Chapter 154 A Ming's Performance in Myoboku Mountain Is Not Ideal

Faced with the enthusiastic invitation of the Immortal Fukasaku, Jiraiya refused, but Naruto was a little curious about the special food of Myoboku Mountain.

Judging from the performance of the two-dimensional animation, those things can be said to be dark cuisine.

But if he really wants to eat a big meal of insects, Naruto said he is not panicking at all.

Insects...

He has eaten roasted silkworm pupae and fried locusts.

As long as you overcome the psychological barriers, it's just like that.

As for whether it tastes good, it depends on the cooking method.

And...

The Immortal Fukasaku also said that eating this thing will help practice immortal arts.

Naruto immediately pulled the very reluctant white-haired old man to follow, and Jiraiya felt the huge force coming from his arm and followed with his head held high.

Damn it!

Naruto, this kid, hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet! !

That kind of thing is simply not edible for humans! !

He would starve to death today!

He would not eat a single bite of food here even if he died in Myoboku Mountain!

Not long after, they arrived at the Immortal Fukasaku's house.

Shima Sage brought all kinds of colorful insects and placed them on the dining table, which made Jiraiya want to flee the scene on the spot.

Naruto saw that Lao Deng wanted to run, so he stepped on his feet tightly and didn't let him leave even a step.

Looking at the insect feast on the table again...

He suddenly felt that he was a little naive just now...

Damn! !

Is the cooking method of Myoboku Mountain only steaming and boiling? ?

If it was fried or stir-fried, he could eat a few more bowls of rice...

But steaming and boiling can restore the original flavor of the insects, and now the whole room is filled with a strong earthy smell.

The master and apprentice looked at each other and swallowed hard.

"Little Jiraiya, Naruto, eat quickly."

Fukasaku Sage picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to urge the two of them. Naruto got up on the spot and walked to the kitchen...

With the help of Shima Sage, Naruto quickly fried three dishes.

The exquisite cooking skills made Shima Sage praise Naruto again and again, and he kept praising Naruto as a good child at the dinner table.

Jiraiya was helpless after hearing this.

Fortunately, the child...

Whose good child would set up a cult that attempted to destroy the world less than a month after going on a mission? ?

However...

Naruto's cooking skills are really good!

Jiraiya picked up the fried insect pupae made by his apprentice and bit them.

Hmm... So delicious.

After the master and apprentice finished their meal, Fukasaku Sage took them to a place full of toad stone statues.

There was also a waterfall with toad oil not far away.

Then Jiraiya and Fukasaku began to explain the essentials of practicing immortal arts. Naruto listened very seriously, and the fox in the sealed space also listened very seriously.

Kurama was disdainful, but he wanted to learn from his master and use it to create his own immortal arts.

"Okay!"

"We are the white-haired demon... Grandpa, let's get started!"

The excited Naruto almost shouted out "Yaoden" in a hurry, but fortunately Jiraiya saw that the situation was not right and gave the boy an elbow, which made him change his words.

Fukasaku scratched his head. He always felt that there was something wrong with what Naruto shouted just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Jiraiya thought that Naruto was going to start training, and he was looking forward to it.

You know, frog transformation is very common in the process of practicing fairy arts, which requires using a big stick to knock the practitioner back.

It also means that he can finally take this opportunity to deal with the rebellious disciple!

Thinking of this, Jiraiya's smile suddenly became unbridled.

"Old Deng, what are you laughing at."

Naruto, who had just finished pushing the oil, looked at Jiraiya in confusion, his face full of confusion.

"No..."

"Start practicing!"

"Master can't wait!"

Seeing that the white-haired old Deng was more excited than himself, Naruto scratched his head and became even more confused.

But he didn't think much about it. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to feel the natural energy. In his mind, he also kept in mind what Shen Zuosheng said about emptying his mind.

Generally speaking, it is similar to Taoist meditation.

But when Naruto really closed his eyes...

He couldn't stop all kinds of thoughts from popping up in his mind...

Bang——

Outside, Jiraiya saw the characteristics of a toad appearing on Naruto's body, and he raised his stick and swung it at Naruto's back.

"Ah!!"

"Old Deng, what are you doing!!"

Naruto covered his back, gasped, and looked at the white-haired old Deng angrily.

Because he was really hurt by the stick just now.

I don't know what this thing is made of, but it hurts more than Tsunade's beating.

"Master is helping you practice."

Jiraiya nodded and said with a righteous face.

But he was puzzled in his heart.

It's really weird! This stick actually hurt this kid!

When he was training, he was hit by a stick and rolled on the ground in pain. He couldn't get up for more than ten minutes.

Oh... Never mind, it's good to make this kid feel pain.

When Naruto heard what Lao Deng said, his face darkened instantly.

He suspected that Lao Deng was taking revenge for personal reasons! !

Wait!

When I become a master, I will revive my mother!

White-haired Lao Deng, you wait to be beaten by my mother! !

Naruto gritted his teeth and glared at him fiercely. In the end, he chose to tolerate it and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

A week later...

"White-haired Lao Deng, you fucking horse!!"

Naruto stood up and pointed at Jiraiya. He couldn't bear it at all and opened his mouth to curse Laoden.

This stick was really cruel. With his physique, he could obviously endure the pain of having his hands and feet broken off, but he just couldn't stand being beaten by this stick.

What's even more outrageous is...

When Lao Deng hit himself, he was still laughing at the same time! !

In addition, he has been baptized in the era of information explosion. When he closes his eyes, he can see all kinds of wonderful worlds.

Sometimes he can even play a BGM for himself, and he can't stay still at all.

The practice was not going well, and Lao Deng kept beating himself. He couldn't bear it anymore.

Naruto took out the black stick he had received from Fukasaku Sennin and rushed directly towards Jiraiya.

"There are many paths, I am here to help you practice as a teacher!"

"what are you up to!?"

"Are you going to deal with me with a stick?"

Jiraiya saw the black rod that Naruto also held in his hand, and sweat suddenly dripped from his forehead.

Depend on!

If this fight really started, Naruto could make countless mistakes, and as long as he was hit once, he would lie on the ground and roll around.

Thinking of this, Jiraiya suddenly became serious.

He looked at Naruto, sighed, and said.

"Forget it, come on."

"I've known you for so long and I haven't taught you any physical skills."

Speaking of Naruto's taijutsu, Jiraiya didn't know how to describe it.

To use a word that rebels often say, this kid is just a numerical monster. In the past, fighting did not require any fancy skills.

But this is not a good thing for Naruto's future achievements.

He must learn to use his own strength.

"good!"

When Naruto heard that Jiraiya was going to teach him Taijutsu, he became serious.

Even though the white-haired old man was often beaten by Tsunade and ridiculed by himself in the village, his strength was really lacking at all.

Therefore, Naruto planned to have a serious battle with his master.

In the blink of an eye, the master and apprentice were fighting together with black sticks in hand.

It's just that Naruto couldn't touch Jiraiya with his pure taijutsu. He rushed forward and was slapped several times by Jiraiya within a few strokes.

Naruto rubbed the wound and still felt that Lao Deng had some personal grudges.

"continue!"

After slowing down for a few seconds, Naruto rushed forward again.

Fukasaku Sennin looked at the two masters and disciples who were struggling together, and then looked at the half-consumed toad oil beside him.

Suddenly there was a long silence.