very unreliable heart.

The squinting aunt looks gentle and generous, but in fact she protects her shorts.

She is outgoing and cheerful, not cares about the details, often complains, and always likes to pretend to be caring to be a big sister and her husband who has no presence and carelessness.

He looks cold on the outside, is black-hearted, is stingy, narrow-minded, vengeful and serious... The following is omitted the dead face of Tobirama with a thousand derogatory words.

There is also the heart-wrenching cotton-padded jacket that he has suffered countless times and is the most "loved" of his niece Tsunade.

Lift your head up, 45 degrees, and look up at the ceiling...

I heard that if you do this, tears will not fall.

"This family really can't stay there!"

Gululu...

After a burst of stomach screams, he immediately forced Zhenyang, whose mentality has collapsed, to return to reality.

Forget it, it is important to fill your stomach first.

If you run away from home or something, just wait for more than ten years before talking about it.

Zhenyang, who was "bearing humiliation and carrying heavy burdens", immediately pulled all the remaining rice into his mouth and chewed hard...

............

At night, Masayo was practicing seriously under the gaze of Tobirama's dead face, just like usual.

Although his current identity provides him with considerable protection and convenience, this level of identity may also bring him great danger.

And only strength is the foundation for him to gain a foothold in the future!

Therefore, Zhenyang, who knows this well, has never been perfunctory when he was practicing, and even has an attitude of 200%. Even in his previous life, he did not take such care in the college entrance examination.

After stopping and looking at it for a while, Tobirama couldn't help but nod in his heart. He was talented and worked hard, which was almost half of his success.

As long as you don’t die in the middle, in another ten years, you may really grow into a towering tree, leading Konoha to a more glorious future.

This is the first time Tomorama began to seriously think about Hashima's expectations for Mayang and his comments...

It was also the first time I had the initial idea of ​​protecting Matsuyo and cultivating him into Naruto.

Now, Tomoma, who is sick and undisaster, thinks that he will live for another ten or twenty years, and it is not a problem to see Matsuya grow up and become an adult.

After all, even if the war really starts again, it is almost impossible for him to be killed by someone who possesses the Flying Thunder God.

At that time, if Zhenyang's growth and character can really meet expectations...

Tobirama never thought that age was a problem, but the way Mayang appeared in this world still made him somewhat worried.

"Forget it, let's wait and see. It's too early to think about this kind of thing now." Tobirama breathed a long sigh.
Chapter completed!