"Brother, do you really not want to be the clan leader? If you are willing, I can try to persuade father to hand over his position to you, as long as you don't do anything..." Uchiha Itachi couldn't hold back anymore.
It was learned from Uchiha Fugaku that he, Shisui and Namikaze Minato joined forces.
But he couldn't even touch the corner of Han's clothes, if he really tried to grab it.
It would be better for Uchiha Fugaku to abdicate voluntarily than to embarrass himself in public.
"What's the point of sitting in a patriarchal position? There are many problems and the dignity of the family and the people has to be taken into consideration, so I don't want it anymore." Han rolled his eyes and said, "Only your father would be willing to handle such useless matters with his body."
"Aren't you hungry? Let's go get something to eat."
Seeing Han who was indifferent to the position of clan leader, Uchiha Itachi, Ryoko and the others were stunned.
"Mom, shouldn't we cook? Why don't we invite Itachi-san and the others to eat?" Izumi said urgently.
His eyes subconsciously looked past Itachi and landed on Han.
Ryoko was a little surprised, with a trace of doubt on her face, and said: "Han, thank you for saving me and my daughter, but I don't have anything good to eat at home, only an old hen. I hope you won't be offended."
Uchiha Itachi obviously knew Ryoko's family situation and subconsciously looked at Han.
"Do you make medicinal materials?" Han raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised when he saw the medicinal ingredients scattered everywhere.
In the original work, most of the hospitals that appeared were medical ninjas and Western medicine.
This medicinal ingredient is rarely found.
Even if there are, many have been made into pills and sold.
"Now all the medical ninjas in the village were sent to the front line. I happened to work in a hospital and knew how to distribute some herbs, so I took the time to dig up some herbs in the forest and opened this small shop to make a living." Ryoko crouched. Pick up plants scattered on the ground.
Han raised his eyebrows and met Uchiha Izumi's gaze, making him blush and hurriedly lower his head.
"You really don't mind letting us stay for dinner?"
Uchiha Izumi's cheeks were slightly red, and he nodded: "I Just want to say thank you..."
"Then leave this food to me." Han reached out and rubbed Uchiha Izumi's head, making his whole body stiff as if he had been electrocuted.
This was the first time someone other than his mother manipulated him in an illegal way.
"can you do it?" Ryoko was surprised.
In his eyes, the Uchiha clan had always been relatively strong, especially the men, who looked down on cooking and housework even more.
This was the first time someone like Han asked to cook.
"There's nothing I can do. I'm naughty and not used to your food." Han smiled warmly.
For cooking methods such as miso soup, salt-flavored soup base, etc.
Han really suits Chinese tastes.
Seeing Han neatly carrying the old chickens kept at the door into the kitchen, Ryoko couldn't help but look at Itachi.
"Itachi, can your brother really cook? Why don't you let my mother do it? She also cooks for people in the hospital..." Uchiha Izumi couldn't take it anymore.
Ryoko also looked excited, not to mention that Han was a guest.
But what if the only old chicken in the house is wasted.
This made it difficult for them to get food together to thank Han.
Uchiha Itachi hesitated and hesitated: "I don't know either, but I heard that his cooking skills are better than Ichiraku Ramen."
"Minato-sama also said that if he had not postponed becoming a ninja, his cooking skills might not be comparable to Ichiraku Ramen."
"Can't even compare to uncle Teuchi?" Izumi was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Itachi, I didn't expect you to be able to lie. In this commercial street, Ichiraku Ramen is the Most Popular shop."
"Yeah, Izumi is right. You brat came to my shop last time, why are you talking bad things behind my back now?" A female voice came from behind.
Uchiha Itachi's expression froze, and he saw Izumi running over from somewhere.
Looking at the aggressive little girl, Uchiha Itachi said with a pale face: "This is what they said, I don't know either..."
"Hah, disgusting!" Ayame glared and said, "I won't welcome you in the future."
"Izumi, see you later. Today the Third Hokage came to visit my ramen shop."
"Even the third Hokage likes it very much, and some people say our ramen is not delicious, haha..."
After leaving those words, Ayame turned around and ran back to her shop.
Looking at the shop window just four rooms away, you can already see the handmade shops from certain angles.
Uchiha Itachi knew that this time he was in trouble.
"Itachi, don't take it to heart. Ayame doesn't have any bad intentions." Izumi Uchiha explained hurriedly: "Besides, is your brother okay? If not, I still have a little money, so I can treat you Ichiraku Ramen.… "
"This...I'm afraid it's not delicious...I rarely eat the food..." Uchiha Itachi hesitated.
Seeing these two little ones with worried expressions on their faces, Ryoko smiled brightly and said, "Okay, Han is our distinguished guest, how can you show such an expression?"
"Let's go in and help. If we help, we might be able to make some delicious food."
After listening to this suggestion, Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Izumi looked at each other, showing a resigned expression.
In Itachi's eyes, even though the food cooked by Han was difficult to swallow, he still had to destroy it for the sake of his brother's glory and face.
People compete for breath, Buddhas compete for fragrance.
Don't let Ichiraku Ramen underestimate him.
Seeing Itachi whose aura was completely different for a moment, as if he was ready to die, Izumi and Ryoko couldn't help but be stunned.
The three of them opened the kitchen door with their own thoughts, and the scene they saw made their pupils suddenly shrink.
Looking at the chicken that had become bloody and feathered in just a few minutes, Han threw it into the sky.
He took out a kitchen knife with his right hand, and lightning flashed like lightning.
Zhila!
The chicken was directly cut open and turned into large pieces, with traces of purple arc flowing on it, locking in the right meat juices and releasing the aroma of meat.
"Fire Release: Fire Palm Technique!"
Han's right hand burned, and the flames entangled in his palm, and then he pressed it against the clay pot beside him.
The water that was supposed to be cooked over a warm fire immediately boiled, so fast that it made people stunned.
"Is this a combination of ninjutsu and cooking?" Ryoko exclaimed.
This scene before him was his first time.
Moreover, his clean and neat technique is so extraordinary and enchanting.
At this moment, Ryoko felt a little more urgent in his heart.
He really wanted to confirm whether Han was really who Namikaze Minato said he was.
In terms of cooking skills, he can surpass Ichiraku Ramen!