Tsunade immediately asked with displeasure, "Kid, what do you mean?"

"You look like you're going to eat me up."

As he spoke, You Nuzhihui walked up to her.

"what are you doing?"

Tsunade asked warily, "Are you trying to go back on your word?"

"Just a few bottles of wine."

Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, asked irritably, "Can't you be a little more dignified?"

"asshole!"

Tsunade stood on tiptoe, reached out, and tried to flick his forehead.

"It's easy to get dirty if you go barefoot in the kitchen."

Oil Girl Zhihui shook her hand, and the water droplets on it splashed onto the back of her foot.

Hit by the water droplets, Tsunade instinctively took two steps back.

She stomped her foot and glared at him angrily.

"Don't get in the way of me cooking."

Oil Girl Zhihui turned around and went back to the pot.

Tsunade bit her lip, snorted coldly, and left the kitchen.

She crossed her legs, reached out, and wiped the back of her foot.

Suddenly, she paused slightly and frowned.

What's wrong with this kid?

Are you becoming less and less afraid of her?

Although I wasn't particularly afraid before, I'm unusually carefree now.

"Tsunade-sama."

Jingyin placed a glass of water in front of her and asked, "Do you want to learn how to cook?"

"Why do you do this?"

Tsunade snapped out of her daze and asked in return.

"Then why did you stay in the kitchen for so long?"

Silent was somewhat puzzled.

"nothing."

Tsunade tactically drinks water.

It is indeed inappropriate for a Hokage to act in such a way for a few bottles of honey wine.

Although Jingyin wasn't an outsider, she still couldn't bring herself to say it.

"really?"

Shizune looked at her suspiciously.

She felt that Tsunade was different from before during this period.

Although she didn't know exactly where the difference was.

"If you're free, go help out in the kitchen."

Tsunade raised her head and said in a calm tone.

After staring at her for two seconds, Jingyin finally gave in.

She went to the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, revealing two sections of her fair arms.

"Zhihui, what do you need me to do?"

Shizune looked around and asked.

"Cut that piece of meat."

Oil Girl Zhihui didn't stand on ceremony and pointed, saying...

"Ok."

Jingyin habitually smiled and walked to the cutting board.

With the two of them working together, a sumptuous dinner was prepared.

Oil Girl Zhihui took out a bottle of honey wine.

"not enough."

Tsunade pouted and said.

The silence was somewhat unexpected.

Tsunade did something similar a long time ago.

But she couldn't do anything about Zhihui the oil lady, so she eventually chose to give up.

To this day, she hasn't haggled over the price of mead for a long time.

Just when Shizune thought that Aburame Shiki would refuse, he actually took out two more bottles.

What's the situation?

Why don't I know?

The silence immediately gave me a feeling of being excluded.

She blurted out, "I want to drink too!"

Tsunade and Shiki Aburame glanced at her instinctively.

"Can't I drink it?"

Since the words had already been spoken, Shizune braced herself and asked.

"for you."

Although Zhihui didn't quite understand her thinking, he figured it was the same whether one person drank or two people drank, so it wasn't a big deal.

"Can you drink?"

Tsunade asked, puzzled.

Silent doesn't usually drink alcohol, why the sudden change of heart today?

"It's just wine!"

Shizune stubbornly retorted, "I'm no less capable than Lady Tsunade!"

"Oh?"

Tsunade raised an eyebrow and said, "That's perfect, drinking together creates a great atmosphere."

Oil Girl Zhihui picked up the honey wine and poured them a glass.

Shizune looked at the full glass, a look of hesitation on her face.

"Don't force yourself to drink if you can't."

Tsunade finished her drink with a smile.

"I will drink it!"

Silently drank it all in one gulp, then started coughing.

Her face turned red at a visible speed.

"Sister Shizune".

Oil Girl Zhihui handed her a glass of milk.

Jingyin quickly drank half a cup before she recovered.

Tsunade couldn't help but smile.

It turns out you really can't drink it.

"Sister Shizune, eat more vegetables."

Seeing that she had already applied the oil to her face, Zhihui, the woman in question, advised her.

"Keep drinking!"

Mute suddenly felt a competitive spirit.

She picked up her wine glass, clinked it against Tsunade's, brought it to her lips, and swallowed it all.

Shizune shook her head, feeling as if the Aburame Shiki in front of her had multiplied into three.

She raised her hand, about to say something, when she fell backward.

Oil Girl Zhihui reacted quickly, reaching out to put his arm around her waist.

"I...want...more...drink..."

Jingyin leaned against him and said drunkenly.

"..."

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but shake her head.

"Take her back to her room."

Tsunade chuckled and said.

Yu Nu Zhihui bent down, put his other hand through her legs, and picked her up.

He walked into the quiet room.

"Sister Shizune".

You Nu Zhihui put her on the bed and patted her hand.

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