Chapter 528 This Is the Food that Belongs only to the Uchiha Strongmen

"Self-restraint!!"

Uchiha Sasuke lowered his head silently, muttering the oath he had just made.

From the oath just now, he could probably understand the power of the ninjutsu he was about to learn, even so powerful that he needed to restrain himself. This powerful ninjutsu was exactly what he needed now.

Thinking of this, Sasuke raised his head and looked at the tall guy in front of him.

"Are those two eye techniques strong?"

"Very strong. In some ways, that kind of forbidden eye technique is even stronger than the Mangekyō Sharingan!"

Asuka stopped, turned around and looked behind him, and continued, "But they have nothing to do with you now. Those two eye techniques will only be useful when your strength reaches that of a jonin.

If your future strength is the same as it is now, giving you eight forbidden ninjutsu will be useless and will not change any outcome."

Hearing this, Sasuke's heart suddenly surged with heat.

Then he quickly caught up with Asuka and walked side by side with him, his voice mixed with a bit of excitement, "If I master these two eye techniques, can I take revenge when the Sharingan evolves into three magatama?"

Asuka was stunned. He looked at Sasuke's excitement, and the idea of ​​attacking him suddenly dissipated a little.

As the young patriarch of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Fugaku's genius son, how could Uchiha Itachi not know these two eye techniques? Three magatama hits Mangekyō

"Forget it, let him be happy for two days. I'm afraid he hasn't been happy for a long time since the night of the clan extermination."

Thinking secretly in his heart, Asuka immediately changed the subject and said, "Seeing that you came so early, you probably didn't have breakfast. In this case, I'll treat you to breakfast."

Sasuke's breathing suddenly became disordered for a moment, and then returned to normal, and he said with his head down.

"Forget it, I haven't had breakfast for a long time."

"No wonder you are so weak.

When I was your age, I killed more than one jonin. You know your teacher Kakashi, he was already the youngest jonin in the village at your age."

Thinking of those big eaters in Konoha, Asuka's face suddenly showed a trace of emotion, "There is no woman to eat, the Uchiha generation is completely finished with you."

Hearing the sarcasm in the words, Sasuke's cheeks instantly turned red, and he said angrily.

"What does not eating breakfast have to do with this?"

"The camera I gave you yesterday, were you busy watching Mikoto-sama?

If you look back at the records, you will find that every time the family held a clan meeting, everyone would eat three days' worth of food in advance. This is the normal amount of food for the strong in the family."

Asuka was talking nonsense seriously.

Anyway, the Uchiha clan is gone in this world, and now he is the most orthodox Uchiha clan member. No matter what he says now, Sasuke has no chance to verify it.

Besides, what he said was also true, but a little exaggerated.

"Asuka, give me five stabs!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from the camera in Sasuke's hand.

This is an old man with a gray beard, wearing a beige Uchiha clan uniform, carrying a huge round fan with the Uchiha clan emblem on his shoulder, and a raccoon cat standing at his feet.

"This is the elder of the family, an old man who often tries to smooth things over. When you remember, he was already dead!"

Asuka glanced at the old man who appeared in the camera, and then looked at Sasuke with his dark eyes, and took the initiative to introduce, "The huge round fan on his shoulder is just a replica of the lost round fan of the family. It looks gorgeous but has no practicality. It is purely for others to see.

Later, because the old man was old and a little confused, he burned the fan."

This matter is somewhat related to Asuka.

Once, when he held a clan meeting, the "divorce" plan he mentioned caused dissatisfaction among some people, and the two sides had a fierce physical exchange in the conference room.

At that time, he didn't know whether the elder was confused or still asleep. He rushed over with a fan, yelling "Uchiha rebound", and covered a fireball floating in the air.

Since then, the elder came to the clan meeting empty-handed.

"Asuka, give me six stabs!!"

The voice from the camera interrupted Asuka's thoughts again.

He glanced at the image inside and introduced again, "This is the fifth elder of the family, Uchiha Madou. The plan of "Second place, third place and fourth place" was proposed by his eldest brother. After his eldest brother died, he became the most staunch supporter of this plan."

Looking at the heroic appearance of the white-haired old man in the image, Uchiha Sasuke swallowed his saliva subconsciously and asked carefully.

"What does it mean to keep the second place, strive for the third place, and look forward to the fourth place?"

"Uchiha will at least be the second generation, and then compete for the third generation, and look forward to the fourth generation."

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Sasuke subconsciously looked up at Konoha. When he saw the four serious-looking heads on the Hokage Rock, whose eyes could make people feel awe, he was silent.

If nothing unexpected happened, it should be an accident.

None of the four heads on the Hokage Rock was Uchiha.

However,

He looked at the small and exquisite camera in his hand with a metallic luster.

Because the sunlight was too strong, Sasuke instinctively squinted his eyes and watched the dark image carefully. Then he covered his head with the clothes he took off, creating a large shadow that completely covered the camera.

He had seen the venue in the picture when he was a child. It was the place where his father had held meetings with the clan members, but his father did not let him participate in it because he was still young.

"Stop you fools!"

at this time.

A contemptuous voice came from the camera and brought Sasuke back to reality.

He held his breath and looked at the screen again. When he saw the faces of the people on the screen, Sasuke was shocked. He couldn't hold the camera steady and dropped it to the ground.

He knew most of the people in the picture, all of them were family jounin.

From this, it can be deduced that those faces he is not familiar with are most likely the jounin of the family.

As can be seen in the video, there are varying numbers of paper buckets placed on the tables of these people, some with three, some with six, and some with eight.

"What are those paper barrels?" He pointed to the paper barrels in the picture, looked at Uchiha Asuka with doubtful eyes, and asked, "Why is this placed on everyone's table?"

"A food unique to the strong Uchiha, fried chicken!!"

“Fried fried chicken??”

Sasuke's voice suddenly rose, and he looked at Asuka with a trace of confusion in his eyes. He even wondered if he heard wrong, so he quickly picked his ears and asked again, "What kind of fried chicken?"

“Honey mustard fried chicken tastes pretty good, but it’s a bit boring after eating too much!”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, summoned a bucket of fried chicken and handed it over.

Sasuke:? ? ?

After seeing this paper barrel that was exactly the same as the one in the video, Sasuke suddenly heard the sound of breaking glass, as if some filter had been shattered.

"Are you kidding me?"

Sasuke moved the corner of his mouth and asked stumblingly, "Does our family like fried chicken so much? Why didn't my clan members eat it before when I was young?

I never even smelled fried chicken on my father. "

"Well, what the family jounin eats is not fried chicken, it's physical strength." Asuka pointed at the bucket of fried chicken seriously and said nonsensically, "Those jounin have to consume a lot of physical strength and energy every time they attend the clan meeting.

Only the person who eats the most can persist until the end and become the final winner of the clan meeting. "

Having said this, Asuka rubbed his chin with one hand and added another sentence.

"Furthermore, this fried chicken was made by the great elder himself. You didn't remember it when he died, and he died very suddenly. The recipe for fried chicken was not left behind, so the honey mustard flavored fried chicken may have been lost. "

Uchiha Sasuke nodded in understanding.

To be honest, there were still some things he didn't understand.

The great elder died when he was about three years old, and before he was three years old, he didn't remember his father and Uchiha Itachi bringing him fried chicken? At that time, my father didn't like me, so he told me to let him go.

But Uchiha Itachi was still very good to him before, at least on the surface, he was still very good. Good?

"wrong!!"

Thinking of the cold eyes of "that person" on the night of the genocide, Sasuke's expression suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his voice, "All of this is indeed your disguise.

It turns out you didn’t like me from that time on! ! "

Sensing the faint murderous aura in the air, Feiniao blinked blankly, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Can even eating fried chicken arouse this child's murderous intention?"

"Isn't this murderous intention a bit too strong?"

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