Since the last time Orochimaru came to Yang Ming's shop, he was pitted by Yang Ming with Nianghua Spring, and in the past few days, Orochimaru has been living in dire straits every day. \ Orochimaru never thought that being a woman was so hard.
When the eldest relative arrived, blood gushed out like a fountain, emitting a thick fishy smell that made him grief and indignation In order to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, Orochimaru originally planned to let the three people of the Sound Ninja Village come to steal the teacher.
It's a pity that they were too wasteful and were defeated by Ning Ci in a few strokes.
In addition to the three people in the sound ninja village, the only thing that can be used for the big snake pill in Konoha Village is the pocket.
However, Orochimaru has a more important task that needs to be carried out.
In desperation, Orochimaru had no choice but to go out in person and come to Yang Ming's shop again.
In the past few days, Orochimaru has not been idle, collecting a lot of information about Yang Ming's small shop through various channels.
A dish that can improve ninja chakra A food with healing properties All kinds of miracles also made Orochimaru's heart suddenly gush with a longing.
With a pair of gloomy eyes, Orochimaru looked at the shop coldly, and said secretly: "If I can enjoy the dishes cooked by Yang Ming's shop, and then push it back, I may be able to restore the secret recipe of the food."
Although Orochimaru wanted to be more direct and arrest Yang Ming and torture him.
However, Yang Ming has been a thief for a while, and he lives the same life every day, even if he goes to exercise with Xiao Li in the morning, he doesn't go outside the village.
This made Orochimaru feel like he had touched a turtle with a shrunken head, and he had no idea where to start In order to be able to distinguish the ingredients of the dish more keenly, Orochimaru has worked his tongue in the past few days and has undergone a transformation.
He believes that with his tongue now, he will be able to restore the secret of Yang Ming's cuisine After waiting for a while, the long queue finally came to Orochimaru's turn.
Orochimaru habitually swept around vigilantly, and when he glanced at the menu column, he suddenly noticed that there was a new dish today.
He stretched out his tongue, which was longer than an ordinary person, circled it around his mouth, and licked it, his eyes revealing a sense of interest.
A fried steak is 6,666 yuan.
Orochimaru beckoned to Shiraichi, who was busy, "Please bring me a fried steak." ” At this time, Orochimaru was still the same as the woman before, because Yang Ming had specifically asked Bai before, so Bai was particularly impressed by him.
Bai raised a beautiful arc, revealing the cute little dimples on both sides, and smiled sweetly: "Okay, please wait a moment." ” Looking at Shiro's back, Orochimaru's eyes narrowed, and a trace of interest flashed.
"It's really a good kid, but it's a pity that Bing Dun's blood inheritance limit is not what I want."
A grim face suddenly flashed in Orochimaru's mind, and a sense of grievance welled up in his heart.
"Itachi, you wait for me, I will definitely beat you" While waiting, Orochimaru did not forget to look around.
When he saw Miyome hiding in the corner, quietly eating beef ramen alone, Orochimaru always felt that he was dazzled.
At this time, the three generations were not wearing Hokage robes or hats, but just ordinary clothes, with messy white hair, and a face as vicissitudes as old tree bark, like the old grandfather of the neighborhood, without any sense of existence.
If it weren't for the fact that he was very familiar with the three generations, Orochimaru never dreamed that his teacher would actually come to the small shop to eat Moreover, looking at the empty dishes in front of the three generations, it is conceivable that the three generations must have skipped work and queued up at the door of the small store in the morning.
Seeing the wrinkles on the faces of the three generations, which were intertwined vertically and horizontally like deep grooves, Orochimaru sighed secretly in his heart: "Teacher, you are old" Perhaps sensing Orochimaru's gaze, the three generations suddenly raised their heads and looked at it.
When he saw that it was a pale-skinned woman, the three generations did not suspect him, and thought it was a villager who recognized his identity.
Three generations are not surprised, the village is so big, this kind of thing happens from time to time.
With a hint of an amiable smile, he nodded to Orochimaru from afar, and then continued his journey to the Big Stomach King.
The smile of the three generations is still the same, like the sunshine, which makes people's hearts warm.
This suddenly reminded Orochimaru of his cardamom years, and the life of apprenticeship with Jiraiya and Tsunade.
It's a pity that the former innocence has long since faded from Orochimaru's face, and his hands have been stained with too much blood.
When, on that day, Orochimaru was in front of his parents' tombstones, he made up his mind to pursue eternal life, he decided that he wanted to be the companion of loneliness There are thousands of thoughts, and they are disturbed.
It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, holding the plate and serving out the hot steak.
Because Yang Ming firmly believes that putting the least amount of condiments can reflect the deliciousness of the steak itself to the greatest extent.
So the steak looks "clean", revealing the slightly burnt skin, and a mellow aroma overflows, which makes people's taste buds secretion accelerate, and they can't wait to eat it quickly.
Even a cold-blooded person like Orochimaru couldn't help but move his nose slightly, and he took a hard breath of the aroma.
Suddenly, the aroma went down the throat and into the body, as if the whole chest was bursting, and the inside was full of fragrance.
Orochimaru was like a lady, and nodded politely to Shiro in thanks.
Then, sitting as straight as a pen, he gracefully picked up the cutlery, and cut the steak with his knife like the most cultured nobleman.
When the knife touched the surface of the steak, Orochimaru felt a trace of resistance, as tough as rubber.
However, with a slight push on Orochimaru's arm, he cut the steak in half like tofu and exposed the pink side of the middle section.
From the cut section of the steak, you can see that from the outside to the inside, the color gradually evolves from brown to pink, and the layers are interlocking, which is extremely beautiful.
For this alone, Orochimaru can see that the heat of this steak is well controlled, it is a perfect seven ripe, and it can best make people taste the deliciousness of the beef, and it will not be full of fishy smell.
With a slash of Orochimaru's knife, he cut out an eraser-sized piece of beef, forked it elegantly, and put it in his mouth.
"Ah" When you eat it, your mouth is full of flavor Orochimaru's teeth were extremely sharp, like knives, and after a run-in, the beef was crushed to pieces.
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Orochimaru did not forget the purpose of his visit, closed his eyes, and quietly tasted the taste.
The beef is chewing gum and chewing gum, and it is very chewy and delicious.
The thick juice concentrated in the beef, along with chewing, burst out like a grenade explosion, setting off a torrent of sweetness, flooding the entire tongue: