Chapter 714: Memory of Dark Cuisine

The dish's taste is not just ordinarily awful!

Qianshou Feijian, being so huge, ate something this nauseating for the first time!

I almost couldn't hold back and vomit.

"How is it, tasty?"

Senju Hashirama asked at an inappropriate moment.

Seeing his expectant gaze, Qianshou Feijian forced himself not to flip the table.

He finally understood why that guy full of malice toward him ate with a blank expression.

Because only then can one look down on other emotions!

"Good... tasty."

Qianshou Feijian said likewise with a blank expression.

"Hahaha, if it's tasty, eat more!"

Qianshou Feijian, getting the approval, cheerfully plated food for the two.

Madara Uchiha: "…"

Naturally evil Qianshou Feijian, if you can't speak, could you just stay silent!

Hashirama, don't you have any sense of how awful your food is!

Qianshou Feijian felt the strong malice coming from the opposite side, and no longer felt his earlier confusion.

This time it really was his problem…

Under Senju Hashirama's expectant gaze, the two ate the dishes with blank expressions.

Senju Hashirama watched the whole time without taking a bite; watching others eat his food was also a kind of enjoyment!

"Hehehe, you like me to keep cooking this afternoon."

"No need."

Madara Uchiha and Qianshou Feijian said in unison, which could be called the most in‑sync moment between the two.

"Hehe, then alright."

Senju Hashirama laughed, scratched his head, and said nothing more about cooking.

He knew his culinary skills were poor, so he didn't eat a single bite.

But he felt that cooking for Madara gave him real satisfaction.

So he often begged Madara to let him cook.

In fact, after Madara ate Hashirama's dishes, he absolutely refused to let Hashirama cook.

He just couldn't resist his close friend's pleas, agreeing to make one meal a day.

If he ate three meals a day, Madara feared being poisoned to death!

Even with the powerful regeneration granted by Zhuan Cells, he couldn't guarantee that constantly eating such food wouldn't cause a sudden collapse!

Qianshou Feijian, suppressing the urge to vomit, asked the two the question lingering in his mind.

"You seem to know me?"

Although the Senju Clan is a great clan, not everyone has met him.

But the two in front of him clearly recognized him!

"We know!"

Senju Hashirama said with a smile.

He was about to continue when Madara Uchiha interrupted him.

"We saw you on the road before; they said you were Qianshou Feijian, Senju Hashirama's younger brother."

Qianshou Feijian: "…"

If you know him, just say you know him; why does your introduction still prepend 'big brother'?!

Is he really that unrecognizable!

Madara Uchiha noticed Feijian's expression, his mouth corners slightly lifting.

Of course he said it on purpose; after all, who let Feijian disturb them?

"Right, right, we know you're Senju Hashirama's younger brother!"

Senju Hashirama finally realized.

Madara was worried he might slip up, so he gave this explanation!

Qianshou Feijian clearly didn't believe that excuse, yet showed no sign of it on his face.

"So that's it, thank you for your hospitality!"

Saying that, he waved to the two and left.

Since the two wouldn't speak, he could only investigate on his own.

"Boring guy."

Madara Uchiha watched Feijian's departing back, naturally knowing what the guy was thinking.

Surely, after getting no answer, he used his own method to probe their information.

But they simply aren't people of this timeline.

No matter how Feijian investigated, he could never uncover their identities!

"Madara, do you really not want to eat the food I made this afternoon?"

Senju Hashirama's face showed a plea.

He wanted his close friend to taste his craft…

Seeing Madara eat his cooking truly gave him a sense of achievement!

"I don't want to!"

Madara Uchiha rejected without any mercy.

The food made by Hashirama is simply inedible for humans!

From now on, no matter how Hashirama begs, he will never agree.

Otherwise, one day it could truly be possible to eat it and collapse dead…

"No, Madara!"

Senju Hashirama grasped Madara's wrist and gently shook it, speaking in a pitiful tone.

"I really want you to taste the delicacy I made myself; please, agree!"

"Stop fantasizing; I won't agree."

Madara Uchiha could not possibly agree again.

If Qianshou Feijian had not arrived to help him eliminate half of the Dark Cuisine.

Otherwise, he would have already rushed to the doorway to induce vomiting.

"So you don't like the food I made…"

Senju Hashirama crouched on the ground, drawing circles with a forlorn expression.

"I understand, Madara. I won't bother you again."

Madara Uchiha: "……"

This guy truly remains childlike as always; even after all these years, he hasn't changed much.

"It can only be done once every three days."

He couldn't bear to see his close friend's sorrowful look, so he lowered his own bottom line a bit more.

"Hehehe, Madara, you're being the kindest to me!"

Senju Hashirama brushed away the previous gloom, and a happy smile returned to his face.

Although the cooking frequency changed from once a day to once every three days, he was confident he could persuade Madara to agree to a request for one meal per day.

It just requires a bit more time.

Madara Uchiha watched Hashirama cheerfully clearing the dishes and couldn't help sighing.

He shouldn't have softened his heart and agreed.

Just thinking of the Dark Cuisine three days later makes him feel sick all over.

Hold on a bit longer, wait until we return to the original timeline, and let Hashirama go to the bustling Feijian and Lian Ye.

He and Quan Nai tried their best to avoid Hashirama…

On the other side.

Qianshou Feijian had just left the cave when his stomach churned like a raging river.

Ugh—

In the end he couldn't hold it, squatting on the ground and vomiting.

Only after he vomited everything from his stomach did he feel a bit better.

"Did that guy really not poison the food?"

Qianshou Feijian, his face pale, leaned against a tree, his body unusually weak, and couldn't help to complain.

It's the first time in his life he's eaten something so disgusting!

He feels completely unwell.

Boruto's timeline.

Qianshou Feijian was originally discussing data with Orochimaru when a memory of Dark Cuisine suddenly flashed in his mind.

Having enjoyed gourmet food for years, he had never eaten anything more terrible than a Soldier's Ration Pill!

Ugh—

He suddenly covered his mouth, almost spitting it out.

"Second Generation Great Person, are you alright?"

Orochimaru was startled by Qianshou Feijian's reaction.

Qianshou Feijian gave no reply, hurried to the toilet and vomited.

What a joke!

Why did big brother give his younger self that kind of food!

Yuzhibo Quannai: "???"

What is this guy doing, why did he suddenly vomit?

Yuzhibo Quannai was at a loss over Qianshou Feijian's sudden reaction.

After an unknown amount of time, Qianshou Feijian finally emerged from the restroom, his face still pale.

That feeling was too familiar, as if he had experienced it himself…

"Are you okay?"

Yuzhibo Quannai, seeing Qianshou Feijian's weakness, couldn't help but ask.

He was truly afraid that the guy might suddenly die here!

When they go back, it will be hard to explain to Senju Hashirama and Lian Yejun.