NOVEL WEB Konoha's Uchiha has a monster in his body
Chapter 203 Ahiko 2
Chapter 203 A Yan Qi II
"The things that need to be dealt with this time are similar to those of Jakumar."
There are all kinds of weeds all over the foot of the mountain, but there is a large area in the middle of the mountain that is vacant. It seems that someone has consciously disposed of the weeds.
Director Sawai frowned, "Is it a monster again?"
Uchiha Yuji groped his chin. "Rather than a monster, it might be more appropriate to describe it as a monster."
"Monsters are the only ones with the ability to think like beasts, while monsters have thinking similar to humans, and monsters are all transformed from various animals or things."
Such an introduction made Director Sawai understand what they were going to see next.
Director Sawai is also a native of Japan, and he is still very interested in the monsters of various myths and legends that are always circulated in this country.
After all, he is a young man who still likes Ultraman even though he is 60 years old.
"Are you monsters like those in the picture book?"
Yuji Uchiha had a strange expression on his face, he glanced at Director Sawai, he never thought that Director Sawai would have such hobbies in private.
"I think there is still a little gap with the monsters in the picture book."
Japanese picture books are slightly more adult-oriented, and the monsters in this kind of picture books are generally in the form of a fox that charms all living beings.
But this time the monster they want to meet is a bald old man.
This must have slightly turned Director Sawai's expectations into despair.
As we walked, the sky was getting darker, and the red glow had already covered the entire sky, and it also rendered the small hills into a piece of crimson red.
The withered yellow weeds have been given a new color.
Dagu took out the communicator and checked the time roughly.
Around 05:30 in the afternoon.
Dagu's expression was slightly subtle.
In Japanese myths and legends, such a time is called "the time of encountering demons", which is the time when various monsters and ghosts start to act in a day.
After thinking about it for a while, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing beside him.
"Can I meet the monster you mentioned now?" Director Sawai asked softly.
"Right now, the sun is a little too dazzling for him." Uchiha Yuji shook his head, and with a casual pat, three wooden chairs rose from the ground.
"Take a break."
Uchiha Yuji patted it casually two or three times, and a small wooden gazebo appeared between the three of them.
Now it's the turn of Director Sawai and Dagu to have extremely subtle expressions.
"Can you still use your abilities to such a place?"
Dagu touched his chin, he suddenly became a little bit repulsed by the happy form, and now he also wants to be an elegant mage.
"The ability is in you, and how you want to use it, there will be countless ways to show it."
Uchiha Yuji gently pressed Director Sawai on the chair, and then snapped his fingers suddenly.
The door of the chaotic space opened quietly, and a set of tea sets and warm teacups instantly appeared on the table, as well as a small plate of cookies.
The style of painting suddenly doesn't look like someone who came out to do business, but more like a family who came out to drink tea.
However, Director Sawai did not reject Uchiha Yuji's kindness, and his thirsty throat made him quickly pick up the cup and drink it down.
Dagu scratched his head, sat down silently and began to taste the biscuits.
The night is getting thicker and denser, unlike the moon and stars in the city, on this small mountain, even though the bright moon is hanging in the sky, the stars are still hanging in the night like a sea of stars.
"Moonlight. Woooooooo."
Just as Dagu was about to say that metaphorical sentence, a big wooden hand covered his mouth.
Uchiha Yuji put his hands on his chest and snorted coldly, "It's not a good time to say such things at this time, if you want to say that you have to say such things to your Lina, Daiko."
Da Gu also belatedly understood what he almost said.
"Huh? Lina?" Director Sawai seemed like a gossip old man, his black pupils were extraordinarily shiny in the dark night.
"Dagu, it turns out that you like Lina in the Victory Team, so do you want me to set a red line for you?"
The current director Sawai doesn't look like a manager of TPC at all, but more like an old man who signed a red line.
Dagu scratched his head in embarrassment, turned his head shyly, and looked around aimlessly.
And this look made him see a slightly different place from this hill.
Suddenly, a small light source appeared on the hill without any light source, and the superb eyesight of the Ultra warrior allowed him to see the picture under the light source at a glance.
Illuminated by the light of vermilion lanterns, it was a small mobile ramen stand.
"Yuji-kun, is that what you're looking for?"
"That's right, that's the one." Uchiha Yuji slowly helped Director Sawai up, and said with a light smile, "Director Sawai, tonight I'll treat you to a thousand-year-old craft."
“Absolutely authentic soba.”
I didn't eat anything at night, just relying on a few biscuits and tea, Director Sawai was already hungry.
After hearing Uchiha Yuji's words, he smiled brighter, "Then I will eat a few more bowls."
"After all, such opportunities are rare."
The reason why Nagasaki does not have a century-old store is that the inheritance of Nagasaki people has been cut off, and the life span of human beings and historical changes are the biggest obstacles to craftsmanship.
There are thousand-year-old families in this world, but there are no thousand-year-old handicraft shops.
But monsters are different.
No one knows how long the monster can live.
The soba noodle stand was not too far away from the three of them, and they had already reached the stand after walking a few steps.
"Good evening, would you like something?"
Before the person sat down, the voice of the boss came from behind the curtain.
Uchiha Yuji opened the small curtain, and said bluntly, "First, fifty bowls of soba noodles."
???
This sentence immediately stunned the boss wearing a chef's hat.
After a moment of trance, he quickly replied, "The ingredients I carry may not be enough to make fifty servings, and the cooking time may be very long."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Obic sensed something was wrong.
His purpose was never to sell soba noodles exclusively!Don't take him as a real old man selling noodles!
"Then make as much as you have."
"Many people on my side want to try your cuisine."
Uchiha Yuji quickly climbed up the pole.
Obic looked at the lumps of dough on the stall, lost in thought.
(End of this chapter)
"The things that need to be dealt with this time are similar to those of Jakumar."
There are all kinds of weeds all over the foot of the mountain, but there is a large area in the middle of the mountain that is vacant. It seems that someone has consciously disposed of the weeds.
Director Sawai frowned, "Is it a monster again?"
Uchiha Yuji groped his chin. "Rather than a monster, it might be more appropriate to describe it as a monster."
"Monsters are the only ones with the ability to think like beasts, while monsters have thinking similar to humans, and monsters are all transformed from various animals or things."
Such an introduction made Director Sawai understand what they were going to see next.
Director Sawai is also a native of Japan, and he is still very interested in the monsters of various myths and legends that are always circulated in this country.
After all, he is a young man who still likes Ultraman even though he is 60 years old.
"Are you monsters like those in the picture book?"
Yuji Uchiha had a strange expression on his face, he glanced at Director Sawai, he never thought that Director Sawai would have such hobbies in private.
"I think there is still a little gap with the monsters in the picture book."
Japanese picture books are slightly more adult-oriented, and the monsters in this kind of picture books are generally in the form of a fox that charms all living beings.
But this time the monster they want to meet is a bald old man.
This must have slightly turned Director Sawai's expectations into despair.
As we walked, the sky was getting darker, and the red glow had already covered the entire sky, and it also rendered the small hills into a piece of crimson red.
The withered yellow weeds have been given a new color.
Dagu took out the communicator and checked the time roughly.
Around 05:30 in the afternoon.
Dagu's expression was slightly subtle.
In Japanese myths and legends, such a time is called "the time of encountering demons", which is the time when various monsters and ghosts start to act in a day.
After thinking about it for a while, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing beside him.
"Can I meet the monster you mentioned now?" Director Sawai asked softly.
"Right now, the sun is a little too dazzling for him." Uchiha Yuji shook his head, and with a casual pat, three wooden chairs rose from the ground.
"Take a break."
Uchiha Yuji patted it casually two or three times, and a small wooden gazebo appeared between the three of them.
Now it's the turn of Director Sawai and Dagu to have extremely subtle expressions.
"Can you still use your abilities to such a place?"
Dagu touched his chin, he suddenly became a little bit repulsed by the happy form, and now he also wants to be an elegant mage.
"The ability is in you, and how you want to use it, there will be countless ways to show it."
Uchiha Yuji gently pressed Director Sawai on the chair, and then snapped his fingers suddenly.
The door of the chaotic space opened quietly, and a set of tea sets and warm teacups instantly appeared on the table, as well as a small plate of cookies.
The style of painting suddenly doesn't look like someone who came out to do business, but more like a family who came out to drink tea.
However, Director Sawai did not reject Uchiha Yuji's kindness, and his thirsty throat made him quickly pick up the cup and drink it down.
Dagu scratched his head, sat down silently and began to taste the biscuits.
The night is getting thicker and denser, unlike the moon and stars in the city, on this small mountain, even though the bright moon is hanging in the sky, the stars are still hanging in the night like a sea of stars.
"Moonlight. Woooooooo."
Just as Dagu was about to say that metaphorical sentence, a big wooden hand covered his mouth.
Uchiha Yuji put his hands on his chest and snorted coldly, "It's not a good time to say such things at this time, if you want to say that you have to say such things to your Lina, Daiko."
Da Gu also belatedly understood what he almost said.
"Huh? Lina?" Director Sawai seemed like a gossip old man, his black pupils were extraordinarily shiny in the dark night.
"Dagu, it turns out that you like Lina in the Victory Team, so do you want me to set a red line for you?"
The current director Sawai doesn't look like a manager of TPC at all, but more like an old man who signed a red line.
Dagu scratched his head in embarrassment, turned his head shyly, and looked around aimlessly.
And this look made him see a slightly different place from this hill.
Suddenly, a small light source appeared on the hill without any light source, and the superb eyesight of the Ultra warrior allowed him to see the picture under the light source at a glance.
Illuminated by the light of vermilion lanterns, it was a small mobile ramen stand.
"Yuji-kun, is that what you're looking for?"
"That's right, that's the one." Uchiha Yuji slowly helped Director Sawai up, and said with a light smile, "Director Sawai, tonight I'll treat you to a thousand-year-old craft."
“Absolutely authentic soba.”
I didn't eat anything at night, just relying on a few biscuits and tea, Director Sawai was already hungry.
After hearing Uchiha Yuji's words, he smiled brighter, "Then I will eat a few more bowls."
"After all, such opportunities are rare."
The reason why Nagasaki does not have a century-old store is that the inheritance of Nagasaki people has been cut off, and the life span of human beings and historical changes are the biggest obstacles to craftsmanship.
There are thousand-year-old families in this world, but there are no thousand-year-old handicraft shops.
But monsters are different.
No one knows how long the monster can live.
The soba noodle stand was not too far away from the three of them, and they had already reached the stand after walking a few steps.
"Good evening, would you like something?"
Before the person sat down, the voice of the boss came from behind the curtain.
Uchiha Yuji opened the small curtain, and said bluntly, "First, fifty bowls of soba noodles."
???
This sentence immediately stunned the boss wearing a chef's hat.
After a moment of trance, he quickly replied, "The ingredients I carry may not be enough to make fifty servings, and the cooking time may be very long."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Obic sensed something was wrong.
His purpose was never to sell soba noodles exclusively!Don't take him as a real old man selling noodles!
"Then make as much as you have."
"Many people on my side want to try your cuisine."
Uchiha Yuji quickly climbed up the pole.
Obic looked at the lumps of dough on the stall, lost in thought.
(End of this chapter)
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