"Give some chili oil."

"Get a little mustard."

"Well...a little more chili oil."

In the evening, Zheng Dai prepared the bottom of the pot with a spicy hot pot, lit the fire and boiled it, scooped up a little soup with a spoon, and licked a small mouth with his tongue.

"Hiss..." He was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue, and his hands shook and poured the soup back.

If the portion I sent to Hongdou at noon was normal and spicy, this time it was perverted and spicy. Very good. Just give Hongdou a strong medicine to cry out for her!

I make you like spicy food!

Put the ingredients in order, cook them, and put them in the insulated food box. Just as I was wearing it, I picked it up and a slightly spicy hot pot made in advance, "Uncle Jiang, Aunt Xiu, I will eat dinner with her, don't worry about me."

Uncle Jiangxiu was a little panicked. Xiao Zhengtai was facing the five-year-old girl... she was very affectionate.

...

The second time I went to Hongdou's house, I was familiar with the road.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed. Just as Dai looked around for a few times, he vaguely heard the conversation of several people coming from a room in the middle.

Zheng Dai hesitated for a moment, and did not disturb him. He walked directly to Hongdou's room and knocked on the door twice, "Hongdou, I'm here."

After waiting for five or six seconds, there was no response. When Dai was about to knock on her uncle's door and ask if Hongdou was at home, Hongdou's door slowly opened.

It was already six o'clock, it was dim and the lights were not lit in Hongdou's room, and it was a little dim.

Her face was also a little darker.

"You... are sleeping? It's only time to have supper?" Zheng Dai asked in surprise.

Hongdou shook his head: "Come in, why did you bring two servings? I... don't have much appetite."

"Have you eaten too much at noon? I guess it's the other one, I haven't had supper yet, let's go together. These two are not as much as at noon."

"Oh." Hongdou responded, took the food box that Zheng Dai handed over, and walked to the desk to sit down.

He was wearing it and frowned, and felt something was wrong with the atmosphere. Is Hongdou not energetic yet? He was weak in speaking and did not turn on the lights.

He looked around and said, "Where should I eat?"

Scream!

The sound came, and when Dai Yi was stunned, Hongdou had already opened the food box and started eating. Didn’t he say he wasn’t hungry? He was so anxious?

"Eat slowly, this one is much spicy than the one at noon. Also, make some room for me..."

Pick.

The sound of water drops.

Just as he paused, he looked at the voice.

Pad. Pad. Tears as big as beans fell into the food box containing the spicy hot pot. The red beans seemed to be savoring nothing, and were still eating them in big mouthfuls.

Is this... really so hot?

"Hongdou, what's wrong?"

Hongdou turned her head, her face covered in tears, and she choked and said, "You bastard! Are you going to be so spicy that I'm so spicy!"

"What happened to me?"

This is not like spicy food. Zheng Dai refused to take the blame. He recalled the scene he saw when he left at noon, and then contacted Hongdou's performance and had some guesses.

Hongdou didn't reply to him.

A knock on the door came, and then Hongdou's door was pushed open directly.

There were three people outside the door, a middle-aged man in his forties, a teenager in his thirteenth and fourteenth, and the last one was Uncle Hongdou whom he had met.

At this time, Uncle Hongdou's face looked a little worse than noon. He looked at Zheng Dai and smiled reluctantly: "Here you come, when did you come? It's very late. You go home first, tomorrow... I'll call a few classmates to come and play with Hongdou."

"Whose child is this?" the middle-aged man interrupted and asked.

"Hello uncle, I am Zheng Dai, a third-year student in Ninja School, and a friend of Hongdou." Zheng Dai put on the smile of an honest child, "Who are you?"

"It's my uncle." Hongdou wiped the tears from her face and replied first: "Uncle, uncle, have you... finished the negotiation?"

His uncle opened his mouth and looked at Zheng Dai again: "Zheng Dai is it? You go home first."

The atmosphere was so wrong. Zheng Dai hesitated and turned his head to look at Hongdou: "Then... I'll go home first? Remember to eat Malatang while it's hot."

Hongdou nodded with her lip and bit her head lightly.

"Uncle, uncle, goodbye."

Just as Dai walked away quickly, he passed through the gap between the three people at the door, and his shoulders were still touching the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The two of them shook at the same time, and the boy's face suddenly became very exciting.

Leaving the courtyard of the Yushousha clan, Zheng Dai frowned and adjusted his haircut. "What do you mean by deliberately hitting me? The guy I have never met before should be the son of Uncle Hongdou. Where did he get hostility towards me? Can I bear this grievance?"

He stood there and thought about it, and seemed that he had forgotten to take the supper, so he had to go and get it.

Inside the courtyard.

Uncle Hongdou said slowly: "Hongdou, Siye unfortunately died in the mission. I know you are very sad now, and uncle is also sad. But you are the child of our Yushousha family. You must cheer up early and don't be like the child of the Hashimu family!

You are still young and you can't be taken care of by anyone. Move to the third family, he and your aunt will take care of you.

In addition, the Four Leaves died, and the Yushoushi clan could not be without the patriarch. After our discussion..."

"According to the clan rules, I should be the clan leader now, uncle?" Hongdou interrupted.

"You're only five years old after all."

"I understand." Hongdou nodded with his lips pursed.

"What a bloody story." Just now Dai happened to walk back and heard it, it was such a coincidence.

Hearing his footsteps, Uncle Hongdou frowned and turned around. Zheng Dai put on the honest child's smile again: "Sorry, I forgot to take the thing."

He quickly walked into Hongdou's room, picked up his dinner, and left, and added: "Hongdou, I'll come to get your food box tomorrow. Do you want me to bring malatang tomorrow at noon?"

"Well... OK."

The sudden episode destroyed the atmosphere completely. Hongdou nodded blankly, and her uncle subconsciously wanted to stop Zheng Dai, but he couldn't think of why he stopped him. He watched Zheng Dai slip and quickly disappeared into the night.

"That child...was he eavesdropping on our conversation just now?" he asked in a daze.

Uncle Hongdou's eyes flashed with helplessness.

If it wasn't for the five-year-old girl being the leader of the clan, if it wasn't for the only one of the elder brothers in the clan, if it wasn't for his elder brother who was a special young man, if it wasn't for his elder nephew who successfully advanced to the Zhongnin exam in April this year at the age of 14...

He certainly would not agree with the eldest brother who was not very harmonious with his second brother as the patriarch.

"It shouldn't be an eavesdropping, that child..."

"Hongdou!" Suddenly, the shouts from Zheng Dai from dozens of meters away interrupted Uncle Hongdou's words. He looked back in surprise.

I saw Zheng Dai slid the yard door, revealing his head, and shouting: "Hongdou, don't be sad. There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome in life. Don't be upset about the messy people and things! I won't give you spicy hot pot tomorrow. You are not suitable for eating spicy food now. Just eat some sweet food. The sweet taste will bring people a sense of happiness. If you don't believe me, try it. I will never lie!"

Hongdou was stunned for two seconds, and tears burst out from her eyes. This was the most vulnerable and strong moment when she was the most powerful. As she was making such a fuss, she could no longer control her emotions.

"Woo-I can try it! You guy! If you lie to me, I will..." Hongdou "was" for a long time, but she didn't come out, only sobbing.

‘Red bean correction 2%’

‘Red bean correction 3%’

...

Through the barrage, Zheng Dai saw Uncle Hongdou's gloomy face and the young man who was rushing over to deal with him, turned around and ran away.

However, as soon as he took a step, his head hit his chest, as if he was hitting a wall, and he was sitting on the ground with a thud.

His face suddenly changed.

No, right? Uncle Hongdou's instant body technique is so fast? Is it the elite Shangnin? It doesn't look like it, just that stupid...

After all, the slut is too big and I will be beaten.

He quickly squeezed out his usual honest child smile, raised his head, and his smile instantly stiffened.

“Does sweets bring happiness?”

A hoarse voice came.

The sound is very recognizable, which makes me feel goosebumps all over my body!

Before he traveled through time, he admired some of Naruto's voice actors. Many of the voices of the characters were made to have a very picture-like sound and distinctive characteristics.

For example, the most unique dried persimmon Kisame.
Chapter completed!