Sell ​​jars from Hokage

As I just said to Tsunade, a silent guest is at least someone who has his own pursuits and goals.

This pursuit is not just about strength, it can also be about other things.

He started busy behind the kitchen counter with his hands on his face, his expression very serious. It was obvious that the words of silence just now, as well as Shen Mo's identity that seemed to be quite familiar with Tsunade, aroused his competitive spirit.

As a chef obsessed with ramen, his goal is to make his customers love his ramen.

Very pure.

But firm.

"Guests, please taste."

A bowl of steaming ramen was quickly placed in front of Shen Mo.

Hand slapped a confident smile on his face.

This bowl of ramen, both in terms of ingredients and timing, was perfect. It was definitely the best he could make it.

"Meow." Feiju, who was lying on Shen Mo's shoulder, stretched his neck slightly and moved his cute little nose, showing an expression of disgust.

That's right, it's an expression of disgust.

It is obviously a fluffy cat face, but it is very anthropomorphic, especially the purple-blue eyes that are like gems, just like a picky little girl facing vegetables she doesn't like.

The mood of hand beating is a bit subtle.

Do cats like to eat human food?

But there are also ninjas who come to eat ramen with their ninja dogs. At the very least, they should like the smell of meat.

Shen Mo didn't care about his mood, nor did he follow the local custom and say "I'm going to start". He just followed the way to eat ramen, using a spoon to scoop some soup, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

The first moment of entrance.

His brows furrowed.

Watching the hand beating made my heart tighten again.

"It's not okay to just say something bad if you can't give a reason." Tsunade over there supported her chin with one hand and leaned on the table with obvious amusement in her eyes, "I think so , my hand-beating skills are even better than in the past.”

Shen Mo smiled and shook his head, putting down his spoon.

“It’s not that it’s not delicious, it’s just that compared to the ramen I’ve had, it’s just average.”

This is true, this taste can definitely be considered delicious, but it is not as delicious as the food in the world of Shoji, which can even bring the ultimate enjoyment that makes the soul tremble.

"Hey, uncle." Naruto stood up after a while and said angrily, "This Tsunade sister just said that the ramen outside the village is not as delicious as the one made by the uncle. Uncle, you did it on purpose, right?"

"Naruto!" Sakura next to her quickly pressed Naruto.

This is the person who came with Tsunade-sama. Although I don’t know who it is, looking at this exquisite dress, I know that the status must be high.

"This cannot be considered a reason." Tsunade shook her head, "Unless you can prove what you said."

In fact, everyone here, probably Tsunade, believes that what Silence said is true.

After all, he comes from a different world.

But believing does not mean that you have to speak for silence.

This mysterious man always behaves calmly, with a detached attitude that seems to be incompatible with this world. It would be interesting to see him deflated.

"That's it, proof!"

Even if Naruto was pulled by Sakura, he would still scream angrily.

The hand is planned to be the person closest to Naruto in this village, except for Iruka-sensei.

"If you want to prove it, how about tasting it yourself?" Shen Mo said slowly.

"Are you going to cook by yourself?" Tsunade was a little surprised.

"No." Shen Mo shook his head and looked at Shou Da, "As an ordinary chef, you have indeed reached the limit of an ordinary chef on the road of gourmet food, but after that, there is still an extremely broad realm. Do you, Already have this awareness to witness the real world of food?"

At this moment, the temperament of silence has changed.

Solemn and solemn.

There is also a mystery.

Even Naruto was quiet under the inexplicable atmosphere at this moment, clenching his fists and feeling inexplicably nervous.

a long time.

After hitting it with my hands, I slowly exhaled a breath.

"Is it real food?" He also became serious, and even adjusted his chef uniform, and then looked at Silence with respect, "If there is, I will naturally witness it."

"Even if you lose your confidence in food because of this?" Shen Mo asked again.

"A chef who is unwilling to face challenges will never make progress." Hand-beating shows that he is fearless.

"So"

Shen Mo raised his palm and waved lightly.

All of a sudden.

A covered ramen bowl suddenly appeared on the table.

This, this is!?

Shou Da opened his eyes slightly, and the others were also shocked.

"What is this? A magic trick?" Naruto looked at the big bowl and then at Silence, as if he wanted to see where he hid the ramen.

As for Sasuke, his face was also filled with disbelief.

I didn't see the seal scroll.

He didn't use the smoke from the scroll, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Please taste it." Silence said.

Coming from the world of Shokugeki and handmade by Nakiri Senzaemon, known as the "Demon King of Food", this bowl of ramen represents the pinnacle of the world of Shokugeki.

I felt my heart beating with my hand, and it began to beat involuntarily.

First, he carefully reached out his hand and touched the ramen bowl.

Temperature perfect!

It's like it was freshly cooked.

He glanced at Silence, gritted his teeth, and opened the lid fiercely.

The aroma spreads instantly.

Everyone present, including Sasuke, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then couldn't help but salivate.

Gulu.

Everyone acted in unison and swallowed.

"What kind of fragrance is this?"

Naruto couldn't stop drooling, and couldn't take his eyes away from the bowl of ramen.

And beat by hand.

At this time, I was trembling all over, feeling the fragrance in disbelief and excitement.

"What an ultimate soup base." He looked at the ramen in front of him as if he were looking at a treasure in the world, and murmured, "There is no trace of turbidity, it maintains an appetizing color, and the shape of this ramen, this The arrangement of the meat slices, what kind of meat is this?”

Tejida is a person who loves ramen to the core.

More than thirty years.

He almost devoted his whole life to ramen.

But now, I suddenly feel the same state of mind as when I tasted ramen for the first time.

"There is a limit to the best time to enjoy ramen," Silence reminded.

"Yes!" Shandai seemed to have just reacted.

Carefully and slowly, I scooped some soup base with a spoon, and then slowly put it into my mouth.

Naruto and the others all stared at him closely.

Then

Tears filled my eyes.

"This feeling, this feeling like being held by a mother." A hand of age hit him, his body trembled, and he couldn't hold back tears like a child, but with a smile of incomparable ecstasy and happiness, "So Amazing, so delicious, that’s it, this is the real ramen.”

It's done, Silence smiled with satisfaction in his heart.

It seems that there are buyers for the newly launched gourmet jar series, but I don’t know how much money can be made from hand-made jars.