The distance from Konoha Shinobi's school to Zhong Er's house is not long, and the three of them have arrived at the door of Zhong Er's house just walking like this. Zhong Er's mother had already come to the group of people waiting to go home at the door. Although he was a little surprised by Obito's arrival, Zhong Er's mother Huizi fully made Obito feel the meaning of the word "guests feel at home". It's been two hours since we ate and chatted without knowing it. When sending Obito out, Keiko quickly took out a package and handed it to Zhong Er, and asked Zhong Er to hand it to Obito. "Here are some commonly eaten meatballs, rice balls and wild vegetables, etc. You ask Obito to take them back to his grandma to taste. You can take the two of us to Obito's house to see Obito's grandma." Before going out, Keiko said this to Zhong Er. The inexplicable Zhong Er took this bag out of the door and handed it to Obito, and expressed the hope that he would visit Obito's grandma some time. As a result, Obito welcomed him very much, and immediately took Zhong Er to go home, so that he could bring it to his grandma. Take a look at the first friend he made. I procrastinated to visit Obito's house once, but I didn't expect Grandma Obito to stay with Zhong Er for dinner. She came and went again and again, and it was already dark. After making an appointment to meet at school tomorrow, Zhong Er hurried back to his home. "I'm back!" Zhong Er called out first when he reached the door.
Well, after six years of cultivation, Zhong Er has gradually gotten used to this habit. "Welcome back." Hearing this, Hui Zi quickly walked out of the back room and welcomed Zhong Er inside. At this time, the food had already been set, and Zhong Er's father sat majestically on the table with sake placed in front of him, apparently waiting for Zhong Er to come back for dinner. "How is it?" Keiko asked first when he saw Zhong Er sitting at the table. "No, what do you guys want to ask?" Zhong Er replied confusedly, the atmosphere is a bit serious today! "You child, of course I'm going to ask the Obito family!" The mother smiled and said with a smile after serving Zhong Er a bowl of rice. "What else can I do? Obito lives with his grandma, and his living conditions are just average." Zhong Er was really hungry, and after his mother packed the food for him, he quickly picked up his chopsticks and stuffed his mouth full. Just now at Obito's house, Zhong Er just ate a token bit, but he was hungry again after running back. "The current Uchiha, is this the attitude towards the descendants of the dead ninja?" Dad said a little angrily. The expression was a little strange, a little melancholy, and a little angry. It's just that Zhong Er is so focused on the food in front of him that he didn't notice anything strange about his father. "From now on, when you are in contact with Obito, you can help as much as you can." Mom said softly beside Zhong Er. "Enn, I see!" Zhong Er was obviously absent-minded, but he replied anyway. "By the way, Mom, I asked Obito that they have all started training ninjas, and even some Uchiha boys have started training since they were three years old. Why did you tell me that the best age for ninja training is from the age of six? Now Obito has already learned the Great Fireball Technique." Well, to make it even better, Zhong Er gave Obito some bragging rights. Although Obito's Great Fireball Technique generally only spews out some flames, well, spouting out flames is not considered learning, but at least you have mastered the technique. Anyway, Obito can be regarded as mastering a ninjutsu, and it is still a C-level ninjutsu. "You kid, why don't you blame mom?" Mom gently took Zhong Er's rice bowl and added another bowl: "It is said in the book that the best age for a ninja to start training is. I saw it in the book." "Oh." Zhong Er took the bowl full of rice and responded. His mother is a nurse, or half a doctor, so it should be correct.
And some giants like Uchiha have special ways to avoid the risk of practicing too early. The meal in the evening was over in less than half an hour, but Zhong Er found it strange that he didn't drink the glass of sake in front of his father. "Zhong Er, come with me." The old man stood up and walked to a room next to the restaurant first. The first floor of Zhong Er's house is his father's canteen, which mainly sells kunai, shuriken and other weapons, and occasionally sells some common medicines such as traumatic medicine and gold sore medicine. The second floor is the Zhong Er family's house, which has a living room, kitchen, and parents' bedroom. Originally, Zhong Er's bedroom was also on the second floor. Later, Zhong Er thought the room on the second floor was too small, so he moved to the third floor, and the original small room was converted into a cloakroom by his mother. As for the third floor, apart from Zhong Er's bedroom, it is the utility room and the place where Zhong Er puts all kinds of gadgets. As for the small courtyard behind this building, it also belongs to Zhong Er's family. Wow, looking at it this way, Laozi is still a small Yasuie family. When Zhong Er had just been reborn here, he was delighted to find this out. If it weren't for this evil Hokage world, Zhong Er would probably have died like this. Soon, the old man took Zhong Er to the third floor, turned and turned, and even Zhong Er didn't know that there were so many rooms on the third floor. Finally came to the innermost room, the father took out the key he had prepared and opened the old lock that had been silent for a long time and even covered with a thick layer of dust. "Come in!" Dad whispered, and walked into the room first. This room is not as messy as other utility rooms, and even the items inside are neatly arranged. It's just a thick layer of dust. After the old man walked in, he didn't care about the thick dust, and after sweeping a seat clean, he formally knelt down on the seat. Zhong Er saw his father's appearance, and hurriedly cleaned the seat in front of his father and sat down, but the dust flying all over the sky made Zhong Er cough twice. "Father, what makes you so serious? Are there millions or tens of millions of taels hidden here for me to inherit!" Zhong Er lowered his voice, as if he was talking about something extremely confidential. The old man who was sullen just now was laughed at by Zhong Er's words: "What are you thinking, brat!" After laughing, the old man straightened his face again. "Zhong Er, are you ready to become a ninja?" Dad asked seriously. Seeing Dad's current expression, although Zhong Er wanted to laugh, he still held back his seriousness and replied, "Think about it." "Do you know what it means to be a ninja?" Dad asked. Zhong Er nodded seriously, which means that his future life will be precarious, and he may even die young, which means that the ordinary and beautiful life will never return to him. Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)