MTL - Uchiha’s God of Muscle-Chapter 7 Barbecue Q

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  Chapter 7 BBQ Q

   In Samui's field of vision.

   A family of three sat in the booth by the window, eating barbecue, and the plates on the table were piled up like a mountain.

  The three of them are big fat men, and the clothes on their chests are all embroidered with the word "food".

in.

  The most eye-catching person has long red hair like a hedgehog, and two flowing blue battle patterns on his cheeks. According to the information that Samuel possessed, it was clearly—

  Akimichi Dingza, the patriarch of the Akimichi clan.

  The confidant of the Third Hokage.

  Samui retracted his gaze calmly, then pointed to a deck next door and said:

   "Curator, this seat looks good, let's sit here."

"good."

   Duan nodded, sat down, and skillfully picked up the menu to order.

   "Beef, tenderloin, pork skin, ham, chicken wings...squid, cuttlefish, yellow croaker...leek, eggplant, shiitake mushrooms, tofu skin...well, let's start with fifty plates of each."

   Disconnect the mouth.

  He didn't ask Samui what he likes to eat, because he ordered almost all the dishes on the menu.

"What?"

  The clerk held the paper and pen, thinking he heard it wrong, subconsciously confirmed to Judgment, "Do you need fifty servings of all the dishes, both of you?"

   At this time.

  The store manager hurried over and said to Duan with a smile on his face:

   "Sorry, Mr. Duan, this employee is new here and doesn't know you. Please forgive me."

   After finishing speaking, he urged the clerk to go down quickly and inform the back kitchen to prepare the dishes.

  Duan is a big customer of Barbecue Q, and the amount spent by one person in one night can be worth dozens of people.

  For such a distinguished customer, the store manager naturally wants to please him.

   While waiting for the food to be served.

   Duan closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Samuy, who was opposite him, quietly pricked up his ears, eavesdropping on the conversation of Qiudao's family at the next table.

   "Joji, today is your birthday, open your mouth to eat. We Akimichi clan, the more we eat and the fatter we grow, the stronger we will be!"

  Qiu Dao Ding Zuo laughed and said, he loves his son very much.

   "Hmm...thanks dad."

  5-year-old Choji Akimichi mumbled indistinctly as he ate hesai, and raised his oily hand when it was over, "Five more plates of pork belly!"

  The guests in the store were all surprised by the amount of food in this family of three.

   I heard that the Qiudao family is a big stomach king, and it really deserves its reputation.

   Not for a while.

  Breakpoint’s dish came, but the table almost couldn’t fit it due to too much portion.

  The ingredients in a barbecue shop are usually baked by customers themselves, but if you don’t want to bother, you can also ask the clerk to help you bake them and serve them, and eat ready-made ones.

  The breakpoint is ready-made, after all, it is too slow to bake by yourself.

   "Mr. Duan, do you want to wait for the rest of the dishes?"

  The clerk asked aloud.

  Although Duan looks very strong and can eat, the clerk does not think that Duan can kill so much food at once.

   No matter how much a person can eat, the stomach has to digest it slowly. After all, the stomach is only so big.

  Even the Qiudao clan, who have an amazing appetite, has a limit.

   "Just do it."

  Response is concise and to the point. Then he said to Samuel, "Go."

  So.

  The two began to enjoy the food in front of them.

  Samui is a lady, she chews slowly when eating, and looks elegant even when eating skewers.

   Judgment is different.

  He is a beast in human form, eating like a storm, eating meat and drinking drinks. After a while, more than half of the dishes on the table were wiped out.

   At this moment, Duan stopped, his stomach swelled up, as if he was full.

   But then.

  As his abdomen rose and fell, a "rumbling" sound came from his stomach.

  Closed his eyes, concentrated his energy on his stomach, and controlled the rhythm of his gastrointestinal motility, like a cement mixer on a construction site, repeatedly crushing food.

  After years of fitness practice.

  Duan not only completely controls the animal nerves in the body, but also can control the 639 muscles of the whole body at will, perform various difficult movements, and even change his appearance and body shape through muscle peristalsis;

  He has also explored a method to control the autonomic nerves in the body, and can use his thoughts to control his heart rate, adrenal gland secretion, and gastrointestinal digestion, exercising the internal organs like exercising muscles.

at this time.

  Sudden secretion of gastric acid in large quantities, gastrointestinal muscles wriggling crazily, making his digestion ability ten or even hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.

  It takes an afternoon for ordinary people to digest a meal, but it only takes a few minutes to break it.

soon.

   Breaking off the bulging abdomen, it became flat again.

  This scene not only stunned the clerk standing aside, but also surprised the family of three next door.

  Little Fatty Dingci, even forgot to eat the barbecue in front of his mouth, and stared at him with wide eyes, without blinking.

  The clerk came back to his senses, and no longer dared to question the food intake, and hurriedly urged the back kitchen to continue serving dishes.

  However, several employees baked together, sweating profusely, and still couldn't keep up with the speed of continuous eating.

  Between serving.

   Put down the chopsticks abruptly, went to the toilet, and came back two minutes later with normal expression.

  He eliminates indigestible food residues in the body.

   And the nutrients and energy in the food entered his blood vessels, and along with the blood flow, passed to the whole body, making the broken muscles stronger and fuller.

  Concluded that although he is insulated from the five basic properties of chakra—water, fire, wind, thunder, and earth, he has both yin and yang escapes that cannot be detected by chakra test paper.

  Yin Dun comes from the blood of Sharingan of the Uchiha clan;

  Yang Dun comes from his body with a star-shaped birthmark.

   During these twenty years.

  Judging that through scientific exercise and diet, his body has been strengthened to an incredible level.

   Steel bars, iron bones, copper skin, mercury blood, frost marrow.

  The above words are not adjectives, but real descriptions.

  The severed copper skin and iron bones make him immune to kunai, shuriken, detonating talisman and general ninjutsu attacks.

   "Hello Uncle."

  Suddenly, an urn sounded.

turn out to be.

   It was the little chubby Dingci who walked up to Duan, raised his head curiously, and asked how Duan did it - he obviously ate more than him, but he was in such a good shape.

  No fat at all.

  Ching Ci has a round face, with red swirl marks on both sides of his cheeks, he doesn't look very smart.

  He has inherited the excellent genes of the Qiudao family since he was a child. His greatest hobby is eating, but he has become obese because of this. He is often ridiculed by his friends, and some even call him a fat pig.

  He felt that it would be great if he could only grow muscle but not fat like a broken body.

   Do not wait to open the opening.

   "Sorry, the kid is too reckless."

  Qiu Dao Ding Zuo walked over with a wry smile, held his son's hand, apologized to the stranger in front of him, and asked Duan's name in a friendly manner.

   "My name is Uchiha Duan." Duan said calmly.

  As soon as this remark came out, Samuel was taken aback.

  In her memory, the curator has always called himself "Duan" and never used Uchiha's surname. Today is the first time this has happened.

  Director, it seems that it is not the same as before.

  Hearing the three words Uchiha, Akimichi Dingza's expression changed slightly, and the original desire to make friends quickly faded away.

"excuse me."

  He took Choji back to his seat, obviously he didn't want to get involved with Uchiha's people.

   Duan didn't take it seriously, just said something casually:

   "Your son is very talented, it's a pity not to exercise. If you are interested, you can come to my gym."

  Hearing this, Samui hurriedly stood up and handed the business card with the address of the gym to Dingci's mother with both hands.

  The woman hesitated for a moment, exchanged a glance with her husband Akido Dingza, and finally thanked him politely, and accepted the business card.

   The family of three may be full, so they quickly checked out and left.

  After this episode is over.

  Duan and Samuel then enjoy delicious food.

after an hour.

   "Hic~"

  Samui was so full that he burped and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

   "Excuse me, curator... I seem to have eaten too much." She whispered.

   "You can eat as much as you want, I won't be able to support even one employee." He said, pouring a cup of barley tea for Samuel.

   As far as Samui knows.

  The broken gym and daily diet expenses add up to a lot of money. Although the curator was born in the wealthy Uchiha family, he did not inherit any family business.

but.

   It is concluded that every once in a while, I will leave Konoha and go out to make money for a while. It seems that there is a special channel for getting money.

  Samui tried to track Duan, but failed.

   But she also knows, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

  After eating.

   Duan took out his wallet and went to the front desk to pay the bill. He ate almost 50,000 taels for a meal.

   During the collective bowing and farewell of the store manager and a group of clerks, the two left Barbecue Q.

Walking in the street.

   When Samuel was satisfied, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew by, causing goose bumps on her arms, and she couldn't help shrinking back.

   Duan took off his coat and put it on Samuel, making her feel warm.

   "Thank you, curator." Samuel blushed slightly.

  In her eyes, Duan is usually a cold and reticent man. He is not the type who is humorous and good at pleasing women. He always exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

   But sometimes, the thoughtfulness and gentleness shown by this man inadvertently makes it easier for women to fall in love.

not good.

  Samui suddenly woke up.

   She almost forgot, she was a spy. She usually shows her liking for Duan, but she is also pretending.

   If you get into the drama too deeply, and if you accidentally cast yourself in it, it will be over.

  Think here.

  She took a deep breath and regained her composure.

   After walking in the evening wind for more than ten minutes, the two returned home.

   "Curator, rest early."

  In the corridor, Samuel bowed to Duan and watched him walk into the bedroom.

   Bang.

  She pushed open the sliding door and returned to her small room, her eyes changed instantly, with a sharp aura.

   It is completely different from the usual appearance in front of the section.

Late at night.

  The room was dark, and Samuel sat at the table by the window, and by the faint moonlight, sorted out an information scroll.

  The information recorded above is all about Uchiha’s information: from his height, weight and age, to his family relationship, to his strength and fighting methods.

   In particular, it recorded in detail the process of killing five spies from Yuyin Village.

   In addition, there is also a broken back photo taken secretly by Samuel.

   In Samui's view.

  If a full-scale war breaks out between Yunyin and Konoha in the future, if they go to the battlefield, they may grow into the great enemy of Yunying Village.

   Have to guard against.

   "Boom."

  As Samui practiced seal formation, a Ninja Hawk with gray and white feathers was summoned by her.

  She tied the information to Ninjahawk's leg, then opened the window, watched it flutter its wings, and left Muye Village under the cover of night.

All the way north.

  After sending Ninja away, Samui closed the window and was about to go to sleep.

   "Are you still asleep?" A voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and the lights in the corridor turned on.

   "!"

  Samui's face turned pale with fright.

  She turned her head to look, and through the translucent paper grid of the wooden sliding door, she saw a tall black figure standing in front of her door.

   Motionless, like a ghost.

  (end of this chapter)

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