Squad Daily Warm Up

This was the first dinner for Naruto's team, and it would not be the last.

Naruto thought for a moment and invited Sasuke and Sakura, "Do you want to come to my house? I will cook a big meal for you."

"I have no problem with that." Sasuke crossed his arms and said coldly.

Rock Lee had been to Naruto's house and enjoyed the cooking that Naruto personally cooked. The feedback afterward was that it was a goddess-like dish.

This made Sasuke rather uncomfortable. After all, as Naruto's best friend, he had never been to Naruto's house.

Therefore, after Naruto suggested it, he pretended to be indifferent and agreed.

On the other side, Sakura naturally raised his hands in agreement.

Sakura directly cheered, "That's great. This time I will go to Naruto's house, next time I sleep at Naruto's house, next time I can...."

Girls in Naruto are really precocious.

Naruto brought Sasuke and Sakura to his house.

The small house was quite surprising to the young master, Sasuke.

However, although it was small, it was complete.

The necessary facilities for living in the house were all complete.

A bed, a simple kitchen, tables, and chairs.

The room was neat and tidy, untainted by even a speck of dust. It was completely unlike a room where a boy lived.

Even Sasuke couldn't help but think in surprise, "Even the room that used to have servants wasn't that clean."

His mood suddenly became a bit low.

In the past, there were servants who were especially cleaning up in the house, but now let alone the servants. There is no living person in the clan except me.

Moreover, the house was big, and cleaning was also a problem.

After the extermination of his clan, Sasuke was forced to learn the daily skills of cooking and cleaning.

But no matter how hard he tried, his cooking skills were terrible.

In his opinion, cooking skills were the most difficult skills to learn in the world.

Naruto's talent was indeed good, but it was impossible for him to have good cooking skills.

Was he really omnipotent?

Naruto didn't pay attention to Sasuke's suspicious eyes. He took a kitchen knife and played with some beautiful flowers. He confidently said, "The ingredients at home are not enough. Sasuke, please buy some meat, Sakura, please buy some vegetables."

"Okay, Naruto," "I will be back soon. I am looking forward to your cooking. It must be delicious." Sakura only felt that her heart was bursting with happiness.

If you tell this to Ino, she will scream with excitement

When they returned home after buying the ingredients, Naruto had already put on a white apron and greeted them warmly, "Thank you for your hard work."

He began to quickly process the ingredients.

Wash, cut vegetables, and marinate.

His practiced movements were obviously that of an experienced.

"Wow, the man who cooks is so handsome!" Sakura sat on the chair, holding his face with a face of infatuation.

In her eyes, Naruto was picking up the dish, and knife, and gracefully cutting through the meat. In the blink of an eye, the meat had been perfectly cut into the same size.

Looking at Naruto handling the ingredients was like watching the command of a symphony team, elegant and confident, and each ingredient would be perfectly processed in a very short time.

In Sasuke's puzzled eyes, Naruto took out a plastic wrap and put it under the meat. The kitchen knife in his hand was rapidly processing the ingredients.

Cooking is also a kind of cultivation. It is meditation, concentration, and focus on the processing of food ingredients, with the most appropriate strength.

Naruto finished processing the meat in a very short time, set it aside, and picked up the plastic wrap underneath the meat.

It was still smooth and tidy, and there was no trace of being cut.

Sasuke looked at this scene with a shocked face, and his eyes were enlightened.

"I see. I finally understand why you are so strong! Because you have integrated cultivation into life! I understand!"

Under the stunned gazes of Naruto and Sakura, Sasuke began to quickly form seals with his hands, and the corners of his mouth held a confident smile. "In the future, no matter what the situation is, I will use all my strength to practice the seals and make good use of all the time."

"..."

"Effort is hard work, combined with rest." Naruto nodded.

He began to focus on cooking.

Half an hour later.

A table of delicious dishes is ready

Mapo tofu, Salmon Sushi, Fresh Fish Soup, Steak, Pork Slices with Green Peppers

"Come on, have a taste, and give me some advice." Naruto made a polite gesture.

"Well, my requirements are very high." Sasuke cleared his throat and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After the extermination of his clan, it had been a long time since he had eaten any decent home-cooked dishes.

"Then I won't be polite." By the side, Sakura had already impatiently picked up a piece of tofu and placed it into her mouth.

The spicy and fresh fragrance exploded in his mouth. Sakura's eyes widened, feeling as if his entire body and mind had already ascended to heaven.

"How, how can it be? It's so delicious!"

Sasuke took a bite of the green pepper with meat with suspicion. His eyes widened slightly, and the doubt he had for Naruto disappeared.

"This cooking skill." He looked at Naruto in disbelief.

Naruto's cooking skills had already surpassed his own mother, Mikoto.

How did he do this?

Clearly, he spent every day in training.

"How is it? How does it taste?" Naruto wiped his hands, sat down at the table, and asked with a smile.

"Great, Naruto, you are too amazing. Your wife will be too happy in the future." Sakura praised generously.

"Hmph, the taste is not bad, right?" Sasuke snorted coldly. His eyes were somewhat evasive, but the speed of his hands did not slow down.

"Just barely eat." Sasuke's chopsticks quickly picked up the other dishes.

"Hey, you are really dishonest." Sakura curled her lips, somewhat disgusted.

Seeing Sasuke's slightly dissatisfied gaze, Sakura snorted and picked up a piece of meat for Naruto, acting like a hostess. "Naruto, it's been hard on you. Eat more."

"Tsk!" Sasuke couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. Naruto was clearly his good friend, so why was he pretending to be so familiar with Sakura?

Therefore, Sasuke said to Naruto, "The steak is good, eat more."

"But you haven't eaten the steak yet." Sakura immediately retorted.

"You" Sasuke widened his eyes.

Naruto did not care about the infighting between the two. He adjusted his glasses and tasted his salmon sushi.

The taste was not bad.

However, there was a slight flaw in the processing of salmon, which affected the taste.

This was a mistake that should not be made. Sure enough, he was not focused enough.

"By the way, Naruto, why are you wearing glasses?" During the meal, Sasuke asked curiously.

"That's right, Naruto is not nearsighted. I really want to see what Naruto looks like when he takes off his glasses!" Sakura agreed.

Hearing the question, Naruto was obviously stunned for a moment. Then, he revealed a meaningful smile.

"I won't take off my glasses until the right time."

Sasuke and Sakura were confused. They wanted to ask more, but they were interrupted.

"Eat, eat, eat. Only when you are full will you have strength. Tomorrow will be a fierce battle."

Time passed in a warm atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, night fell. The three of them separated and headed home.