Most of the blush on her face has disappeared.

Calm demeanor.

Like a sealed sleeping beauty.

After watching it quietly for a while, Qingshu left the room.

A night of silence.

"Ah, my head hurts so much!"

Tsunade rubbed her forehead and appeared in front of Haruki.

"Who told you to drink so much last night?"

Qingshu took off his apron and said with a smile, "Let's have breakfast."

"What is it?" Tsunade looked at him expectantly.

"Lean meat porridge."

"My favorite!" Tsunade cheered.

"Slow down." Qingshu looked at her impetuous movements and couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"Speaking of which, where is the Sichuan Ninja Village that taught you cooking skills?"

Tsunade took a bite with a rice spoon, feeling the refreshing taste of the meat juice and rice spreading in her mouth.

She was like a satisfied cat, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her long hair shone with the morning light as her head swayed.

"I forgot too."

"Humph, I always feel like you're hiding something from me?"

Tsunade glared at him. She had never heard of Sichuan Ninja Village.

"No way? Apart from the last naked meeting, is there any secret between us?"

Qingshu ladles the porridge and watches her expression change because of him, feeling an unspeakable fondness naturally arise in his heart.

"What are you talking about!" Tsunade said angrily.

When Qingshu saw this, he stopped teasing her.

After dinner, he washed the kitchen utensils.

"I'm going to ninja school." Haruki shouted.

"Go ahead, go ahead." Tsunade stopped writing textbooks, thought for a while, and walked out of the study.

Qingshu stood at the door, saw her, and pointed to his cheek.

Tsunade rolled her eyes at him, but walked up to him anyway.

But unexpectedly, Qingshu hugged her hard.

Feel amazing elasticity.

Qingshu smiled maliciously.

Tsunade reacted and flicked his forehead hard.
Chapter completed!