Chapter 750 Classic Meals

"How has your year been?"

Sitting on the desk, Meiji asked the young man in front of her.

Under his brilliant blond hair, with a gentle and sunny smile, Minato smiled heartily and said, "It's quite exciting."

Mei Ji looked at the gloom in Minato's eyes under his sunny smile, and she probably knew how exciting it was.

Having been living in the greenhouse of Konoha, protected, the child has seen the world and grown up.

"Continue to maintain your mentality." Mei Ji said.

On one side, the three little ones who were serving as guards looked at Minato curiously.

Among them, Lin has special authorization, allowing her to learn medical knowledge in the office.

Kakashi and Obito would rather stand in a daze than read a book.

Minato smiled brightly at the three curious little ones, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Let me introduce you," Mei Ji said, "This is your senior brother, my first disciple. These three little guys are your junior brothers and sisters."

"Hello." Minato said, "I'm Minato Namikaze."

"Elder brother." The three little ones said hello at the same time in tacit understanding.

Mei Ji said: "If you have nothing to report, just go back and rest. Little Pepper has been clamoring to see you."

Meiji blurted out the nickname "Pepper Little Pepper" at the spur of the moment, but Minato didn't dare to say it randomly.

Hearing this, Minato frowned and said, "I understand, teacher."

"By the way, let's take Little Pepper home for dinner tonight."

As a mother-in-law, Mei Ji is optimistic about this marriage.

Life in Konoha was ordinary and warm. It was the end of the day when she went to work and had meetings. Now that the pace of the war had temporarily slowed down, Miki had a lot of free time.

After get off work, he led three followers home.

As night fell slowly, the three little ones walking on the street were very honest, without the typical noisy behavior of children, especially Obito.

The time in the training camp was very effective. If she had a particularly noisy child, even Mei Ji would feel a headache and couldn't help but want to beat them.

Following Mei Ji, the attentive Lin felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask Mei Ji.

"Teacher, why, no one is looking at you."

"They can't see me." Meiji replied.

"Eh?"

"If you realize that I'm here, it will be very disappointing." Mei Ji said with a smile: "You won't be able to see such a lively and ordinary scene."

Lin seemed to understand, but not too much.

"How did you do it? It's amazing." But Obito was focused on something else and asked, "Is it an illusion?"

"That's right." Mei Ji said.

"Can I learn it?" Obito asked, "Teacher, you haven't taught us powerful ninjutsu yet."

Kakashi and Lin looked at each other eagerly.

"In principle, I will not teach you powerful ninjutsu." Mei Ji said: "I will only teach you various basic knowledge. Don't be disappointed. Minato is the same, so he developed powerful ninjutsu that suits him. "

"Hey, then I can't develop it at all." Obito said dejectedly. He was very self-aware of this.

"Come here." Mei Ji waved and said.

Obito jogged a few steps and came to Miki's side.

A hand was placed on Obito's head. After a moment, Meiji took her hand away and said, "Okay."

What happened?

Obito was confused.

"Obito! Your eyes!" Lin exclaimed.

"What? Eyes?" His eyes were blood red. Obito reacted and said in panic: "What's wrong? Am I sick?"

"No! The eyes are opened! Sharingan!" Lin said: "The book clearly says that it is difficult for Uchiha to open his eyes, and it requires huge negative emotions to stimulate the brain."

Sanba moved quietly in Obito's eyes.

Kakashi looked at Miki, full of shock under his mask.

"No need to make a fuss, your clan leader can also do the same thing. Has no clan member ever told you?" Mei Ji said.

"Chief Zhili?" Obito shook his head blankly, "I don't know."

"Teacher, how did you do this?" Lin looked at Mei Ji with admiration.

"Let me ask you, what are emotions?" Mei Ji asked, "Have you ever learned it?"

"I know." Lin said like a scholar: "Emotions are a program-like control system produced by the combination of innate genetic factors and acquired environment. When a crisis occurs, the self-assessment system will discover the situation and then control our actions. .”

"What is the main way to control it?" Mei Ji continued to ask.

"Brain!" Lin said: "The cerebral cortex sends out instructions, which are followed up and executed by various hormones and the autonomic nervous system."

"You've learned well." Mei Ji praised.

Lin had a smile on her face.

"To put it simply, the Sharingan can be opened by drug stimulation. This process is relatively painful, and it may not be able to stimulate the brain to open the Sharingan autonomously." Miki said: "But for something that exists in itself, it is better to just press it When the switch is turned on, the expression options of the gene are turned on. There is no need to wave a stick blindly and rely on various stimuli to trigger the switch of the Sharingan. Therefore, it is just a small genetic adjustment operation to turn on the Sharingan. expression of segmented genes.”

"That's amazing." Lin looked at Mei Ji with admiration.

Kakashi also looked at Miki with anticipation in his eyes.

What about me? Do I have any special switches in my genes?

The Hatake family doesn't have any special bloodline.

"After learning a certain level of knowledge, it is easy to create Ninjutsu." Mei Ji said: "Just looking at powerful Ninjutsu, knowing it but not knowing why, and not understanding and creating it yourself, there is no way to become an excellent Ninjutsu master."

Miki looked at Kakashi.

"Even if you know a thousand and ten thousand ninjutsu, it's just picking up people's wisdom."

"Even if he can carve a dog's head, even if he can carve flowers, he is still just a senior technician."

Kakashi blinked, feeling like he was talking to himself.

"Just be a technician, that's good." Obito mumbled and looked at Miki and said, "It's impossible for me to create my own ninjutsu even if I can't learn it. It's like this, teacher, what's the point? Teach me all your skills, I won’t despise them.”

Miki looked at Obito in disgust.

Obito had a hurt expression on his face.

"You should just hang around with your ancestral Sharingan." Mei Ji said: "Don't study too much, it will take a lot of effort."

"Teacher" Obito lowered his head, with a well-behaved look on his face.

Did I say something wrong?

"Idiot." Kakashi whispered.

Lin covered her mouth and laughed: "Obito just needs to keep Obito's style."

Talking and laughing, we returned home with laughter all the way.

Hitomi and Jiri have been waiting for a long time. Minato took Chili Pepper and brought Tsunade along with him.

"You don't go to work, why are you here?" Meiji asked Tsunade, "Have you finished your work?"

"Hmph!" Holding the chopsticks, the smile on Tsunade's face solidified, she turned to eat, and took a big gulp of wine.

Is this the Yondaime Hokage?

Looking closely at each other, the three little ones looked confused.

That's very kind, Hokage-sama.

However, looking at the food on the dinner table, the three little ones turned green at the same time.

"It's time to eat~"

Hitomi smiled, holding a large bowl of rice.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang~~~~A classic dish from the Younv family, a banquet of insects."

is that a lie!

The three little ones swallowed hard.

Is it really edible?

All kinds of bugs, long ones, shelled ones, six pairs of legs, steamed, fried, stir-fried, boiled, and still moving, filled the whole table.

"I'm gonna start now."

Mei Ji picked up the chopsticks, clasped her hands together, and Hitomi handed over a small bowl of rice.

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, his eyes smiled and he ignored the three people.

Jiri looked at Obito, who had a dying look on his face, and said coldly: "Eat."

"Ah eat eat eat!!"

It’s the patriarch, Grandma!

Mom, I'm scared!

Obito grimaced, holding out his chopsticks as if he were brave enough to die.

The two people sitting next to him, Kakashi and Lin, looked at Obito nervously.

On the other side, the haze in Minato's eyes dissipated, and he was sweating on his forehead as he looked at Kushina who kept picking up food for him without hiding it.

"Go back and tell me honestly if you were messing around outside."

Kushina gritted her teeth and whispered into Minato's ear, a smile on her face.

How should I put it? He is worthy of being the direct disciple of the fourth generation.

Minato didn't dare to say anything.