stonecrandall Chapter 76 Sharingan Evolution!
Chapter 76 Sharingan Evolution!
Chapter 76 Sharingan Evolution! (Seeking First Subscription)
White Zetsu's half-face peeked out from behind Madara Uchiha's neck, and he could also see through the window that Kiyoha was using the Thunder God Sword to process fish.
"Lord Madara, Kiyoyu's swordsmanship is truly excellent."
White Zetsu knew that Madara Uchiha thought highly of Kiyoyu, so he chose to say things that Madara Uchiha wanted to hear.
"Hmph, this brat actually used Izuna's swordsmanship to do these things!"
Madara Uchiha snorted coldly.
White Zetsu looked at Uchiha Madara and realized that he had made a mistake.
"But Kiyoha's sword seems to be Tobirama's sword."
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Bai Jue spoke again.
Upon hearing this, Madara Uchiha glanced at him again.
And it turned out to be true.
He was so focused on Izuna's swordsmanship that he almost forgot what weapon Kiyoha was using.
Oh, that's great.
Madara Uchiha smiled slightly.
The sword that evil old devil Tobirama Senju used is perfect for cutting vegetables.
Nohara Rin also found it very strange.
Kakashi can also cook fish, and Rin Nohara even visited him.
Even with Kakashi's swordsmanship, he still had to use a kitchen knife.
Qingyu was able to finish the job in an instant using such a long weapon.
Then, Qingyu took off his coat, and the white inner lining clearly outlined his tall and slender figure. The lines of his shoulders had shed the thinness of a boy and gained more of the toughness of a ninja.
Nohara Rin's gaze lingered on his back for a moment before quickly shifting away, a blush seemingly creeping onto the back of her neck.
Qingyu awakened his Sharingan.
A magatama slowly rotated in his pupil.
He suddenly thought of Itachi Uchiha. Itachi Uchiha could also activate his Sharingan to make perfect fried eggs in order to cook for Sasuke.
And Qingyu can make perfect fish soup today!
Qingyu's Sharingan focused on the fluctuations of the hot oil at the bottom of the pot, and at the moment the oil reached its optimal temperature, he slid the fish head into the pot.
The moment the hot oil comes into contact with the fish skin, the surface of the skin quickly tightens, locking in the juices inside.
Not long after, Qingyu, who had finished her work, lifted the lid of the pot, and a rich, fresh aroma instantly wafted out.
Nohara Rin sniffed lightly with her nose.
"It smells so good."
Shizune nodded, and she also sniffed.
Perhaps because Qingyu had used his Sharingan to watch other chefs cook before, Qingyu's cooking skills have always been excellent.
Sometimes, he would even come up with dishes that no one in Konoha had ever made before.
In response, Qingyu was referring to the cuisine he developed himself.
Madara Uchiha stood in the shadows not far from the window, the aroma of fish soup wafting into his nostrils.
During the Warring States period, Izuna also activated his Sharingan to cook for him.
They also said that using the Sharingan was the best way to process ingredients and lock in their freshness.
Qingyu, what a good child.
Madara Uchiha sighed inwardly.
Coming here today was definitely the right decision.
As Qingyu picked up the casserole and turned to take the fish soup out, a line of text suddenly appeared in front of her.
He also realized that his older brother had given him a tip!
[Collectible trait detected: Profound brotherly love]
[C-level trait: Profound brotherly love]
[Effect: Increases the Uchiha clan's bloodline power by 40% and enhances their Yin Release projection ability.]
[Crafting: Mastery of five illusions will upgrade to a higher-level trait.]
Qingyu paused for a moment.
Brotherly love!?
Qingyu immediately thought of a certain famous brother-obsessed person.
Clearly, today's top pick is likely to be Uchiha Madara!
A surge of heat rose from the depths of his eyes, and warm chakra converged along the meridians around his eye sockets toward his pupils.
In his pupils, the second magatama was slowly taking shape.
Two-tomoe Sharingan!
In an instant, Qingyu felt that the motion capture capability had improved significantly.
More importantly, the conditions under which he could copy the opponent's ninjutsu were much more relaxed.
"!"
Shizune was shocked when she saw Kiyoyu's Sharingan.
No, cooking a meal can open your eyes?
"Qingyu, your eyes—"
Nohara Rin also noticed that Kiyoha's eyes had an extra tomoe (a type of eye ornament) that was slowly rotating.
Can cooking allow your Sharingan to evolve?
She had always known that Qingyu was a genius, but wasn't this way of opening her eyes a bit too outrageous?
If those members of the Uchiha clan who barely awakened their Sharingan after fighting bloody battles found out, they'd probably smash up their stoves.
"It's nothing."
Qingyu blinked, and the two tomoe in her pupils disappeared, returning to her usual black eyes.
"How fortunate! It was just a spontaneous expression of my feelings."
"In my opinion, being able to enjoy a peaceful daily life with companions is a very happy thing."
Qingyu made this up on the spot.
Rin Nohara and Shizune didn't know much about the Sharingan, so they were immediately intimidated.
Only Madara Uchiha, standing outside the window, twitched at the corner of his mouth.
He had lived most of his life, fighting from the Warring States period to the ninja village era. He had seen people open their eyes because their relatives were killed, because their friends died in front of them, and because they were burdened with unbearable sins.
Madara Uchiha had never seen someone gain insight into cooking before.
He came here today simply to check on Qingyu's training progress and to bring him the few Fire Release scrolls that Izuna had left behind.
As a result, Qingyu pulled this stunt on him.
In the living room, Tsunade sat up from the sofa.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her long golden hair slipping off her fair shoulders, looking completely unlike the usual imposing figure of the Three Ninja.
My head was still a little heavy from the hangover, and the sky outside the window had changed from the bright midday light to the dusky yellow of evening.
This reversal of day and night suddenly brought a strange sense of loneliness to Tsunade's heart.
She often does this.
Ever since Nawaki and Kato Dan died, she has been using alcohol to fill the empty time.
Anyway, she's a medical ninja, so no matter how much alcohol she drinks, she can use medical ninjutsu to prevent any side effects.
Tsunade shook her still somewhat dizzy head, trying to clear her mind of these chaotic thoughts.
Then, she smelled a fragrance.
The soup is rich in fish flavor, has a mild ginger aroma, and a unique fragrance that comes from tofu that has been simmering in the broth for a long time.
The three flavors intertwined, warming the body all the way down to the stomach.
She swallowed.
Tsunade turned her head and saw Qingyu walking towards her with a bowl of fish soup.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Qingyu, giving him a warm golden edge.
"Tsunade-neechan, come and eat!"
Qingyu placed the fish soup on the coffee table in front of her and handed her a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.
The fish soup in the bowl was thick and milky white, with a few golden oil droplets floating on the surface. Tofu cubes swayed gently in the soup, and green scallion segments were scattered among them.
Tsunade looked down at the bowl of soup, and a warmth spread through her heart.
This kid really likes taking care of people.
She suddenly felt that the loneliness in the living room had dissipated as the steam from the bowl of soup had been evaporated.
"----Um.
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Tsunade took the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and put it in her mouth.
The moment the fish soup touches your mouth, a rich, savory flavor spreads across your tongue.
I just felt that this kid really had some skills.
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