Hmm?
Accompanied by the smell of smoke, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction.
Eventide Eight Sword's gaze met Yuan Fei's.
After glancing at the no-smoking notice board on the wall that the meatball shop owner had specially hung, Eight Swords suddenly smiled.
Was this Naruto's son?
The ape flies to Asma.
In the anime, the bearded man had an average impression, but was often used to stir up trouble.
And what left the deepest impression on Sword8 was the scene of him leaving Little Widow to die in a carefree manner. It was indeed a little ridiculous.
Looking at Yuan Fei Asma's resume, when he was young, he rebelled and left Muye, becoming one of the guardian ninjas. He very foolishly treated his great name as the jade in Yuan Fei's mouth.
It was only before he died that he thought of the Sunset Red that had continued his incense and understood that the so-called child was the precious jade.
However, judging from the way he was smoking in the meatball shop, he was still just a younger brother.
His death was very touching.
However…after
growing up, the Eight Swords suddenly started to dislike this character.
They were both Sons of Naruto.
There was a huge difference between him and Naruto.
As a man, he didn't give his woman any status and even made her pregnant before marriage.
He was a loser in every aspect.
The son of Naruto was really funny.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
There was a reason why smoking was prohibited in public places.
Red Bean and Sunset Red were obviously not used to the smell of this inferior brand of tobacco. One or two of them showed a slow expression and began to cough.
Anyone with common sense should have put out their cigarette and apologized.
But Yuan Fei Asma clearly did not have such thoughts.
Instead, he felt that he looked like his father when he smoked, so he took another big puff.
He had always wanted to gain his father's approval to hold him, so he had not learned anything from the third generation Naruto, such as the mastery of the five nininjutsu.
Instead, he learned how to smoke.
Sometimes men looked handsome when smoking, but sometimes this behavior would cause dissatisfaction.
What a laughable son of Naruto.
Just as Asma was about to spit out a large mouthful of smoke, Eight Swords suddenly looked at her with a calm smile.
"Either put out the cigarette or leave in front of me.”
Swoosh!
The saber he was wearing was unsheathed and pierced through the table. A ferocious expression appeared on Eight Swords 'face."You choked on red beans!”
You choked on your red beans!
There was no doubt about the relationship between the Eight Swords and Red Bean.
It was hard to imagine what kind of life he had before Red Bean brought back the Eight Swords.
From a stranger to a true family member, the Eight Swords had long regarded Red Bean as the most important person in this world, someone who needed to be protected.
Red beans were the softest part of the Eight Swords 'hearts.
At the very least, she had given the Eight Swords a warm home.
At home.
There was a place where he could rest and sleep after his daily cultivation.
"Brat, what are you talking about?”
Asma, who was holding a puff of smoke, finally spoke. However, the moment she opened her mouth, a thick light blue gas rushed towards Eight Swords 'face.
Swoosh!
A cold light flashed, and Asma felt her face turn slightly cold.
The beard that he had painstakingly left behind, along with the cigarette in his mouth, was cut in half.
Then, he suddenly pinched his chin and was forced to open his mouth.
Bada.
The cigarette that had yet to be extinguished left a trail of sparks in the air, and the disgusting stubble entered his mouth.
Crack.
Hiss ~
His jaw closed, and the sound of the cigarette being extinguished could be heard clearly.
Bang!
Finally, he kicked the other party out of the meatball shop, and the eight sword moves were completed.
There was no sloppiness.
Even if the opponent was Narakaiko, she did not hesitate.
From the moment Asma choked on the red bean, his fate was already decided.
He sat back down on the chair and calmly picked up the meatball. Then, under the horrified gazes of the onlookers in the meatball shop, he poured some chili oil and stuffed it into his stomach.
Others might not know, but Maitekai, who was not far away, was already stunned.
Desserts and chili?
Was that thing really edible?
Or was this kid trying his best to suppress the fear of attacking Naruto Nobuko?
That's right.
Yuan Fei Asma, he was the son of Fire Shadow!
"Night."
Red Bean didn't know what to say. She was so touched that she hugged Eight Swords 'arm.
Although this arm was still very young.
However, it was already completely worth relying on.
Xiri's ruby-like eyes were shining with a strange light.
Just by looking at this kid's aura, it seemed like no matter who you are, you have to pay the price for touching my people.
What a nice little man.
"Eat."
But the next second, the beautiful atmosphere was suddenly ruined.
Eight Swords brought the dessert meatball covered in chili oil to Red Bean's mouth.
Is this for me to eat?
Red Bean was terrified.
His favorite meatballs and his most hated chili.
Was this still edible?
"In order to prevent one of my arms from being unable to wrap around your waist, please eat it.”
"From now on, limit your meatballs to ten a day.”
"That's all."
That's right, she had already stuffed ten skewers since she arrived at the meatball shop.
Obviously, the culprit who turned the young girl into a fat auntie had been found.
When Red Bean stuffed the meatball into her mouth while trembling, Eight Swords stood up and looked at the meatball shop owner.
"Five skewers of meatballs to go.”
Of course, this wasn't for Red Bean.
It was a gift for Eight Swords 'only friend other than his family.
After all, thinking about it carefully.
That unlucky kid who liked to eat desserts.
But he had suffered for his entire life.
…
Please Huahua, Huahua is awesome. I have to add more chapters today.
Little author thanks Hmm?
Accompanied by the smell of smoke, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction.
Eventide Eight Sword's gaze met Yuan Fei's.
After glancing at the no-smoking notice board on the wall that the meatball shop owner had specially hung, Eight Swords suddenly smiled.
Was this Naruto's son?
The ape flies to Asma.
In the anime, the bearded man had an average impression, but was often used to stir up trouble.
And what left the deepest impression on Sword8 was the scene of him leaving Little Widow to die in a carefree manner. It was indeed a little ridiculous.
Looking at Yuan Fei Asma's resume, when he was young, he rebelled and left Muye, becoming one of the guardian ninjas. He very foolishly treated his great name as the jade in Yuan Fei's mouth.
It was only before he died that he thought of the Sunset Red that had continued his incense and understood that the so-called child was the precious jade.
However, judging from the way he was smoking in the meatball shop, he was still just a younger brother.
His death was very touching.
However…after
growing up, the Eight Swords suddenly started to dislike this character.
They were both Sons of Naruto.
There was a huge difference between him and Naruto.
As a man, he didn't give his woman any status and even made her pregnant before marriage.
He was a loser in every aspect.
The son of Naruto was really funny.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
There was a reason why smoking was prohibited in public places.
Red Bean and Sunset Red were obviously not used to the smell of this inferior brand of tobacco. One or two of them showed a slow expression and began to cough.
Anyone with common sense should have put out their cigarette and apologized.
But Yuan Fei Asma clearly did not have such thoughts.
Instead, he felt that he looked like his father when he smoked, so he took another big puff.
He had always wanted to gain his father's approval to hold him, so he had not learned anything from the third generation Naruto, such as the mastery of the five nininjutsu.
Instead, he learned how to smoke.
Sometimes men looked handsome when smoking, but sometimes this behavior would cause dissatisfaction.
What a laughable son of Naruto.
Just as Asma was about to spit out a large mouthful of smoke, Eight Swords suddenly looked at her with a calm smile.
"Either put out the cigarette or leave in front of me.”
Swoosh!
The saber he was wearing was unsheathed and pierced through the table. A ferocious expression appeared on Eight Swords 'face."You choked on red beans!”
You choked on your red beans!
There was no doubt about the relationship between the Eight Swords and Red Bean.
It was hard to imagine what kind of life he had before Red Bean brought back the Eight Swords.
From a stranger to a true family member, the Eight Swords had long regarded Red Bean as the most important person in this world, someone who needed to be protected.
Red beans were the softest part of the Eight Swords 'hearts.
At the very least, she had given the Eight Swords a warm home.
At home.
There was a place where he could rest and sleep after his daily cultivation.
"Brat, what are you talking about?”
Asma, who was holding a puff of smoke, finally spoke. However, the moment she opened her mouth, a thick light blue gas rushed towards Eight Swords 'face.
Swoosh!
A cold light flashed, and Asma felt her face turn slightly cold.
The beard that he had painstakingly left behind, along with the cigarette in his mouth, was cut in half.
Then, he suddenly pinched his chin and was forced to open his mouth.
Bada.
The cigarette that had yet to be extinguished left a trail of sparks in the air, and the disgusting stubble entered his mouth.
Crack.
Hiss ~
His jaw closed, and the sound of the cigarette being extinguished could be heard clearly.
Bang!
Finally, he kicked the other party out of the meatball shop, and the eight sword moves were completed.
There was no sloppiness.
Even if the opponent was Narakaiko, she did not hesitate.
From the moment Asma choked on the red bean, his fate was already decided.
He sat back down on the chair and calmly picked up the meatball. Then, under the horrified gazes of the onlookers in the meatball shop, he poured some chili oil and stuffed it into his stomach.
Others might not know, but Maitekai, who was not far away, was already stunned.
Desserts and chili?
Was that thing really edible?
Or was this kid trying his best to suppress the fear of attacking Naruto Nobuko?
That's right.
Yuan Fei Asma, he was the son of Fire Shadow!
"Night."
Red Bean didn't know what to say. She was so touched that she hugged Eight Swords 'arm.
Although this arm was still very young.
However, it was already completely worth relying on.
Xiri's ruby-like eyes were shining with a strange light.
Just by looking at this kid's aura, it seemed like no matter who you are, you have to pay the price for touching my people.
What a nice little man.
"Eat."
But the next second, the beautiful atmosphere was suddenly ruined.
Eight Swords brought the dessert meatball covered in chili oil to Red Bean's mouth.
Is this for me to eat?
Red Bean was terrified.
His favorite meatballs and his most hated chili.
Was this still edible?
"In order to prevent one of my arms from being unable to wrap around your waist, please eat it.”
"From now on, limit your meatballs to ten a day.”
"That's all."
That's right, she had already stuffed ten skewers since she arrived at the meatball shop.
Obviously, the culprit who turned the young girl into a fat auntie had been found.
When Red Bean stuffed the meatball into her mouth while trembling, Eight Swords stood up and looked at the meatball shop owner.
"Five skewers of meatballs to go.”
Of course, this wasn't for Red Bean.
It was a gift for Eight Swords 'only friend other than his family.
After all, thinking about it carefully.
That unlucky kid who liked to eat desserts.
But he had suffered for his entire life.
…
Please Huahua, Huahua is awesome. I have to add more chapters today.
Little author thanks Hmm?
Accompanied by the smell of smoke, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction.
Eventide Eight Sword's gaze met Yuan Fei's.
After glancing at the no-smoking notice board on the wall that the meatball shop owner had specially hung, Eight Swords suddenly smiled.
Was this Naruto's son?
The ape flies to Asma.
In the anime, the bearded man had an average impression, but was often used to stir up trouble.
And what left the deepest impression on Sword8 was the scene of him leaving Little Widow to die in a carefree manner. It was indeed a little ridiculous.
Looking at Yuan Fei Asma's resume, when he was young, he rebelled and left Muye, becoming one of the guardian ninjas. He very foolishly treated his great name as the jade in Yuan Fei's mouth.
It was only before he died that he thought of the Sunset Red that had continued his incense and understood that the so-called child was the precious jade.
However, judging from the way he was smoking in the meatball shop, he was still just a younger brother.
His death was very touching.
However…after
growing up, the Eight Swords suddenly started to dislike this character.
They were both Sons of Naruto.
There was a huge difference between him and Naruto.
As a man, he didn't give his woman any status and even made her pregnant before marriage.
He was a loser in every aspect.
The son of Naruto was really funny.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
There was a reason why smoking was prohibited in public places.
Red Bean and Sunset Red were obviously not used to the smell of this inferior brand of tobacco. One or two of them showed a slow expression and began to cough.
Anyone with common sense should have put out their cigarette and apologized.
But Yuan Fei Asma clearly did not have such thoughts.
Instead, he felt that he looked like his father when he smoked, so he took another big puff.
He had always wanted to gain his father's approval to hold him, so he had not learned anything from the third generation Naruto, such as the mastery of the five nininjutsu.
Instead, he learned how to smoke.
Sometimes men looked handsome when smoking, but sometimes this behavior would cause dissatisfaction.
What a laughable son of Naruto.
Just as Asma was about to spit out a large mouthful of smoke, Eight Swords suddenly looked at her with a calm smile.
"Either put out the cigarette or leave in front of me.”
Swoosh!
The saber he was wearing was unsheathed and pierced through the table. A ferocious expression appeared on Eight Swords 'face."You choked on red beans!”
You choked on your red beans!
There was no doubt about the relationship between the Eight Swords and Red Bean.
It was hard to imagine what kind of life he had before Red Bean brought back the Eight Swords.
From a stranger to a true family member, the Eight Swords had long regarded Red Bean as the most important person in this world, someone who needed to be protected.
Red beans were the softest part of the Eight Swords 'hearts.
At the very least, she had given the Eight Swords a warm home.
At home.
There was a place where he could rest and sleep after his daily cultivation.
"Brat, what are you talking about?”
Asma, who was holding a puff of smoke, finally spoke. However, the moment she opened her mouth, a thick light blue gas rushed towards Eight Swords 'face.
Swoosh!
A cold light flashed, and Asma felt her face turn slightly cold.
The beard that he had painstakingly left behind, along with the cigarette in his mouth, was cut in half.
Then, he suddenly pinched his chin and was forced to open his mouth.
Bada.
The cigarette that had yet to be extinguished left a trail of sparks in the air, and the disgusting stubble entered his mouth.
Crack.
Hiss ~
His jaw closed, and the sound of the cigarette being extinguished could be heard clearly.
Bang!
Finally, he kicked the other party out of the meatball shop, and the eight sword moves were completed.
There was no sloppiness.
Even if the opponent was Narakaiko, she did not hesitate.
From the moment Asma choked on the red bean, his fate was already decided.
He sat back down on the chair and calmly picked up the meatball. Then, under the horrified gazes of the onlookers in the meatball shop, he poured some chili oil and stuffed it into his stomach.
Others might not know, but Maitekai, who was not far away, was already stunned.
Desserts and chili?
Was that thing really edible?
Or was this kid trying his best to suppress the fear of attacking Naruto Nobuko?
That's right.
Yuan Fei Asma, he was the son of Fire Shadow!
"Night."
Red Bean didn't know what to say. She was so touched that she hugged Eight Swords 'arm.
Although this arm was still very young.
However, it was already completely worth relying on.
Xiri's ruby-like eyes were shining with a strange light.
Just by looking at this kid's aura, it seemed like no matter who you are, you have to pay the price for touching my people.
What a nice little man.
"Eat."
But the next second, the beautiful atmosphere was suddenly ruined.
Eight Swords brought the dessert meatball covered in chili oil to Red Bean's mouth.
Is this for me to eat?
Red Bean was terrified.
His favorite meatballs and his most hated chili.
Was this still edible?
"In order to prevent one of my arms from being unable to wrap around your waist, please eat it.”
"From now on, limit your meatballs to ten a day.”
"That's all."
That's right, she had already stuffed ten skewers since she arrived at the meatball shop.
Obviously, the culprit who turned the young girl into a fat auntie had been found.
When Red Bean stuffed the meatball into her mouth while trembling, Eight Swords stood up and looked at the meatball shop owner.
"Five skewers of meatballs to go.”
Of course, this wasn't for Red Bean.
It was a gift for Eight Swords 'only friend other than his family.
After all, thinking about it carefully.
That unlucky kid who liked to eat desserts.
But he had suffered for his entire life.
…
Please Huahua, Huahua is awesome. I have to add more chapters today.
Little author thanks Hmm?
Accompanied by the smell of smoke, there was also a hint of dissatisfaction.
Eventide Eight Sword's gaze met Yuan Fei's.
After glancing at the no-smoking notice board on the wall that the meatball shop owner had specially hung, Eight Swords suddenly smiled.
Was this Naruto's son?
The ape flies to Asma.
In the anime, the bearded man had an average impression, but was often used to stir up trouble.
And what left the deepest impression on Sword8 was the scene of him leaving Little Widow to die in a carefree manner. It was indeed a little ridiculous.
Looking at Yuan Fei Asma's resume, when he was young, he rebelled and left Muye, becoming one of the guardian ninjas. He very foolishly treated his great name as the jade in Yuan Fei's mouth.
It was only before he died that he thought of the Sunset Red that had continued his incense and understood that the so-called child was the precious jade.
However, judging from the way he was smoking in the meatball shop, he was still just a younger brother.
His death was very touching.
However…after
growing up, the Eight Swords suddenly started to dislike this character.
They were both Sons of Naruto.
There was a huge difference between him and Naruto.
As a man, he didn't give his woman any status and even made her pregnant before marriage.
He was a loser in every aspect.
The son of Naruto was really funny.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
There was a reason why smoking was prohibited in public places.
Red Bean and Sunset Red were obviously not used to the smell of this inferior brand of tobacco. One or two of them showed a slow expression and began to cough.
Anyone with common sense should have put out their cigarette and apologized.
But Yuan Fei Asma clearly did not have such thoughts.
Instead, he felt that he looked like his father when he smoked, so he took another big puff.
He had always wanted to gain his father's approval to hold him, so he had not learned anything from the third generation Naruto, such as the mastery of the five nininjutsu.
Instead, he learned how to smoke.
Sometimes men looked handsome when smoking, but sometimes this behavior would cause dissatisfaction.
What a laughable son of Naruto.
Just as Asma was about to spit out a large mouthful of smoke, Eight Swords suddenly looked at her with a calm smile.
"Either put out the cigarette or leave in front of me.”
Swoosh!
The saber he was wearing was unsheathed and pierced through the table. A ferocious expression appeared on Eight Swords 'face."You choked on red beans!”
You choked on your red beans!
There was no doubt about the relationship between the Eight Swords and Red Bean.
It was hard to imagine what kind of life he had before Red Bean brought back the Eight Swords.
From a stranger to a true family member, the Eight Swords had long regarded Red Bean as the most important person in this world, someone who needed to be protected.
Red beans were the softest part of the Eight Swords 'hearts.
At the very least, she had given the Eight Swords a warm home.
At home.
There was a place where he could rest and sleep after his daily cultivation.
"Brat, what are you talking about?”
Asma, who was holding a puff of smoke, finally spoke. However, the moment she opened her mouth, a thick light blue gas rushed towards Eight Swords 'face.
Swoosh!
A cold light flashed, and Asma felt her face turn slightly cold.
The beard that he had painstakingly left behind, along with the cigarette in his mouth, was cut in half.
Then, he suddenly pinched his chin and was forced to open his mouth.
Bada.
The cigarette that had yet to be extinguished left a trail of sparks in the air, and the disgusting stubble entered his mouth.
Crack.
Hiss ~
His jaw closed, and the sound of the cigarette being extinguished could be heard clearly.
Bang!
Finally, he kicked the other party out of the meatball shop, and the eight sword moves were completed.
There was no sloppiness.
Even if the opponent was Narakaiko, she did not hesitate.
From the moment Asma choked on the red bean, his fate was already decided.
He sat back down on the chair and calmly picked up the meatball. Then, under the horrified gazes of the onlookers in the meatball shop, he poured some chili oil and stuffed it into his stomach.
Others might not know, but Maitekai, who was not far away, was already stunned.
Desserts and chili?
Was that thing really edible?
Or was this kid trying his best to suppress the fear of attacking Naruto Nobuko?
That's right.
Yuan Fei Asma, he was the son of Fire Shadow!
"Night."
Red Bean didn't know what to say. She was so touched that she hugged Eight Swords 'arm.
Although this arm was still very young.
However, it was already completely worth relying on.
Xiri's ruby-like eyes were shining with a strange light.
Just by looking at this kid's aura, it seemed like no matter who you are, you have to pay the price for touching my people.
What a nice little man.
"Eat."
But the next second, the beautiful atmosphere was suddenly ruined.
Eight Swords brought the dessert meatball covered in chili oil to Red Bean's mouth.
Is this for me to eat?
Red Bean was terrified.
His favorite meatballs and his most hated chili.
Was this still edible?
"In order to prevent one of my arms from being unable to wrap around your waist, please eat it.”
"From now on, limit your meatballs to ten a day.”
"That's all."
That's right, she had already stuffed ten skewers since she arrived at the meatball shop.
Obviously, the culprit who turned the young girl into a fat auntie had been found.
When Red Bean stuffed the meatball into her mouth while trembling, Eight Swords stood up and looked at the meatball shop owner.
"Five skewers of meatballs to go.”
Of course, this wasn't for Red Bean.
It was a gift for Eight Swords 'only friend other than his family.
After all, thinking about it carefully.
That unlucky kid who liked to eat desserts.
But he had suffered for his entire life.
…
Please Huahua, Huahua is awesome. I have to add more chapters today.
Little author thanks
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