Chapter 96: Drinking Tsingtao Beer and Playing with Friends and Relatives

"Wow——"

"Grandpa..."

"Wuwuwuwu...Slurp——"

"Brother Naruto, can you put some more glutinous rice balls in?"

"I want sweet ones..."

Konohamaru cried loudly while searching for something with chopsticks.

Every time he took a bite of food, he would howl twice.

It can be seen that the death of the third generation really caused a big blow to this child.

"Slurp——"

"Wait, the balls I just put in are not cooked yet."

Naruto slurped a mouthful of crystal powder, his face full of satisfaction and comfort.

Konohamaru, who was sitting opposite him, raised his buttocks and cried while picking up food.

Jiraiya and Kakashi grabbed the wine glass and sipped the wine.

The stimulation of alcohol made them forget the sadness just now for a while.

The old, new and new four people sat around the square table, eating hot pot and drinking wine. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the scene of four people eating hot pot.

But it was still drizzling outside...

And...

Jiraiya was diagonally opposite, and he could see the portrait of the Third Hokage.

Above the four people, there was a huge canopy tent, and the tables, chairs, benches, hot pot and chopsticks were all made by Uzumaki Naruto.

And the ingredients in the pot, as well as the drinks that Jiraiya and Kakashi drank, were all tributes from the Third Hokage.

Well...

All of them were today's ingredients, very fresh and great.

As for why the four gathered at the Third Hokage's grave to eat hot pot...

It all started with a certain white-haired old man.

Jiraiya said at the time that he had left Konoha for many years and had not had a drink with the old man for a long time.

Now when I think about it, they are already separated forever.

When he said this, the sadness in Jiraiya's eyes almost overflowed.

As a result, he turned his head and saw Naruto holding the tombstone with one hand, his legs crossed, and biting an apple in his mouth.

The master and the apprentice looked at each other for two seconds, and they knew what the other was thinking without saying anything.

The next second, the two of them sat in front of the grave of the third generation and ate the tribute.

Kakashi tried to stop them several times.

But before he could say anything, Jiraiya and Naruto spoke in perfect tacit understanding.

"The tribute is just the grief and mourning of the living for the deceased..."

"Instead of letting it rot in the cemetery, it is better for young people like us to eat it."

Konohamaru felt that what Naruto and his master said made sense, and he joined the team of stealing grandfather's tribute with tears.

The three of them squatted on the grave with sad faces in the drizzle, eating the tribute devoutly.

After a few minutes, Jiraiya couldn't stand the rain.

He disliked the surrounding environment.

There were still some tributes that had not been cooked.

Everything else had been eaten, and it would be a pity not to eat these things.

Naruto heard it and directly flipped out the sky tent from the system.

They camped in the cemetery and took out pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches.

At first, Naruto wanted to take some ingredients from the system to cook.

After all, no matter how many tributes the Third Generation offered, they would not be enough for the three of them.

But considering the face of the Third Generation, Naruto felt that it was somewhat impolite to eat anything other than tributes at someone else's grave.

In the end, Naruto did not take out the ingredients from the system.

It was the clever Konohamaru who secretly ran to someone else's grave and stuffed a lot of things into his arms.

In this regard, Naruto could only say that he was a very sensible younger brother.

Just a few minutes after the ingredients were put into the pot, Kakashi struggled for a long time and decided to sit down and eat together.

There was no need to think too much. Whether he participated or not, he was already a gang member at this moment.

Instead of doing nothing and taking the blame, it was better to sit down and eat something.

Then he could feel more at ease when he was punished.

So, the four people, old and new, ate hot pot in front of the Third Generation's grave.

At the moment of enjoying the tribute, he had taken off the mask on his face, and Naruto saw the full appearance of Bai Mao Zhong Deng for the first time.

As for handsomeness...

Naruto felt that he was not as good as himself.

However, Bai Mao Zhong Deng's appearance looked like a good material for being a gigolo.

The only drawback was that he still looked like a kidney deficiency.

Kakashi ate the last meatball and took a sip of wine, with a little drunkenness on his face.

"There are not many..."

"There are not enough food."

After speaking, Jiraiya and Konohamaru looked at Naruto.

Under the coercive gaze of the three people, Naruto finally broke his bottom line.

Third generation old man...

I am very respectful to you.

Eating other things on your grave...

That was coerced by your grandson and disciples!

It has nothing to do with me, Uzumaki Naruto!

Naruto sighed lightly and kept taking out the system ingredients.

There were all kinds of flying things, running things, and swimming things, which made the appetite of the three people at the table even higher.

Who cares if they are having a meal at a grave?

Jiraiya poured out the last drop of wine in the glass, frowning slightly. He suddenly remembered that he had drunk so many glasses, but he didn't seem to have a drink with the old man yet.

"Naruto, do you have any wine..."

Hearing Jiraiya's words, Naruto rolled his eyes on the spot and threw out a box of Tsingtao beer.

Jiraiya raised his head and drank a can, making a happy sound.

Compared to the sake just now, it is still necessary to drink something cool to be refreshing.

He hooked Naruto's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Where is the road, do you want to drink some?"

"Old Deng! I am not yet an adult!"

"You kid still care about this?"

Uzumaki Naruto:......

Thinking about what Jiraiya said, it does make sense. With his physique, drinking a little wine is not a big problem.

So, Naruto opened a can of wine for himself and dragged Konohamaru into the water.

To be honest, doing things that lead his grandson astray at the grave of the third generation old man...

In fact, he felt guilty.

In this way, the four drunkards, old, new and new, made a loud noise at the grave.

"Advisor!!"

"It's a big deal!"

The Anbu ninjas rushed to Mito Kado En and Utatane Koharu with running and rolling.

Because the third generation Hokage died in battle, the Anbu ninja authorization was temporarily handed over to the two advisors.

But......

They really don't want to clean up this mess! !

Before, Sarutobi Hiruzen was there to stop the yellow-haired Konoha, so they didn't have to worry at all.

In addition, Danzo was seriously injured and hospitalized, and the third generation died in the battle...

Now the mess of the entire Konoha Village can only fall on them.

The Anbu ninja said that the old and new four people had a dinner at the grave and drank a lot of wine...

Damn it!

The third generation Hokage's body is still hot!

Aren't you afraid that the Hokage will be so angry that he will come back to life and show off a few bottles of antihypertensive drugs after doing such a thing? ?

At that time, more than a dozen Anbu ninjas couldn't stand it anymore, took out their weapons and rushed up.

The result...

However, the opponent's combat power was so terrifying that more than a dozen Anbu ninjas attacked at the same time, but were pressed to the ground by two white-haired and one yellow-haired.

Especially those guys were almost drunk, and they didn't care about the severity of their attacks.

This Anbu ninja can return to the Hokage building to report.

That is to say, he knew the birth level of Konoha's yellow-haired ninja, so he hid in the back and watched the battle and escaped this disaster.

As for the others...

They were already hung on the tree by the yellow-haired ninja.

Mitomon En and Utane Koharu saw the Anbu ninja shouting, and their hearts sank.

After hearing this news, both of them had black eyes.

The blood pressure of the two also soared at this moment. Fortunately, there were still some medicines left in Sarutobi Hiruzen's drawer.

They found the medicine and took it unfamiliarly. After a few minutes, they felt much better.

Hiruzen...

You are really not easy!

At this moment, they finally understood how hard Sarutobi Hiruzen had lived these years.

But what should they do next? !

Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas, the genius ninja Hatake Kakashi, the son of the fourth generation, Konoha's yellow-haired ninja, and the last third-generation grandson...

Picking out any one of them can give them a headache for a while, let alone four.

There is nothing they can do!

Rough!

Konoha will be finished if it continues like this.

"No!"

"We must choose a Hokage right away!"

After saying that, Koharu Utatane glanced at Mito Manen.

The two exchanged glances, and both said that whoever wanted to be the fifth-generation Hokage could be the fifth-generation Hokage, and they would never do this job.

After all, they still wanted to live a few more years.

And the fifth-generation Hokage must have qualifications and be able to suppress these four people...

The candidate who meets these two requirements is very clear.

The two looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"That's right!"

"Tsunade, one of the three ninjas!"

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