Naruto: My Fist is the Last Word

Chapter 823 journey

Wu An stared at the big man curiously. He was suddenly beaten on the head. Although it hurts, his dizziness has improved.

Looking back, it’s a decision!

“Don’t stare at others, eat your pears.” Jue said in a very aggressive tone.

Wu An said “Oh” and wiped the pear in his hand, and then handed it to Jue: “Mother, you can eat first.”

Determined to shook his head.

Wu An “Mother, can you beat me again?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Determined to give Wu An a look.

Wu An curled his lips.

Roger saw the bald man opened the cowhide kettle and took a sip of water, and asked, “Brother, where are you going?”

“Go to Dragon City and sell pears.” The man smiled honestly and pointed to the mountain in front of him. After turning over, he could see the walls of Shanglong City.

“It’s very far. Our family is also going to Dragon City. It’s been five miles from the village to here. It’s not half the distance.” Roger said.

The bald man said, “I’m from Wuqian Village. Which village is my brother from?”

“Hundred Rock Village.” Roger said, raising his chest 023.

“The three are also planning to go to Shanglongcheng to watch the’temple fair’? But today is the last day of the temple fair, and I can’t see any fun anymore.”

The temple fair in Shanglongcheng once a year lasts for five days each time. It is very lively. People from the surrounding villages and towns will go there. Of course, only a few people play, and most people still buy some daily necessities.

Because only these five days, Shanglongcheng is open for free.

Roger chuckled and said, “It was too lively the other day. I came to sit at his uncle’s house and talk about going to school by the way.”

The bald man looked at Wu An who was eating pears and asked: “Your son is still in school?,

“Yeah.” Roger said, beckoning to Wu An, “Come here and say hello to Uncle.”

“Good uncle.” Wu An didn’t dare to look at the bald eyes, and immediately lowered his head.

“This kid is very delicate.” The bald head looked up and down Wu An.

“Where is it? He used to be in Qingshan Academy. After he dropped out of school, he could only come back.” Jue stepped forward and said, “I hope I want him from the Dragon Academy, otherwise he has no books to read. This (cdde) is so small, I don’t know what it can do.”

“Qingshan Academy” The bald head thought for a while, and his eyes showed admiration, “That academy is too competitive, and it’s far away, it seems to be in xx city, right?”

“Yes, it’s fifty miles away from here. I don’t worry about it every time I go.” Jue replied.

The bald head said: “Since you can enter the Qingshan Academy, your son can also enter the Shanglong Academy in the Dragon City.” Then he looked at Wu An and said, “You have to work hard, life has become more and more difficult in the past few years. You will have a chance to become an immortal when you enter a college.”

“Yes, I often tell him that, he can’t become an immortal, and he’s better than ordinary people.” Jue said.

“Child, teach it slowly.” The bald head said, looked at the sky, and said: “I’m going to the city first. I will sell more pears before the temple fair is over.”

After bidding farewell, the bald head pushed the cart. Some rickety back figures, as they walked forward, became smaller and smaller.

“Hey, they are not easy people, Chaosi, you must work hard, do you know.” Jue said.

“I see.” Wu An’s ears have grown calluses, and he feels that his mother is so annoying, and it is always the same words every time.

After resting for a while, the three set off again, and half an hour later, they arrived at Shanglongcheng.

Seeing the three characters “Shanglongcheng” engraved on the huge city wall, Wu An felt uncomfortable all over, and he thought of his uncle.

The soldiers guarding both sides of the city gate did not even glance at the three of them, and let them go.

Even though today is the last day of the “temple fair”, there are still many people in the city.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were covered with red firecrackers paper and were stepped on by the bustling crowd into a thick “carpet.”

The shops on both sides of the road are open, taking advantage of this time period, without shouting, business is also excellent.

There was a woman in front of her riding a fiery red horse, which was extremely conspicuous. Several people next to her were guarding her, holding a sword to separate the crowd, cursing.

The fire-red horses slowly passed through the crowd, and tourists were forced to squeeze to both sides. The original crowded streets were even more impenetrable.

Wu An wanted to see the horse, and wanted to see what the temple fair was like. Since childhood, he never had a chance to take a look. Now, it can be said that he was the closest moment to the temple fair.

Determined to look at the crowd in front of him, then looked down at his skirt, frowned and said, “Brother Liang, or let’s take a detour, there are too many people here.

Wu An was muttering about the excitement in front of him. Isshin wanted to step forward and take a look. At this moment, if he cares about the decision, he immediately said: “I want to see the British.”

Before he finished his words, he was beaten in the head again.

“Look at the excitement, let’s finish your study now.” Jue said, pulling

Wu An walked to the side of the alley.

Wu An rubbed the aching back of his head, still remembering the temple fair and the hero stage in front of him.

At every temple fair, the Heroes’ Terrace is very lively, which is also an important reason why Wu An wants to come to Dragon City.

Roger sighed and followed closely.

In the alley, relatively speaking, it was much deserted. The tall stone buildings on both sides blocked the sunlight. Wu An felt the surrounding temperature drop suddenly.

The alley extends in all directions and is full of people.

A faint scent of braised pig’s feet, Cai was in the air, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke.

Go straight, turn left, pass three houses, then turn right.

Wu An knew he had arrived at his uncle’s house.

Of course, it’s not that Wu An has a good memory, but that his uncle’s house is too big. It can be said that this corner, to the end, is his uncle’s place.

The outside was surrounded by stones and used as a yard. The door was not closed. Roger opened the door and walked straight in.

The yard marked a place for growing vegetables, and a row of large earthen jars in the corner.

A boy of the same age as Wu An is holding a water scoop, standing in a big bucket full of water, scooping water.

He is called Yu Zhou, the second son of Uncle Wu An, with two sword eyebrows, a straight nose, and very energetic.

“Good uncle, good aunt, good cousin.” Yu Zhou said hello immediately.

“Xiao Zhou, is your father at home,” Roger said.

“My dad went to the temple fair to help. I’m probably coming back soon. Come and sit in first.”