Uchiha: Starting from Imprisonment of Tobirama

Senju Tobirama unconsciously curled up the corners of his mouth and couldn't hide his smile.

Uchiha Izuna's fire escape and throwing techniques are quite impressive, but so what?

Didn’t Qingshui use it to cook?

From this perspective, Uchiha Izuna's chakra has little influence on Qingshui!

Senju Tobirama subconsciously forgot that his water escape technique had just been used to wash the chicken...

A flash of red appeared in Qingshui's eyes, and his hands trembled as he put the seasonings in one order in a very methodical manner. The flame in his hands seemed to come alive, evenly lying on the bottom of the pot, keeping the temperature even.

With such luxurious techniques, a pot of fragrant chicken soup was quickly prepared.

Asuma and Nohara Lin smelled the fragrance and swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and their eyes changed when they looked at Qingshui.

"Qingshui, the chicken soup you made is something my old man has never tasted before. It's too extravagant..."

Asuma sniffed the fragrance and even forgot about Tsunade in the distance. He just wanted to drink a bowl of green water first.

Not to mention Sarutobi Hiruzen, even his old mentor Senju Tobirama's eyes flickered.

If he wasn't a soul now, Senju Tobirama would have wanted to drink a bowl of it himself...Rounding it off, isn't this equivalent to what Uchiha Izuna made?

Qing Shui waved his hand: "What's the use of luxury? Whether it's fire escape, sword technique, eye technique or other ninjutsu, these powers are the vassal of the ninja, used to make the people close to them live comfortably."

"In my opinion, the ability to kill enemies with the Three Magatama Sharingan and the ability to make a bowl of chicken soup for friends are both equally important."

Asuma and Nohara Rin both felt warm in their hearts.

Before they even had the real chicken soup in their mouths, Qingshui's chicken soup for the soul had already made them feel comfortable...

"Okay, we can get ready to eat."

Qingshui slowly lifted the lid of the pot, at this moment...

Asuma and Nohara Rin seemed to see a dazzling golden light bursting out in the chicken soup, but when they looked closely, the golden light disappeared.

Qingshui on the side smiled and said, if there is no special effect, how can the chicken soup be worthy of its standard?

The golden and translucent chicken soup, chestnuts, jujubes, and wild ginseng were lined up in an orderly manner, surrounding the whole chicken in the middle, and the presentation looked extremely appetizing...

Qingshui exhaled slowly.

A gentle breeze wrapped in the scent blew to Tsunade's side.

Tsunade closed her eyes and her nostrils twitched unconsciously. She had drunk too much yesterday and had not eaten yet, so her stomach was already empty and she needed some warm food to fill it.

Tsunade gradually woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the blue sky and white clouds that came into view, and sighed.

She no longer had the heart to cook for herself. When she was sad, she would drink. When she drank too much, she would vomit. When she was hurt by vomiting, she would use medical ninjutsu to heal herself. This was the best cycle to make people forget the past.

"Chicken soup... Haha, am I still dwelling on the past subconsciously? I am such a weak woman..."

Tsunade smiled self-deprecatingly, slowly sat up, and began to look for Qingshui and others.

She was going to fall asleep like this, waiting for Qingshui and the others to approach, and then just take them down quickly as Asuma said.

After all, how could a kid from a ninja school resist such an opportunity?

But when Tsunade looked up, she saw Qing Shui looking at her with a smile and waving at her: "Tsunade-sensei, I have just made chicken soup, come and have a bowl..."

Tsunade stared at Qingshui blankly.

Staring at Qingshui's face in the sun, her vision seemed a little blurry...

Chapter 74: Warmth in the throat, a silent victory

Tsunade stared at Qingshui not far away.

For some reason, Tsunade's eyes flashed with the image of her second grandfather who was always calm, wise and extremely gentle...

But it was only a momentary illusion.

Qingshui's face, which was very characteristic of an Uchiha handsome man, dispelled Tsunade's strange sense of déjà vu.

Tsunade blinked and chuckled at Aomizu, who had her hair done in a low ponytail and was wearing Uchiha clan uniform.

In a trance, Tsunade remembered the story that Tobirama Senju told her in her childhood, about his nemesis Uchiha Izuna.

And at this moment, Qing Shui looked just like the Uchiha Izuna described in the story——

He is handsome, with a wolf-like back and slim waist, and black hair as shiny as a horse's mane. However, there is no viciousness in his eyes and eyebrows as Senju Tobirama said. Instead, there is a plain and gentle look, and it is obvious at first glance that he has a very gentle personality.

Although Tsunade's lips curled up, a trace of sadness and loneliness arose in her heart.

Who could she tell this joke to?

All my relatives are gone, and my only living grandmother is about to reach the end of her life. I have to make final arrangements...

Tsunade walked slowly towards Qingshui. Along the way, the aroma of chicken soup became stronger and stronger, causing her empty stomach to churn.

Having a bowl of warm broth after a hangover is an experience that can be said to be the ultimate enjoyment in life!

Although Tsunade wanted to criticize Qing Shui's boldness, as this was a serious apprenticeship examination, she looked at the pot of chicken soup and could tell it was not ordinary. She swallowed, nodded honestly, and said, turning her head:

"It's okay to eat something before the test..."

Asuma and Nohara Rin held back their laughter. Although Tsunade looked very resistant, her slightly heavier breathing betrayed her inner feelings.

This amazing female ninja must be very hungry now...

Qing Shui smiled and picked up a large spoon, filled a bowl with ingredients for Tsunade, and handed it to her: "Eat it while it's hot, Tsunade-sensei."

Tsunade turned her head and stared at Qingshui's face.

For some reason, Tsunade once again felt a sense of déjà vu, as if this typical handsome face of the Uchiha clan hid the outline of Senju Tobirama, and Qingshui's temperament gave her this strange feeling.

If Qing Shui was not from the Uchiha clan, if someone told Tsunade that Qing Shui and Senju Tobirama had some special relationship, she would even believe it a little bit...

Tsunade took the slightly hot bowl of soup, and the distracting thoughts in her mind flashed away with the aroma, and her appetite was immediately aroused.

She is really hungry.

Qingshui slowly served a bowl to Asuma, Nohara Lin and himself in turn.

On this beautiful and windy morning, Tsunade's class, which had not yet passed the assessment, sat together like a family and began a happy dinner.

A team of four people, at this moment, looks like a harmonious team.

"Everyone, I'm starting to eat!" Qingshui picked up the soup bowl and said with a smile.

"I'm starting!" Nohara Rin and Asuma responded very familiarly.

The two of them had come to Qingshui's house for free meals many times, so they were particularly familiar with the process, which made the scene feel a little warm.

Tsunade took a deep breath. She hadn't seen such a scene for a long time.

In the chaotic drinking tables and casinos, the noise that fills your eardrums is the sound of banging tables and shouting.

Sitting quietly on a piece of grass like this, no longer drinking stimulating wine, but having a bowl of warm chicken soup...

Tsunade had thought that, perhaps, she would never have this experience again.

Tsunade slowly picked up the spoon and whispered, "I'm starting."

"Um…"

As soon as the chicken soup entered their mouths, Tsunade, Nohara Rin and Asuma all shook their heads in unison and began to enjoy it.

The chicken soup is smooth and delicate, with a hint of dates, refreshing; the chestnuts are soft and tasty, and the sticky and glutinous texture is just right; the chicken as the main dish is soft and boneless, and the main feature is the freshness without any impurities.

For a moment, the three members of Tsunade's class were all obsessed with eating seriously.

Senju Tobirama watched the scene silently, and the worry between his brows dissipated a lot.

Looking at Tsunade drinking the soup voraciously, Senju Tobirama was very pleased at this moment.

At this moment, he didn't want to blame Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyesight. Even if he was slightly deceived by Aomizu, it didn't matter. Otherwise, why would Tsunade and Aomizu be in the same class?

On the other hand, Tobirama Senju is somewhat heartwarming.

Treating the fragile Tsunade like this, and doing it to such a perfect degree, isn't Qingshui giving him face...

Of course, if Qingshui knew what Senju Tobirama was thinking at this time, he would definitely give him a fair evaluation - Ebi Tobirama, you are such a mediocre Hokage!

Qingshui glanced at the bell on Tsunade's waist, smiled, and gave Asuma and Nohara Rin a look.

Under Tsunade's serious attack, the bowl of chicken soup was eaten up completely, from the soup to the ingredients.

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were looking around the pot, as if she wanted to serve but was embarrassed...

At this time, Asuma raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "Why is the old man here? I clearly told him not to come. It's so annoying..."

Nohara Rin also showed a proper expression of surprise, as well as the excitement that every Genin should have when seeing the Hokage...

Tsunade followed Asuma's gaze and looked back, "The old man is here too?"

But there was no sign of Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Wait until Tsunade looks back again.

The empty bowl in front of him was already filled with a full bowl of chicken soup.

But Qingshui's left hand had already covered the bell on her waist and held it in her palm.

Tsunade was stunned for a moment, and heard Qingshui say with a smile: "Tsunade-sensei, I took action."

Just like Tsunade herself said, the test will only begin when Qingshui and others take the initiative.

But this time, it’s over.

Tsunade's expression changed, she felt angry and amused at the same time.

"Kid, can this method be considered a ninja?"

"Tsunade-sensei, this is a team effort between me, Asuma, and Rin. Aren't we doing a great job?"

Qing Shui pointed at the somewhat shy Nohara Lin and the smug Asuma, and said softly: "Without their cooperation just now, my chicken soup can only fill your stomach, Teacher Tsunade, but it won't let you come back..."

Tsunade snorted, what a bunch of cunning little brats!

With such a vicious mind, he actually used chicken soup to deal with a drunk with a hangover!

"If it gets cold, it won't taste good..."

Qing Shui raised the soup bowl in his hand and clinked his bowls with Asuma and Nohara Rin in celebration, ignoring Tsunade's complicated expression and clinked his bowls with hers as well: