People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara
Chapter 44 Nine Tail Balls
Chapter 44
The cold moonlight pierced through the night fog and shrouded the scarred earth.
The process of sealing the Nine Tails was so smooth that Lu Sheng raised his head after cutting the ingredients and stared blankly at the ground.
The big nine-tailed fox that was shouting here just now disappeared without a sound in the blink of an eye.
The bustling scene around him gave him no time to think about it, and the flickering flames blurred his vision.
The arms of the Buddha scattered around were collected by the ninjas after trimming. The rich wood completely ignited the imagination of the ninjas.
The new generation of ninjas work together to place a uniquely shaped bonfire on the ground, and from the sky, it is a family emblem that they have been proud of since childhood.
Finally, under the command of Senshou Feima, a bonfire with a Konoha pattern was pushed in the middle, and the ignited sparks scattered the night and flew towards the night sky.
The orange fire light shines on the earth, and all kinds of dazzling patterns bloom their own light to disperse the darkness.
The top of the wooden man's head is the best viewing position.
Hashirama, who was shrouded in the night, lowered his head, and the darkness crept up his face along the long hair on his shoulders, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.
"Hashirama, do you want to go down and have another meal?" Madara, who knew too well what his best friend was thinking, softly melted into Xia Feng and floated towards the man whose back was turned to him.
"Ok!"
A slightly strange voice came into Madara's ears, and he knew very well that at Hashirama, those sincere eyes were filled with hot tears under the cover of darkness.
"Wipe it." The white bandage came into view with the sound, Hashirama turned his head and said, "The hot pot is too spicy."
Madara didn't refute, she stood beside him quietly and looked down, her deep eyes reflected the burning flame fan, and said, "This thing was invented by Lu Sheng."
"No wonder, the dishes in the clear soup are so delicious." Zhuoma scratched his head and expressed his feelings heartily, "Why don't you give Lu Sheng to me."
"If you want a disciple, find it by yourself." Madara's stern face lit up with a smile as the flames flourished, "He's in the ninja school, you can be his teacher like Tobima."
"You know, but Hokage is too busy!"
Madara turned a deaf ear to the protests behind him, and patted the floating ash on the armor, leaving him with a lonesome back with a round fan on his back, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.
Hashirama, who had recovered from his mood, stood up happily, looking at the dusk of the world, with a proud smile in the corner of his mouth, and disappeared above the wooden man's head with the summer wind.
Tobima still made a mistake, the huge hot pot didn't attract the ninja students like performing the five escape technique.
Although they have cute faces when they are young, they are doing something very disgusting, even running to the charcoal grill.
He fell in love with this other delicacy right away, and expressed his admiration for the inventor. It is a stroke of genius to separate the flavors in the way of Tai Chi. He really couldn't figure out what is good about grilling, so he attracted them all.
The brazen Lu Sheng accepted Tobuma's praise with peace of mind. Anyway, the first mandarin duck pot in the ninja world was invented by him, so it can be proved that he invented it.
The earthen platform perfectly fits the black pot, and the clear broth is steaming, reflecting the figures sitting around.
A handful of people enjoyed the delicious food all by themselves, and Lu Sheng waved his arms to feast on it, completely satisfying his appetite.
The steady wave in the pot, with the arrival of the two villains, completely broke the rich and varied layout.
Fei Jian squinted at the elder brother who was trying to hide his embarrassment with laughter, looked at each other for a while, sighed and served them the dishes. After all, they were the main force this time, so it was understandable and understandable to start a small stove.
The stable battle situation suddenly became turbulent due to the addition of new members.
Lu Sheng didn't pay any attention to the mouth trick used by Tobima at all, and asked you questions about your shortcomings in the ninja school, trying to get you to stop the chopsticks in your hand.
It was so insidious, Lu was chewing food angrily, and when he looked at the purple-haired girl beside him, the chopsticks slipped from his hands in astonishment.
It's a writing wheel.
Why didn't I think of this crop, let my eyes pass through the curling smoke and rich soup, and clearly see the attractive and juicy meat.
Lu Sheng who turned on Sharingan triggered a chain reaction, and the hot pot was completely messed up. Brother Qianshou used the shadow clone and wooden body despicably, and Madara speeded up the movements in his hands indifferently, relying on speed to win.
If this continues, the ingredients in the hot pot will be far from enough.
The crimson pupils in the door were dyed orange red by the fire, shining with a flame of self-confidence, and replied very happily: "I planted the Flying Thunder God mark in the deep forest before, and I will come when I go."
Flying Thunder God's Art is really fast, just like he does anything, and he returned to his position with the quickly processed ingredients in an instant.
The rekindled war is on the verge of breaking out, and the contest between them has just begun.
Lu Sheng left his position consciously, and quietly walked to the bonfire with the swirl pattern.
It was Hai Wei who was in charge of guarding the wooden box, and Lu Sheng sat beside him very familiarly, looking at the ninjas holding hands and singing and dancing around the campfire.
"It's the ballad of the country of vortex." Lu Sheng closed his eyes and asked softly as the ethereal and long ballad reverberated like the endless sound of waves.
The fire shines on Hai Wei's face, and his voice carries a hint of memory: "People who live by the sea grow up with this song, and when they encounter storms while fishing on the sea, the tune will become high and fearless to face the waves of the sea. anger."
"Facing the storm without fear, just like facing the nine tails, he will not give in at all. He is worthy of being a man who grew up by the sea."
The intrusive praise made Haiwei hurriedly waved his hands and refused, he was just the chakra he needed to hold the chain firmly when facing Kyuubi.
"But I saw many people took a step back when Nine Tails roared." Lu Sheng shook his head, indicating that he just said what he saw.
The two people with a big age difference surrounded the bonfire and chatted happily, while Lu Sheng listened to Hai Wei with a smile, all kinds of pressures under the aura of his father's fame.
Hai Wei, who had poured out the pain in his heart for many years, felt much better. He looked at the boy beside him apologetically, stroked the box beside him, and suggested, "Would you like to see the sealed Nine Tails?"
"That's not good, it doesn't conform to the rules." Lu Sheng resisted the smile on his lips, and refused firmly.
"Believe in the sealing technique of the Uzumaki clan, not to mention that Hokage-sama and Madara-sama are both here." Kai Wei readily took out the black tea kettle from the wooden box, put it in Lu Sheng's palm, and he could not refuse.
The chubby tea kettle was turning in Lu Sheng's hands, his black eyes gleaming with fire were fixed on the seal symbol on it, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by an exasperated voice from the tea kettle.
"Damn humans, they actually divided me into [-] parts! Still packed in broken wooden boxes, this is extremely disrespectful to me!"
The wooden box next to Haiwei seemed to have received a secret signal, and there was a collective yelling, the sound of chattering was comparable to the sound made by parasites vibrating their wings.
Kyuubi, who was held in Lu Sheng's hand, cursed viciously in his heart, this group of human beings are too hateful, they set up a bonfire party in his site and sang songs while eating hot pot, and divided him into 20 yuan while he was sleeping .
Annoyed and somewhat disturbed, Lu Sheng decided to use the same power to defeat him, holding up the nine-tailed ball in his hand and shouting loudly: "Taiyi, come quickly!"
(End of this chapter)
The cold moonlight pierced through the night fog and shrouded the scarred earth.
The process of sealing the Nine Tails was so smooth that Lu Sheng raised his head after cutting the ingredients and stared blankly at the ground.
The big nine-tailed fox that was shouting here just now disappeared without a sound in the blink of an eye.
The bustling scene around him gave him no time to think about it, and the flickering flames blurred his vision.
The arms of the Buddha scattered around were collected by the ninjas after trimming. The rich wood completely ignited the imagination of the ninjas.
The new generation of ninjas work together to place a uniquely shaped bonfire on the ground, and from the sky, it is a family emblem that they have been proud of since childhood.
Finally, under the command of Senshou Feima, a bonfire with a Konoha pattern was pushed in the middle, and the ignited sparks scattered the night and flew towards the night sky.
The orange fire light shines on the earth, and all kinds of dazzling patterns bloom their own light to disperse the darkness.
The top of the wooden man's head is the best viewing position.
Hashirama, who was shrouded in the night, lowered his head, and the darkness crept up his face along the long hair on his shoulders, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.
"Hashirama, do you want to go down and have another meal?" Madara, who knew too well what his best friend was thinking, softly melted into Xia Feng and floated towards the man whose back was turned to him.
"Ok!"
A slightly strange voice came into Madara's ears, and he knew very well that at Hashirama, those sincere eyes were filled with hot tears under the cover of darkness.
"Wipe it." The white bandage came into view with the sound, Hashirama turned his head and said, "The hot pot is too spicy."
Madara didn't refute, she stood beside him quietly and looked down, her deep eyes reflected the burning flame fan, and said, "This thing was invented by Lu Sheng."
"No wonder, the dishes in the clear soup are so delicious." Zhuoma scratched his head and expressed his feelings heartily, "Why don't you give Lu Sheng to me."
"If you want a disciple, find it by yourself." Madara's stern face lit up with a smile as the flames flourished, "He's in the ninja school, you can be his teacher like Tobima."
"You know, but Hokage is too busy!"
Madara turned a deaf ear to the protests behind him, and patted the floating ash on the armor, leaving him with a lonesome back with a round fan on his back, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.
Hashirama, who had recovered from his mood, stood up happily, looking at the dusk of the world, with a proud smile in the corner of his mouth, and disappeared above the wooden man's head with the summer wind.
Tobima still made a mistake, the huge hot pot didn't attract the ninja students like performing the five escape technique.
Although they have cute faces when they are young, they are doing something very disgusting, even running to the charcoal grill.
He fell in love with this other delicacy right away, and expressed his admiration for the inventor. It is a stroke of genius to separate the flavors in the way of Tai Chi. He really couldn't figure out what is good about grilling, so he attracted them all.
The brazen Lu Sheng accepted Tobuma's praise with peace of mind. Anyway, the first mandarin duck pot in the ninja world was invented by him, so it can be proved that he invented it.
The earthen platform perfectly fits the black pot, and the clear broth is steaming, reflecting the figures sitting around.
A handful of people enjoyed the delicious food all by themselves, and Lu Sheng waved his arms to feast on it, completely satisfying his appetite.
The steady wave in the pot, with the arrival of the two villains, completely broke the rich and varied layout.
Fei Jian squinted at the elder brother who was trying to hide his embarrassment with laughter, looked at each other for a while, sighed and served them the dishes. After all, they were the main force this time, so it was understandable and understandable to start a small stove.
The stable battle situation suddenly became turbulent due to the addition of new members.
Lu Sheng didn't pay any attention to the mouth trick used by Tobima at all, and asked you questions about your shortcomings in the ninja school, trying to get you to stop the chopsticks in your hand.
It was so insidious, Lu was chewing food angrily, and when he looked at the purple-haired girl beside him, the chopsticks slipped from his hands in astonishment.
It's a writing wheel.
Why didn't I think of this crop, let my eyes pass through the curling smoke and rich soup, and clearly see the attractive and juicy meat.
Lu Sheng who turned on Sharingan triggered a chain reaction, and the hot pot was completely messed up. Brother Qianshou used the shadow clone and wooden body despicably, and Madara speeded up the movements in his hands indifferently, relying on speed to win.
If this continues, the ingredients in the hot pot will be far from enough.
The crimson pupils in the door were dyed orange red by the fire, shining with a flame of self-confidence, and replied very happily: "I planted the Flying Thunder God mark in the deep forest before, and I will come when I go."
Flying Thunder God's Art is really fast, just like he does anything, and he returned to his position with the quickly processed ingredients in an instant.
The rekindled war is on the verge of breaking out, and the contest between them has just begun.
Lu Sheng left his position consciously, and quietly walked to the bonfire with the swirl pattern.
It was Hai Wei who was in charge of guarding the wooden box, and Lu Sheng sat beside him very familiarly, looking at the ninjas holding hands and singing and dancing around the campfire.
"It's the ballad of the country of vortex." Lu Sheng closed his eyes and asked softly as the ethereal and long ballad reverberated like the endless sound of waves.
The fire shines on Hai Wei's face, and his voice carries a hint of memory: "People who live by the sea grow up with this song, and when they encounter storms while fishing on the sea, the tune will become high and fearless to face the waves of the sea. anger."
"Facing the storm without fear, just like facing the nine tails, he will not give in at all. He is worthy of being a man who grew up by the sea."
The intrusive praise made Haiwei hurriedly waved his hands and refused, he was just the chakra he needed to hold the chain firmly when facing Kyuubi.
"But I saw many people took a step back when Nine Tails roared." Lu Sheng shook his head, indicating that he just said what he saw.
The two people with a big age difference surrounded the bonfire and chatted happily, while Lu Sheng listened to Hai Wei with a smile, all kinds of pressures under the aura of his father's fame.
Hai Wei, who had poured out the pain in his heart for many years, felt much better. He looked at the boy beside him apologetically, stroked the box beside him, and suggested, "Would you like to see the sealed Nine Tails?"
"That's not good, it doesn't conform to the rules." Lu Sheng resisted the smile on his lips, and refused firmly.
"Believe in the sealing technique of the Uzumaki clan, not to mention that Hokage-sama and Madara-sama are both here." Kai Wei readily took out the black tea kettle from the wooden box, put it in Lu Sheng's palm, and he could not refuse.
The chubby tea kettle was turning in Lu Sheng's hands, his black eyes gleaming with fire were fixed on the seal symbol on it, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by an exasperated voice from the tea kettle.
"Damn humans, they actually divided me into [-] parts! Still packed in broken wooden boxes, this is extremely disrespectful to me!"
The wooden box next to Haiwei seemed to have received a secret signal, and there was a collective yelling, the sound of chattering was comparable to the sound made by parasites vibrating their wings.
Kyuubi, who was held in Lu Sheng's hand, cursed viciously in his heart, this group of human beings are too hateful, they set up a bonfire party in his site and sang songs while eating hot pot, and divided him into 20 yuan while he was sleeping .
Annoyed and somewhat disturbed, Lu Sheng decided to use the same power to defeat him, holding up the nine-tailed ball in his hand and shouting loudly: "Taiyi, come quickly!"
(End of this chapter)
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