"Great! Long live Teacher Zixiao!" Asuma jumped up, delighted.

The four of them came to the main street of Konoha together. Zixiao took the three of them to a ramen shop, which was the famous Ichiraku Ramen in the Naruto world. The owner was typed by hand. On the surface, he was an ordinary middle-aged uncle, but in fact, he was the biggest BOSS in the Naruto world. His real identity was Kaguya Otsutsuki's husband and the father of the Six Paths Sage. He lived in seclusion in Konoha and hid himself as a ramen shop owner. He was already a terrifying 100,000 years old. In order to hide his reincarnation blood-blood eyes, he always looked at people with squinting eyes.

But that's all nonsense! He's just an ordinary guy, except that he makes delicious ramen.

"What? It's just street ramen. Shouldn't it be top-notch sashimi?" Asuma said dissatisfiedly, "I was looking forward to it."

There was a long queue outside the restaurant, and Duke and his four friends had to chat while waiting. Half an hour passed before a seat became available. Asma, feeling indignant, ate three large bowls in one go and burped with satisfaction. Zixiao and Hong had normal appetites and were full after eating one bowl, but Duke couldn't eat any more after just a few bites.

"Are you full? I thought you would eat more today." Zixiao asked. Ichiraku Ramen is very famous in the Land of Fire. It moved to Konoha some time ago and quickly captured a large number of foodies. Its popularity remains high.

"It's delicious, but I just can't eat any more!" Duke said distressedly. He claimed to be a foodie, but he couldn't eat more of the delicious food in his stomach. It was so sad.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Asma made a bitter face as the dirty water poured down on his head, making the strange smell on his body even stronger.

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"A ninja is someone who can endure everything. Even the Hokage started with a D-rank mission. Asuma, you are too arrogant. You should learn from Kurenai. Instead of complaining, learn to enjoy life." Duke transferred the water-attributed chakra to the water under his feet, stepped hard, and set off a large wave. He rushed into the falling water, picked up the garbage, and moved his body left and right to avoid the splashes. When all the waves fell, a large area of ​​water was cleared, and his body was clean without a drop of water. "Amazing!" Kurenai exclaimed. After a few weeks of getting along, the three of them gradually established a deep friendship. After all, they were teammates who had to rely on each other. In daily life, the three of them would help each other.

"Although this may seem biased to you, Duke is not someone who would be lazy." Yutarashi Shixiao said seriously, and thought deeply. He knew that Duke's chakra was very huge, and he couldn't even maintain his clone, so he must be training in ninjutsu that consumes a lot of chakra.

"It's a shadow clone. The boy has run out of chakra." Mitarashi Shishao called the two to the shore. Seeing that they were envious and surprised, he began to explain: "This is a ninjutsu created by the second generation Hokage. The clone is a physical entity that can attack and can also be used in various ninjutsu. Because it is very practical, even ninjas from other ninja villages have secretly learned it."

"Please taste this most wonderful delicacy." Shouta said proudly.

"Dear guest!" Shouda stood in front of Duke with a stern face, "Is it because my ramen is not cooked well?"

"I really can't eat anymore."

Duke wanted to grab his hand and hit him, but the other party ignored him and concentrated on processing the ingredients. A moment later, a bowl of steaming ramen was placed in front of Duke.

"I can do this too." Hearing Hong's envious and admiring tone, Asuma refused to accept it. He also attached his wind-attribute chakra to the river water and kicked his feet violently.

"What's going on?" Asuma and Hong asked in surprise, wondering where the healthy person had gone.

“…” Zixiao!

"This is also a kind of practice. From the beginning when I was not even familiar with treading water to now being able to walk freely on the water, the progress is very fast. This can also be considered a kind of practice. There is nothing to be dissatisfied with." Hong searched carefully for the missed garbage. Although there were water stains on his body, he was extremely motivated.

"No, the ramen is delicious, it's just my appetite..."

"As for Duke, that kid actually dared to use his shadow clone when performing a mission. He really didn't take me, his superior, seriously. All his mission remuneration will be deducted. For the sake of fairness, all of it will go to the captain." Zixiao touched his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any objections to this? If you have any objections, just say it. I am still very open-minded, teacher."

“After I inherited Ichiraku Ramen, no customer has ever stopped eating after only a few bites. Please allow me to make another serving of the ramen just now.” For chefs, customers’ clean bowls and plates are the greatest compliment to them. They cannot tolerate customers who stop eating after only a few bites.

Hualalalal——

"What? Doesn't that mean that from this morning till now, that cunning guy has been using his clone to complete the task?" Asuma said dissatisfiedly: "He must be hiding somewhere and being lazy!"

At the edge of Konoha, near the outskirts of the village, three young figures were working on the river. The garbage covering the river was picked up by the three people and thrown into the trash can behind them. By the river, Mitarashi Shisho was flipping through a novel, laughing strangely from time to time. Once someone stopped to slack off, the small stone in his hand would accurately hit the person's knee, and the result would be that the person and the trash can fell into the river together.

This kind of high-intensity training is no joke, he should be given some time to relax. Blindly practicing will cause damage to the body. Even medical ninjutsu cannot heal the tired nerves. This is not good. The three of them have a solid foundation. It's time to take them out to see the world! After thinking for a moment, Yutarashi Zixiao said to the two of them: "Clean up the rest of the river today, and gather at the Hokage's office tomorrow. The teacher will take a C-level mission and take you out of the village for some experience."

Is this the Naruto version of Chef Boy's Ramen? Duke secretly complained. The aroma made him salivate. He picked up his chopsticks and started to eat voraciously. What is delicious? It means that even though your stomach can't hold more, your mouth can't stop eating. In no time, he ate the whole bowl cleanly, without even any soup left.

"Ha...ha..." Hong laughed dryly twice. Every time Asuma talked back, Teacher Zixiao would remind him with his body that ninjas must obey arrangements, but the meticulous Hong always felt that something was wrong.

"When will this task end?" Asma was soaked all over and exuded a sewer-like smell. After falling into the river three times due to laziness, he learned to pick up garbage while chattering.

"Really?" Asma was overjoyed, and Lian Hong also smiled. No matter how mature they were, they were still boys and girls under ten years old, and they were very attractive when they went out of the village.

"The noodles are...glowing!" Hong said in surprise.

"Teacher, are you a person who talks nonsense?" Zixiao punched Asuma on the head, leaving a big bump. Seeing Asuma crying, he was satisfied. I am teaching my subordinates a lesson. I didn't beat him because he is the son of the third generation. How dare you question your superiors? If you were in the Anbu, I would have you lying on the ground in a minute.

"I know that too. D-rank missions are meant to hone us and keep us Genin from being impetuous." Asuma bent over, his hands busy, and continued to complain, "But we have already received more than a dozen D-rank missions, catching stray dogs, helping ninjas take care of children, sorting wood at construction sites, clearing weeds... These tasks are obviously something that ordinary people can do. I am destined to become a Hokage in the future, and it is really too cheap to do these tasks."

"This is common sense, okay? If you do the same when performing high-level missions..." Duke said halfway, and disappeared into smoke with a bang.

"Why is this happening? What bad luck!" Asuma fell into the river again. With his strength and his family's profound knowledge, he could easily complete D-level missions, but unfortunately he was too impatient and ambitious, so he often made mistakes.

Large swaths of river water were blown into the sky by wind-attributed chakra and fell like raindrops. Duke La dodged with a red smile, leaving Asuma soaked like a drowned rat.

"It smells so good!" Asma covered his round belly and drooled.

"It's because of the attributes. I was just training water-attribute chakra. Asuma, you are wind-attribute. My training method is not suitable for you!" Duke explained.

"No objection, no objection!" Asuma and Hong shook their heads desperately. The fist as big as a clay pot was right in front of them, and they had no choice but to object. But even though they said this, they kept slandering in their hearts. You are a jonin, how could you not see through the clone technique of the genin? Do you really think we are children? And what is the difference between giving Duke's mission reward to you and to him? Didn't it all go into the pocket of the Mitarai family? It's so dirty for an adult to abuse his power for personal gain!

Hong didn't say anything, but just cast an envious look. Girls are afraid of getting fat and eat very little. In order to have a good figure, they can only sacrifice their appetite. If they have a small stomach, that would be perfect.

"This is the fullest I've ever eaten in my life, Master Hand, your craftsmanship is amazing!" Duke gave a thumbs up and praised.

How could they know Zixiao's pain? Before, Zixiao's small treasury was stolen, and all the wine money disappeared. At that moment, he even felt that the sky had fallen. What's the difference between a man without private money and a salted fish? If it weren't for this, he used to not care about the small reward of a Genin. But now... no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still a piece of meat.

"That's good, it's settled then!" Zixiao looked up at the sky. There was still some time before he had to clock out. "As a reward for your recent efforts, I will teach you this B-level Shadow Clone Technique."

"Very good!"

"This ninjutsu is very simple. The key is the distribution of chakra. As long as you make the Ren Seal..."

(End of this chapter)