naruto-story Chapter 778 Doubt
Chapter 778 Doubt
"Say, I'm still Brother Da now! How come I'm Uncle Da!" The clerk took the banknote from the little boy's hand and said angrily: "I'm only in my 20s and you call me Uncle Da. How can I find a partner in the future!"
The little boy said very seriously: "Uncle Da! My dad said that everyone around his age should be called uncle. If I don't call him uncle, then Uncle Da, you should call me uncle dad."
"Okay, Uncle Da, Uncle Da," the clerk said with a headache.
"By the way, Uncle Da, a portion of stinky tofu!" The little boy said and jumped up and sat down next to Ye Chen.
Seeing the little boy sitting over, the clerk took another look at Ye Chen.
Maybe it was his misunderstanding?
Or seriously...
The clerk walked over and chatted with the boss who was working over there.
"Brother..."
"I know, just wait and see what happens." The boss, who had dark skin and had gained weight, naturally knew what he meant. He put the tofu in his hand into the pot and took another look at Ye Chen over there.
By coincidence, he and Ye Chen looked at each other.
After a while, the table in front of Ye Chen was filled with snacks.
The little boy who was originally holding the stinky tofu with a happy face was now holding the bowl, with saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He stared blankly at the table of food, and suddenly felt that the stinky tofu in his hand was no longer fragrant.
"Eat." Ye Chen chuckled, and he just took a few bites. It tasted really good, but he didn't come here just to eat.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the little boy's eyes lit up. His big eyes stared at Ye Chen closely. He did not move in a hurry, but said cautiously: "Uncle, my father said you can't just eat what others give you." The stuff came out of Uncle Da...so I can't eat it."
After finishing speaking, the little boy seemed to have made a huge choice and buried his head in his bowl of stinky tofu, looking out of sight.
But the sound of him swallowing saliva was clearly heard by Ye Chen.
"Isn't this what your Uncle Da made, so what's the difference?" Ye Chen laughed dumbly: "Or, you ask your Uncle Da, can you eat these?"
Ye Chen's words seemed to remind the little boy. He instantly raised his head and looked at the clerk over there expectantly.
"It's okay, let's eat." The clerk nodded. He was always paying attention to Ye Chen's movements. Seeing the little boy's eager eyes, he nodded.
At least one thing he was sure of.
If he wanted to attack this little boy, Ye Chen had no need at all.
At least, the breath he felt from Ye Chen just now was enough to demolish the store.
Hearing this answer, the little boy cheered and started to eat without saying a word.
His actions also made other customers in the store laugh.
Ye Chen stood up, took a deep look at the two people in the store, and left the store.
……
At night, this black and white classic finally closed its doors.
As soon as the old-fashioned wooden door was closed, the two people who were cleaning up in the store saw the figure that made them extremely concerned during the day.
"This fellow Taoist, I don't know why you came here this time?" The shop owner immediately stepped forward and stared at Ye Chen with his hands raised. The spiritual power in his body had been mobilized, and it seemed that he might take action at any time.
Ye Chen sat there, pointed to the chair next to him, and said, "Come, sit down and talk."