1965 Infinite Reincarnation Naruto Chapter 1965 (1/2)

The heavy Chinese knife is extremely flexible in Naruto's hands. With a sharp swing, the pork is cut into standard mahjong pieces in a blink of an eye. Various vegetables are also cut quickly under the blade. The knife is really beautiful.

Tachibana was helping Naruto at first, but she saw the magnificent knife skills Naruto showed. Although she doesn't have the level of Naruto's power, I don't know how Naruto uses every time she takes the knife. Naruto’s technique and strength, but I still feel that every movement of Naruto is very beautiful, and he saw God away for a while. When he recovered, there were already several plates in front of Naruto. The vegetables have all been processed, just wait for the pot.

”Hey, I'm back.”

Naruto called the orange apricot, pinched a slice of cut cucumber and stuffed it into the orange apricot's mouth. The orange apricot subconsciously opened his mouth and ate it. Only then did he come back to his senses and looked at it as if it had been cleaned up. The material cut by the machine said: ”Your knife is so good, even better than my brother.”

Naruto felt that he had heard something unexpected, and turned to look at Tachibana, and said in surprise, ”Is Tachibana also good at cooking?”

”Well, my brother is best at Japanese cuisine, and his craftsmanship is better than that of my mother.”

Naruto recalled Tachibana's information, and found that his hobby was indeed cooking, and his craftsmanship was good. He couldn't help but secretly slander: ”My future elder brother is actually good at cooking, and he was on the court. It looks really different.'

As soon as his mind turned, Naruto laughed, pinched Tachibana’s face with his hand, and smiled: ”Not only tennis, my cooking will not lose to your brother, you just wait to taste it.”

Ju Xing felt extremely dissatisfied with him suddenly reaching out and pinching his face, but when he heard what he said, she wrinkled her nose cutely and said, ”Be careful that the cowhide is blown.”

”Hehe, just wait and see.”

Naruto poured oil from the hot pan, and a strong aroma of food soon wafted out of the kitchen, which made one's mouth full and appetite.Shisazhi injured her foot, so she had to sit in the living room, but her nose wasn't broken, she smelled the scent, and made her salivate before eating. The gluttons in her belly immediately became greedy, and she began to growl.

Shiisaori touched her flat belly, then looked at the kitchen eagerly, and muttered: ”It's so delicious. I didn't expect this kid to cook so well. Only a junior high school student is good at so much. Something, it's really foul...”

Shisaori was too hungry. If it wasn't for the injury on her foot and it was inconvenient to move, plus it wasn't in her own home after all, she still remembered to restrain herself, otherwise she would have gone to the kitchen to steal food.

After a while, Naruto and Tachibana arrogantly came from the kitchen.

”Hey, it's not done yet, don't steal it!”

”Woo... can't help it, this is so delicious, is this Chinese cuisine?”

”Yes, this is called Yuxiang Pork Shredded. How does it compare to your brother's craft?”

”Woo...Don't ask me such questions.”

”Come less, if you don't say anything, I won't let you eat vegetables, and you'll only eat white rice for a while.”

”you are nasty!”

There was a slap in the kitchen, probably because Tachibana patted Naruto again.

The so-called gossip is human nature. People always have some curiosity, but it is more or less. As a reporter, Shisaori’s gossip and curiosity are far better than ordinary people. Hearing the noise of playing in the kitchen, Gossiping in my heart suddenly: ”The two of them talk so affectionately, shouldn't they be boy and girl friends?'She thought so in her heart, and quickly determined the fact herself, and nodded secretly:'The children are really open now, much better than when I was in school.'

Shisaori was thinking about it, but she was only ten years older than Naruto, and it was not a generation away. This kind of thinking was really old-fashioned, but then she continued to think about it.

'I don't know who they confessed first?It should be that golden-haired kid. Thinking about it, he is also handsome. Blond hair is rare among neon people. Isn't it a mixed race?Tennis is good and cooking is good. It is normal for girls to like it.'

The more Shisaori thinks about it, the more unreliable she is. She and Naruto have some disagreements, so she has always had some prejudices against Naruto before, but ignores the light on Naruto, but perhaps what happened today made her treat Naruto. A fundamental change in her opinion, after leaving behind her prejudices, she discovered the countless advantages of Naruto, and even Shiisaori felt that this person with countless advantages was a little devil she had previously disliked.

'Speaking of which, I don't know where they have developed.Do you want to tentatively test it later, but you should have both holding hands and hugging. The golden-haired kid doesn’t look like that serious type (you are the truth), and his body is so strong. Should also...'

Shiisaori recalled the strong body she felt when she was carried by Naruto before. She couldn't help but imagine the scene where she was hugged in his arms. She felt ashamed, but she quickly returned. God came, and noticed what I was fantasizing about. Even if the air-conditioning cold wind was blowing, I felt hot on my face. I spit on my hot face and said:'Bah, baah!What am I thinking about? He is just a middle school student, and he is one round younger than me!I must be like this because I haven't had a boyfriend for too long, um, it must be!'

At this time, Naruto walked out carrying the cooked food. Seeing Shiba Saori covering his face, his mouth seemed to be muttering something, and he felt inexplicable. The bowl was put down and touched Shisaori's forehead. Said: ”Why is your face so red, is it uncomfortable?”

”what!”

Shisaori noticed Naruto. There was a ghost in her heart, and her face became even more red. She hurriedly said: ”Ah, no, nothing! The meal is ready, let's move quickly, my stomach is early. I'm hungry!”