Born In Sunagakure, Dedicated To Konoha For Decades

425. Boy Sasori Sasori: I'm still young, the future is mine.

But the puppet master is really not something that can be created through shit luck. It has been perfected from generation to generation by the puppet masters of the country of wind, and it is completely different from the bloodline limit that one person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven. , So what can really represent their Sunagakure is the puppet master. How many local products can represent a village? Even after a large layoff, this number is still too large, and now the Gonglie clan has about the entire village's puppets. The teachers were probably all here, and even if they weren't in the village, some people came to squat with sacks of golden sand.

After the big layoffs, the competition in the village is very fierce, and the backward will be eliminated. This world will never lack the old people to leave the stage and the new ones to ascend the throne. Therefore, for the sake of their son, husband, and father can not be eliminated in this reform, they can only wave With the banknotes, the Gong Lie family lined up.

At this time, in the Gonglie family, Zhendou is persuading the handsome Sasori to disassemble his ten iron lumps and sell them to those in need outside, because their stock is really not enough!

He didn't expect the effect of this advertisement to be so good. He didn't expect it. Observation Haki looked at so many people standing outside with sacks, all of them came to give money. The principal had already been taken by Sasori. The money bag that was squeezed and shrunk badly, Zhendou could endure it at 920, and immediately ran to the tool room to get the rhyme wrench, and the hammer hit the pretty boy's house

To take up more than half of the area is an iron lump that has been demolished.

But the handsome Sasori stopped him from life and death to prevent him from tearing it down. If you dare to attack, I will hit the wall right now. Every puppet is built by the puppet masters little by little, just like their children. It also represents their art. There is no reason why the puppet will be demolished before it is broken, so Guanzai Sasori is quite tough this time, and he will not be allowed to enter the door if he is beaten to death.

And Zhendou sees that this dead child is so stubborn, he doesn't eat hard and soft, and the sugar substitute is still so incapable of doing it, so he can only leave the problem to the sugar generation. The character of the rambunctious Sasori is largely difficult to get used to. of.

The so-called intergenerational relatives, and this village is still a superhero, whoever puts it on anyone will get used to it.

1. Stop for the two of you, Sasori, what Shinto said is right, these things take up too much space, your tool house is already small, you will definitely not be able to make new puppets in the future, why don't we keep it? The next one is a souvenir, and the other nine will be taken apart and sold to those outside (bhdc), okay? You also know that these materials are very expensive, and it is too wasteful to stay here...

Rough Dai glared at the bastard, although she still didn't know what was going on, why so many people were waving banknotes in sacks at their door, but she didn't have to think about it to know that it was this big nephew again, and the reason should be It should be the big steel puppets that the baby grandson was playing with.

But this time Diane is on the side of the eldest nephew. It's not that she doesn't love her grandson, but that these big steel puppets are too big. They used to work with Seven Tails. .! I'm obsessed with real people PK. If I don't go to the animals to fight, these big puppets are really useless. Is it possible that I want my baby grandson to use these iron lumps to fight?

Isn't this a living target for people? When my baby son was stabbed in the lungs with so many bodyguards, she almost burst a blood vessel. Naturally, I can't let my baby grandson really use these iron bumps to fight people. .

Originally, she was distressed that her grandson gave him a super big toy room, but now these ten iron lumps occupy more than half of the space in the doll house. From the grandson's point of view, it is enough to leave one. No matter what these people want to buy it for, it is better than leaving it at home and using it as waste....

In addition to facing Zhendou, the handsome Sasori also faced his grandmother, a father and mother, and a filial child. Hearing what his grandmother said, he gave the bastard a cold look and let him in, but he didn't mean to help.

Looking at grandma saying that because of this, if grandma knew that this guy fooled those people outside to buy materials to make iron puppets for Xiao, would his blood vessels burst with anger, but for his grandma's health, Sasori thinks it's better not to. It's better to say it.

"That's right! Art is not a lot of fine art, it's not worth much if you have more, you look at those who bought paintings in Daming Fu, why are they so poor when they are so good at painting? Isn't it just them? I usually draw too much, people see too much, so it's not worth it, you only keep one, after a hundred and eighty years, this thing will be a national treasure!

"call!"

"No wonder this thing can't stand the fist of the big beetle. In the face of absolute power, steel is the same as paper..."

Zhendou raised his eyebrows and went into the room to see that his eldest nephew couldn't come to help. He wouldn't dismantle these things himself. He could only use the simplest and crudest method to punch him. The lump was smashed into pieces, and various parts were scattered on the ground.

"Damn bastard...(yy)"

Seeing that his proud work was smashed to shreds by this bastard, Sasori clenched his small fists tightly, his pretty face flushed red with anger, like an angry bird, and then he took a deep breath to calm himself down. Come down, don't worry, I'm still young, the future is mine......

Seeing that the eldest nephew had irritated the precious grandson again, the rough generation rolled his eyes angrily. The little one is ignorant, and the big one is just as ignorant.

Outsiders envy them as if they are a supernatural being, but how many people know the bitterness inside, one is a child king who has not grown up, and the other is an extremely indifferent little hair, both of which are not worrying. ....

"What the hell is this brat doing...(-_-)/

In Fengying Studio, Sunagawa was lying on the sofa, unable to look up at the sky, his eyes were three points of despair and seven points of helplessness. Ebizō on the other sofa next door was the same, and Anbu, who came to report to them, lowered his head and quietly I didn't take the boss's words. After all, it's not easy to answer this question. Lord Fengying is the leader of their village, but Lord Zhendou is the popular emperor and national idol of their village. His rank is too low, how can I take it? It's not good. If it wasn't for the accusation, he would come and report it. He wanted to go to the gate of Gonglie's clan with a sack. Although he is not a puppet master, his sister is a puppet master. It's a pity that his sister is not here. Muramui, I don't know if his father can grab a good position.

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