Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage.

Chapter 40: The Episode Most Appropriate for Porridge Etiquette

"See you tomorrow!"

Naruto Uzumaki said goodbye to Shiki Aburame and the others, and skipped and hopped back home.

He felt happy ever since he enrolled in school.

Because he has so many friends who don't dislike him.

Even Sasuke Uchiha never showed him any malice; at most, he simply didn't want to talk to him.

Naruto Uzumaki opened the door.

The room was a little messy.

Instant noodles, milk, and all sorts of odds and ends were everywhere.

Naruto Uzumaki remembered what Shiki Aburame had said about the expired milk.

He opened the refrigerator, looked through everything, and found that half of the items had already expired.

Naruto Uzumaki scratched his head.

It hurts a little.

Because it's all about money.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Naruto Uzumaki immediately smiled.

The only person who would come to visit him was the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi.

"Three generations of grandfathers!"

Naruto Uzumaki opened the door and greeted everyone happily.

"It looks like the grilled fish is delicious."

Hiruzen Sarutobi said with a smile.

Naruto Uzumaki had no idea why he knew about grilled fish.

He flashed a row of gleaming teeth and said, "Of course, that's the taste of youth!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi almost couldn't keep his composure.

With that bright green bodysuit and that familiar smile, Naruto Uzumaki looks like he's been possessed by Might Guy.

They've raised them wrong.

Hiruzen Sarutobi glanced around and suddenly paused slightly.

He stepped forward and picked up the menu from the table.

His face darkened abruptly upon seeing the name Minato Namikaze.

who is it?

He repeatedly emphasized that Naruto's background should not be revealed.

This recipe book is clearly problematic.

Could it be Danzo Shimura?

Oh, my old buddy, I'm going to kick your ass right now!

"Naruto."

Hiruzen Sarutobi turned around, a smile on his face, and asked, "Who gave you this recipe?"

"Given by Zhihui."

"He even said he'd teach me how to cook!" Naruto exclaimed excitedly.

Zhihui?

He definitely doesn't have Minato Namikaze's recipes.

But his teacher, Tsunade, did.

That's fine.

Hiruzen Sarutobi was relieved.

He was worried that Shimura Danzo still harbored designs on Jinchūriki.

"Third Hokage, have you ever eaten food cooked by the Fourth Hokage?"

Naruto Uzumaki suddenly asked.

Why do you ask that?

Hiruzen Sarutobi's gaze sharpened, and his tone became somewhat serious.

"I want to cook a dish that tastes even better than the Fourth Hokage's!"

Naruto Uzumaki clenched his fist and said.

"I see."

Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn't help but smile.

He's still just a child.

They fight for everything.

"The food at Shuimen is delicious, you'd better work hard!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi reached out and touched his golden hair.

He seemed to see the image of Minato Namikaze in his mind's eye.

Hiruzen Sarutobi sighed inwardly.

The Fourth Hokage should have been chosen from Jiraiya, Tsunade, and Orochimaru.

Minato Namikaze's ability to stand out naturally demonstrates his excellence.

Moreover, his Will of Fire is perfect.

The reason we chose him over Orochimaru back then was precisely for this reason.

Unfortunately, fate is cruel to those with great talent.

"I will try my best!"

Naruto Uzumaki said with great enthusiasm.

"That's good."

Hiruzen Sarutobi knew of his diligence and perseverance.

He had thought that Naruto Uzumaki wouldn't be able to keep up with Might Guy's grueling training.

"Three generations of grandfathers."

Naruto Uzumaki, looking curious, asked, "Could you tell me the story of the Fourth Hokage?"

Hiruzen Sarutobi fell silent.

A few seconds later, he slowly nodded.

The former residence of the Thousand Hands.

Yu Nuzhihui pushed open the door.

The expected welcome home did not materialize.

He took off his shoes and walked into the hall.

Tsunade lay on the sofa without any regard for her image.

Her head rested on the armrest, her body naturally sinking down, her full buttocks making intimate contact with the sofa.

Her long, slender legs were slightly parted, and her fair, jade-like feet swayed from time to time.

"Where's Shizune-neechan?"

Oil Girl Zhihui stepped forward and stood opposite her.

From this vantage point, one can see the abyss where the water has naturally slid down but has been pulled back.

"She went to Konoha Hospital for surgery."

Tsunade casually remarked, "She spends all day with me, doing nothing. She should go and improve her medical ninjutsu."

That statement is true.

Looking at that pretty face, You Nuzhihui asked, "Teacher, are you very tired?"

"It's mental exhaustion."

Tsunade yawned and said.

"Did we lose again?"

Oil Girl Zhihui understood immediately and asked.

What does "lost again" mean?

Tsunade opened her eyes, glared at him with displeasure, and said, "Speak properly to your teacher!"

"I'm going to practice."

"Issue no Shiki said calmly."

"You little rascal!"

Tsunade gave a light snort and said, "Stop!"

"Is there something you need?"

"Oil Girl Zhihui asked."

"Since you know that teachers are very tired, you should do something to show your appreciation."

Tsunade rolled her eyes and said.

Every time she saw Yu Nu Zhihui's overly calm demeanor, she felt an urge to ruthlessly torment him.

"express?"

Yu Nu Zhihui paused slightly, then blurted out, "Massage?"

"This is good."

Tsunade's lips curled slightly as she patted her thigh, causing the flesh to ripple, and said, "Come on."

"You are employing child laborers."

Oil Girl Zhihui's gaze shifted downwards, looking at the rounded toes painted with nail polish.

"So, are you in or not?"

Tsunade's eyes flashed with a dangerous light as she clenched her fists.

"I'll do it."

"This is what Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, said from the bottom of her heart."

He stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and placed them on Tsunade's calves.

It feels firm and fleshy to the touch.

As ninjas, they train year-round and don't have any excess fat.

"Not bad."

Tsunade nodded in satisfaction.

In her opinion, Yu Nu Zhihui was born with superhuman strength and had good control, making him very suitable for massage.

Oh no, I mean learning superhuman strength.

Tsunade's body tensed slightly, and her ten rounded toes curled up comfortably.

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at her, rubbed his palm against her fair skin, then stopped and pressed down.

He had no formal training in massage, so he relied on his senses.

It looks like it's working well.

A few minutes later, Yu Nuzhihui moved to a different location.

He held Tsunade's fair feet in his hands, his fingers pressing against the soles and insteps of her feet.

"uh-huh."

Tsunade emitted an alluring nasal sound.

A tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

Have you taken a shower?

"Oil Girl Zhihui suddenly asked."

"certainly."

Tsunade answered instinctively.

But they quickly realized the problem.

She opened her eyes and stepped on his chest, but without putting any force.

"What do you mean?"

Tsunade narrowed her eyes.

"No wonder I smelled the scent of shower gel."

"It's oil-loving Zhihui," he said with a serious expression.

Tsunade paused, realizing she had misunderstood.

She coughed lightly and said, "Go practice your medical ninjutsu."

Yu Nu Zhihui nodded.

He got up and went to the kitchen.

[Achieve the "Proper Congee Etiquette" achievement to receive the reward "Wine Worm".]

[Wine Worm: A first-stage Gu worm that helps Gu Masters refine their Bronze True Essence, raising their cultivation level by one minor realm.]

Oil Girl Zhihui never dreamed that the wine bug would be obtained in this way.

System, you have a problem, and a big problem.

(End of this chapter)