Looking at the little one standing in front of Yilela, Huang felt that it would be wrong if he chose to turn a blind eye again.
"Sister Quan, why don't you try this ramen?"
He paused and suggested.
He didn't pay much attention to food shortages, and when he was still young, in order to quickly recover chakra during training, he always took military food pills.
The kind of pill that only focuses on the recovery effect, but puts the taste at the end.
"good."
Uchiha Izumi also saw through the boy's thoughts and did not refuse.
Because the little one in front of him, who was called Nine-Tails, was an orphan just like Ara.
But before they could get closer, Uzumaki Naruto immediately showed a vigilant attitude, and the longing and yearning eyes he had before were suddenly extremely cold.
God knows how much ostracism he suffered during these short years.
Obviously, he and Sister Quan are considered the same generation.
"Want to eat together?"
Huang is really a social waste.
He simply ignored Kyuubi's hostile expression and got to the point.
'Ah. '
Hearing this, Uzumaki Naruto did not answer, but chuckled with unusual disdain, and moved back slightly.
He will never, never fall for such a childish 'trap' again!
Besides, he knew the family pattern that looked like a round fan.
Although the guys who patrol around all day long don't laugh at me like ordinary people, the way they look at me is no different from others.
"We don't mean any harm."
Uchiha Izumi pulled the boy beside him without leaving any trace. He looked cold and cold all day long. It was strange that he could win the other person's trust.
However, Uzumaki Naruto still showed resistance to this beautiful sister's invitation and intended to turn around and run away.
'In this world, the only person who is truly good to me is the white-haired grandpa! '
'Everyone else, it's the same! '
Seeing Xiao Xiaozhi's movements, Quan immediately wanted to say something else, but Huang's movements were faster than her: "Boss, three bowls of pork bone barbecued pork noodles."
Compared with pale words, actions are the best proof.
Besides, he had no obligations with Izumi, and he couldn't contact the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki too deliberately.
Except for the hinterland of each clan, the entire Hidden Leaf Village is monitored by ANBU and roots.
Allowing Uchiha, who possesses the Sharingan Eye, to come into contact with the Kyuubi, is simply touching the reverse scale of Konoha's top brass.
"okay."
The hand-beating uncle in the ramen stall responded immediately.
He was also very concerned about the little blond guy in his sight, but every time he called him to have a bowl of ramen, the little guy would always run away.
It’s rare to find kind-hearted people these days.
After Tata glanced at the two Uchiha guys again, he turned around and started working.
People from this group rarely come to his noodle stall.
"Go over first, Sister Quan."
After saying that, Huang took the lead towards the noodle stall.
As you get closer, the aroma of the soup spreads out involuntarily. It's no wonder that little Kyuubi always stops here.
This smell is fatal to children.
And looking at Huang's behavior, Quan's eyes also had a little more complicated color.
She seems to have underestimated this younger brother of the same race. Although her attitude towards people and things is very lacking, she always seems to be able to see the crux of the problem.
'Ara is becoming more and more like Itachi. '
'But is this really good? '
Looking at Ara's back, Izumi seemed to see Itachi's figure, but the two immediately separated after briefly overlapping.
Same, but different.
'Well, I'm a sister. I can't control Itachi, so why can't I control you? '
The girl clenched her fists, and the smile reappeared on her face.
Even though the two strange brothers and sisters showed their kindness one after another, Uzumaki Naruto still did not follow.
Ichiraku Ramen, he really wants to eat it!
Although I only tasted it once, the tempting taste cannot be erased from my memory.
Want to eat.
I want to eat!
Uzumaki Naruto looked at the ramen stand blankly, even though his stomach was already growling, he still didn't move in the end.
He is used to being expelled, excluded, and deceived, and he is still unable to adapt to the kindness of others.
Especially this kind of indistinguishable kindness.
But just as Naruto was about to leave, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of the strange brother's movements.
He pushed the first bowl of ramen to the far left two or three places away...
'Are you leaving yourself a safe space? '
Little Kyuubi hesitated.
The mild bone broth slowly flows into the stomach along the esophagus, which is perfect in this season of warmth and cold.
It was at this moment that Huang wanted to sell all the Bing Liang Pills he had stored at home at a low price!
The taste between the two is simply heaven and earth.
However, such thoughts only lasted for a short while.
The effect of Bingliang Pills is not comparable to that of ordinary food. In addition to filling the stomach, it can also restore a certain amount of chakra.
You only need to try something delicious like Ichiraku Ramen once. If you think about it all the time, it will affect your training.
And not long after Huang Yuquan started eating, the chair on the far left side of the table suddenly moved. The standard seat seemed to be a little difficult for the visitor. It took him a little effort to climb up, and then he couldn't wait. There was a snarling sound on the face, and a cough that was choked because the speed was too fast.
The scene is frozen.
Three boys and girls of similar age quietly ate their own bowls of ramen without any communication.
Quiet and peaceful.
During this period, other diners came, but after seeing the only remaining seat and the devouring little nine tails, they cursed secretly and turned around to leave.
But this time, Uzumaki Naruto did not refute vigorously like a cat with fried hair. He just paused and continued to pick up the ramen in the bowl.
It's just boss, why is this soup a little salty...
"Give."
After putting down his chopsticks, Ara took out a ten thousand yuan note from his pocket.
On weekdays, when Uncle Yashiro gave him money, he would only use it to buy military food pills, so he still had a lot of money left in his savings.
"Brother, do you still have any spare money?"
The uncle who took the banknotes looked stunned.
He knew that Uchiha was very rich, but it was just a matter of eating ramen. He didn't need to just start with ten thousand yen bills, right? This is the rhythm that will empty out his change!
Keep the change, please.
"When we come back in the future, we can just buckle it from the inside."
Huang who stood up deliberately emphasized the word "we", and the emotional intelligence of hitting the uncle with his hands must be understood.
There was only so much he could do to the little Kyuubi.
If the contact is too much, the ANBU hiding on the street corner may really be unable to hold back.
"I see."
Teida nodded slightly. Uchiha had his own commercial street, so he rarely came here to eat noodles. The remaining noodles were naturally reserved for Naruto.
"Thank you for your patronage."
Without saying hello to Xiao Jiuwei, Huang Yuquan opened the curtain of the noodle stall and walked towards the clan area.
But just then...
"Hey, name, your name."
Little Naruto, who was devouring his food voraciously, had stood up at some point. There were still soup stains on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were still red.
Hearing the sound, Uchiha Ara stopped, his expression as indifferent as ever: "When asking someone else's name, shouldn't you state your own name first?"
Little Kyuubi was stunned, and it took him a while to recover. He raised his sleeves, wiped his eyes hard, and responded loudly:
"My name is Naruto."
"Uzumaki Naruto!"
