Under the gaze of Tsunade Meimu, Yang Ming took out his luggage.

As a chef, Yang Ming always brings ingredients and condiments with him.

At this time, Yang Ming took out spare ribs and winter melon.

Seeing this, the answer must be clear.

That's right, what Yang Ming wants to cook is winter melon pork ribs soup!

These ribs and wax gourd had already been cut by Yang Ming long before they came. Each ribs were a finger long, but the wax melon was cut relatively large. After all, the size of the wax melon would shrink seriously after being cooked.

Afterwards, Yang Ming put these ingredients into the already boiling hot water.

Because more than 100 ordinary ninjas were injured at the scene, Yang Ming had no choice but to make soup and let every injured person drink it to relieve the injury.

As for those with serious injuries, they will be divided into spare ribs and winter melon to eat, and those with minor injuries will just drink soup.

Soon, under the scorching fire of the fire, a fragrance came from the Wanbao purple casserole, driving away the **** smell in the air, making it refreshing and refreshing.

"Jilai, you can make some bowls out of the earth." Yang Ming said lightly.

Under Tsunade's strange gaze, Jiraiya walked up and down without any complaints on his face. Following Yang Ming's instructions, he used ninjutsu to create more than one hundred earthen bowls.

Although it looks a bit dirty, Yang Ming still uses it.

Yang Ming poured the iron into the bowls and ordered, "Jilai, if you don't cut it, you can bring it to the injured."

"Okay, boss!"

With a hearty smile, Zilai also split his troops with Zaibujian, one to the left and the other to the right, and brought them to the wounded.

However.

An extremely embarrassing thing happened. Those injured people saw him bring a bowl of soup in person, no matter how serious the injury was, they all got up from the ground.

Naturally, they did this, driving up the injuries on their bodies, spitting out more blood, and looking extremely embarrassed.

Without slashing his sword eyebrows again, "What are you doing!"

These ninjas said embarrassingly: "How dare we make your benefactor so troublesome, let's drink it ourselves."

Don't think about it, you bastards, this is not for the boss to see me as a joke!

So, his wolf-like eyes stared, revealing a little bit of evil spirit, "You all sit down for me!"

Strange to say, when he shouted, these ninjas actually sat down obediently.

However, there was no trace of embarrassment on their faces.

After all, in the ninja world, strength is respected.

Zaibuzhan showed his formidable strength and obeyed the orders of such a strong man, in the eyes of these ninjas, it seemed like a matter of course.

When Zaibuzhan brought the bowl to them, these ninjas almost cried with tears in their eyes, thanking him so much that they almost kowtowed to Zaibuzhan.

After all, they are not like Tsunade. They know Yang Ming very well. The dishes cooked by Boss Yang Ming are a must!

Seeing this, Zaibuzhan's face was cold, and he said, "If you want to thank the boss, thank the boss. He made the decision."

As a result, in Tsunade's surprised eyes, these ninjas had expressions of gratitude on their faces, and bowed to Yang Ming from afar, with inexhaustible respect and gratitude.

"Could it be that these delicacies can really cure?" Tsunade secretly asked.

An injured ninja picked up the bowl and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the ribs and wax gourd were scattered at the bottom of the bowl, and the clear soup exuded a faint fragrance, which made people feel very comfortable.

He leaned forward and blew lightly.

The curling light smoke fluttered in the wind, turned into a white silk, and gradually dissipated in the air.

Only that lingering fragrance lingers for a long time, lingering on the tip of the nose, and the fragrance is strong in the heart.

He took a sip, and the slightly warm soup flowed down and into his mouth.

A light taste slowly spreads in the tongue, accompanied by the impact of a meaty fragrance, which makes people's appetite open and can't stop.

In particular, when he swallowed the ribs and winter melon into his mouth, the juice hidden in it exploded instantly, spewed out, splashed all over his throat, and the hot taste filled the tip of his tongue, making people feel hearty and happy.

"what!"

He opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a touch of heat, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

Then, when the warm soup water went all the way down his throat, a vigorous energy spurted out, extending along the veins of his limbs.

As it passed through his damaged area, the energies clinged to it, repairing it for him.

After a while, the seriously injured ninja felt a tingling heat all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

What surprised him even more was that his abdomen, which had been peeled off by a sharp weapon, was gradually sewn up at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"This is amazing!"

Even if he has heard it more than once, how amazing Yang Ming's cooking is.

But the first time he saw him, he was still shaking in his heart, a kind of trance that subverted his worldview.

Not to mention him, even Tsunade, the founder of the medical class, looked like he had seen a ghost!

Tsunade's face was in a trance for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to have lost his soul, but he kept mumbling.

"It must be a dream, right?"

"How in the world can there be such a magical method?"

In the end, however, Tsunade accepted the fact.

She looked at Yang Ming, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, as if she had discovered something novel, bursting with dazzling light!

"Yang Ming, you are too powerful to have such miraculous means."

In the face of Tsunade's praise, Yang Ming still had a calm expression on his face, waved his hand, and said lightly, "It's normal."

Tsunade rolled his eyes speechlessly, "If you are average, where should I put my face?"

"Even if I want to treat so many people, I need a huge Chakra, and it will take at least two days to finish."

"But you are different. You can easily save so many people by simply making soup!"

Tsunade originally thought that Yang Ming would continue to be humble.

Unfortunately, she guessed wrong.

Yang Ming looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and his face showed a look of Dugu begging for defeat.

"Because, ah, people are different."

Seeing Yang Ming pretending to be so aggressive, Tsunade felt angry and really wanted to beat him up.

Just as they were chatting, the shaking of the fort finally stopped, and there was a wave of cheers from the depths.

Soon, Yang Ming and the others saw that Danzang was thriving and came out from the depths of the fort with a mighty group of people.

The moment Danzo saw Yang Ming and his group, especially those ordinary ninjas who were still alive, their expressions changed a few times, and then their eyes became gloomy.

Danzang has made thousands of calculations, but they didn't calculate that, Yang Ming and his party would actually appear here!

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