People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 68

Tired.

Lu Sheng held his forehead painfully, and drew circles on the warm desktop with his hands.

Obviously two people’s hot pot, but a third person squeezed in.

Just squeeze in. So many foods can’t stop your mouth and you have to ask questions.

Seeing that the patriarch ignored him, Chihe had to wrap Lu Sheng begging to talk about things in the village.

The brown chopsticks swayed slightly in the bubble hot pot. After some exploration, they picked up the tender fish fillets and placed them in the bowl. Looking across the thin smoke, they asked in a low voice: “You just said that Tobirama would disband the Senju clan. NS.”

After getting the affirmative answer again, he raised his arm to tell Lu Sheng not to speak. He had to make a good guess.

“Now every department in the village has people from the original Senju clan inserted.”

Chihe’s answer caused Lu Sheng to temporarily stop the action in his hand and click like a thumbs-up, and then quickly engaged in a food grabbing war with Madara.

His appetite was fully satisfied with Lu Sheng’s unique seasoning, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, apologized to the master and apprentice, and walked outside the door.

There are still hungry people outside the door. Such a unique and delicious hot pot must be tasted by them. They can’t follow them and suffer in vain in this ghost place.

If the village can’t go back often, the appetite must be satisfied, and the pace must be accelerated to the place where the blood pool clan is monitored.

“teacher?”

Lu Sheng, who felt that he was invincible, put down his chopsticks in doubt, unable to understand what had happened to make this man stop his movements.

The smoke curled up around Madara’s face, and the bottom-up water mist haunted his eyebrows, making it difficult to see what seemed to be brewing.

really.

The mist was blown away by the long breath, and the robe on his body was taken off in the next second, and he flew to the side chair along the direction of his wrist.

The black gridded chain mail enveloped his sturdy and powerful torso, and his lean arms were completely unsealed, and the speed of the explosion was higher than before.

Looking at the fine sweat on his forehead, Lu Sheng secretly stopped his hand to leave the battlefield. It turned out to be hot.

“But it’s not spicy.” He ordered the soup and murmured after tasting it on the tip of his tongue.

After fighting, Madara took a sip of sake and gave him a meaningful look: “If you don’t move the chopsticks, the teacher won’t be merciful.”

Lu Sheng, who received the signal, put all the ingredients on the side out of the pot, and the noodles that had been boiling just now died down, and he rolled the rich ingredients feebly.

The subtle sound of teeth gnashing and the sudden snapping of chopsticks, passing through the dissipating smoke, sounded in the room: “I have only been out of the village for a few days and I have become more skilled, let me see what I can do with it!”

The obstruction of the hot pot made him afraid to throw a rat avoidance device. Lu Sheng hurriedly pulled his clothes and threw it at him, swiftly running towards the door.

“Huh! I want me to be a tool man, but I need to add more money.” After running on the open space to ensure safety, Lu Sheng, who was stroking his knees and panting, whispered while wiping his sweat.

The quiet moonlight filled the camp, and the dewdrops on the grass leaping into the grass gleamed in the night.

The wind also blew the leaves just right, disturbing the long hair on Lu Sheng’s forehead, and disturbing his gaze looking at the earth.

Is the wind moving? Lu Sheng’s heart was still moving, and only he knew the answer.

From the camp, he looked at the place where the clan of the pool of blood was imprisoned.

After cleaning, those who took the lead in the series were brought to the camp, and the others were sent back to Hell Valley.

These people have to be interrogated carefully, and everyone is likely to launch a second riot after returning.

Lu Sheng hid his figure from the moonlight as much as possible, hiding in the darkness and walking towards the destination.

Sitting outside the door was an old acquaintance, Chi He, who was responsible for the entire detention work alone.

“What are you doing?” Chihe, who rolled his sword with the back of his fingers, squinted his eyes and walked forward.

Lu Sheng, who walked forward and sat on the stone steps, opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise: “Oh, isn’t this Captain Chihe? Why sit here alone alone.”

Chihe glanced at the gleaming moon wheel in the sky, and whispered at the corner of his mouth: “When the moon is black and the wind is high and the night is killing people and setting fire, you must be careful at this moment.”

Lu Sheng stared at Qinghui all over the floor blankly, feeling that he looked a bit like a certain white hair in front of him, but his personality was much more cheerful than that of white hair, and it was not surprising that he could keep up with the white hair’s thinking.

“Uchiha is actually not our last name, right?”

“What’s the surname?” Chihe who was idle asked rhetorically, very cooperatively.

“Hyuga.”

“?”

“Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms, the yin and yang pattern that I stepped on actually suits both of us.”

Lu Sheng looked at the bewildered Chi He with satisfaction, and successfully used the Killing One Thousand Self-Destructing Eight Hundred Technique. It didn’t matter if he didn’t understand it, he only asked for the meaning to be conveyed.

“I want to go in and have a look?”

“no.”

Chihe reflexively refused. He was the potential stock of their clan. In case something went wrong accidentally, the patriarch smashed the doors and windows and rushed out, directly letting him end his ninja career on the spot.

Lu Sheng had to turn on Sharingan and said to him, “Just bring out the man standing behind Yusuke in the daytime. I have something to talk to him. There will be no surprises in front of you.”

Chihe seemed to be caught in a difficult choice, thinking very hard: “It’s hard to tell.”

Lu Sheng, who couldn’t see it, took out the seasoning bag from his pocket and handed it to his hand: “The specific formula, let alone you can’t smell it as a ninja.”

“Please wait a moment.” Chi He held the seasoning packet and walked towards the wooden door happily as if he had changed his person.

Lu Sheng, who couldn’t restrain his curiosity, also followed, and the scene inside made him dumbfounded.

The people of the Blood Pool clan were all overwhelmed by illusion and lying quietly on the wooden planks. On the side of the wooden steps, they were very intimately lit with mosquito repellent incense.

Chihe explained to his puzzled eyes: “Although these people may riot again, they are after all an important source of funds for our family.”

The Yin Yang Crane, who was desperate for money, knew Lu Sheng nicknamed him in his heart.

Chihe on the side also defined him in his heart, an extremely annoying smart kid.

Chihe opened the eyelids of the others, and after they continued the wave phantom, he put his hands on his broad shoulders and transported Chakra in.

The sight of the man lying on the wooden plank gradually returned to clarity, staring blankly at the smoke and dust floating in the lonely light beam, the real and imaginary scene disappeared in his mind, and he lowered his head and laughed, “He is still a little reluctant.”

Sitting on a wooden board with his legs cross-legged in a brown ninja costume, he sniffed the cooking smoke from outside the door that made the index finger move, and asked Uchiha, who was shrouded in moonlight, “Is it the meal?”

The secluded atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Chihe naturally retracted his arms and said to his eyes across the night: “Next, if you cooperate well, your family will have a rich meal, if…”

“There will be no if.” Standing up to relax his stiff body, Kuan interrupted him simply and neatly, and walked towards the moonlight outside the door in the darkness.