"And we haven't eaten for several days. We're starving now, and there's nothing in our stomachs," the old man said.
"So you were looking for something to eat. I have some here," the little girl said with a smile. "What do you like to eat? I'll go make it for you now."
"There's no need to go to so much trouble." After hearing the little girl's words, Uchiha Madara quickly said, "It's already been troublesome enough for you to let us come here. There's no need for you to specially cook for us."
"Right, right. What high standards could the two of us possibly have? As long as it fills our stomachs, anything will do. Just bring us whatever you have," the old man said with a smile.
Uchiha Madara had not expected the old man to be so easy to satisfy now. He remembered that when they had first met, this man had been incredibly fussy.
"All right, then. You two seem to be in a hurry, so I'll go get something from the back right now. Just wait a moment," the little girl said.
After saying that, the little girl went into the inner room.
Watching the little girl enter, the old man smiled and said to Uchiha Madara, "Don't be so suspicious of her. Look at her—she's just a perfectly normal child, innocent and adorable."
"What was going on with you just now?" Uchiha Madara asked, looking at the old man. "Why did it seem like you were about to cry?"
"I was obviously moved." The old man smiled without trying to hide it. "I've been hungry for so many days that I thought I'd never make it back to my hometown. But then this little girl appeared, like an angel, and she can even bring us