Konoha's White Wisdom

The return journey was not very fast, and there was running water along the way. I took out pots and pans from my small backpack like magic to make some cooked food, which seemed too comfortable.

Two days later, the four returned to the entrance of Konoha Village.

At the usually crowded village entrance, four people were chatting and laughing in line. Suddenly, a black shadow passed by, squeezed to the door, flashed a sign to the guard and rushed into the village.

"What's that brand? Sarutobi-sensei, let's make one too?"

To condemn this kind of privileged tap water that goes against the will of fire is only fair if everyone has it.

"Get in line, you."

Sarutobi Hiruzen was a little worried.

That brand was used exclusively by espionage personnel. It allowed the spies to abandon their lurking and go back to the village to report the emergency.

It was almost noon when they entered the village. The four of them went to the task delegation center and waited for a while. They submitted a proof of task completion and successfully received a reward of 5 taels.

"With three days of holiday, I want to make spicy noodles successfully open up the market."

With the 1 taels of start-up capital that he just received, he started on the road of spreading happiness and spreading souls.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

However, as soon as the machine was put into the rented warehouse, a powerful bell rang in Konoha.

This is the bell that summons all ninjas.

"The war has begun."

The running water ran quickly. In the 17th year of Konoha, the battle that killed four Kages was finally about to begin.

"Tsunade, Orochimaru."

When he arrived at the tap water in front of the Hokage's office building, he met the two people who had already arrived and were waiting for him. They quickly squeezed in to gather, but Sarutobi Hiruzen was nowhere to be seen.

At the top of the Hokage Building, a man with blue armor and white hair looked down into the wind. He looked at the silent Konoha ninjas who crowded the streets and buildings and nodded secretly, his frown gradually relieved.

"Konoha ninjas, I received news half an hour ago that Kumogakure Village, led by Raikage, has set out for the Land of Fire. In other words, the war has begun!"

No one came anymore, and the rich voice spread among Qianshou Fei.

"This war is carried out by Yunyin Village. They will invade our country, trample on our land, persecute our people, rob our property, and harm our relatives. Can we allow it?"

"Not allowed!"

Everyone spoke in unison and responded passionately.

"Yes, no one can destroy the home we have worked so hard to build, and no one can hurt the people we care about. Everyone, raise your ninja tools with me and fight together! We may be injured, bleed, or die heroically. But we will never allow the people we want to protect to be harmed!"

Thousand-handed Feijian raised the long sword in his hand,

"Wherever the leaves are flying, fire is inevitable. The fire will illuminate the village, and the leaves will sprout again. This is our will of fire! Everyone, come together to keep these intruders out of the village!"

"For Konoha! For the Fire Nation!"

Everyone started shouting in unison.

Senju Tobirama's mobilization didn't take much time, and he left the village with most of the jounin and chuunin in the village, as well as the genin with more than three years of experience.

Only the necessary defense force and more than a hundred new generation genin were left in the originally crowded streets.

"So we players in the novice village still stay in the village and wait for the war to end. Those are games for the big guys. Newbies like us are still just developing and selling spicy chips, drawing cards to make ends meet."

Boss Kishimoto did not describe the first ninja war in detail. We only know the ending of Konoha Cloud Hidden Sand Hidden Kirigakure and the second generation of Konoha died in the battle. There is no other news. Moreover, Konoha's strength is now well established, and it should not be as good as Ersan War requires graduating genin to be thrown into the war.

"Orochimaru, you can stay at my house during this time."

Tap Water extended a sincere invitation to Orochimaru. His parents were both ninjas and would participate in this war. At this time, he was the only one in the family.

"No, I can handle it myself."

Orochimaru said.

"Okay, if you need any help, such as pretending to be a parent or something, please feel free to come to me."

The running water patted Orochimaru on the shoulder.

"Well, please be sure to become like me when the time comes."

Orochimaru nodded and said goodbye to Tap Water. As for Tsunade, the end was to rush back to the Senju Clan.

The large number of ninjas left, making the complicated Konoha rarely deserted. Time passed slowly, the sun gradually tilted, and in the sunset, Konoha Elementary School and Ninja School were over.

But today is different from the past. For some reason, there is an extra cart on the street in front of the school, and the aroma of red oil permeates the cart.

"Have you ever tasted the fragrant taste? Have you tasted the spicy feeling? Have you heard the singing of exploding leaves? The real spicy strips are so exciting that they give you real benefits. It's different. The taste of spicy strips, spicy strips, my spicy strips~"

After pushing the cart, someone held spicy sticks in his hand, fanning the scent to the students who came out, and sang a loud voice.

"Half a pack, I'll buy two packs to try."

Children's attention is quickly attracted, and the affordable price and long-lasting fragrance pry open wallets.

"Please take it."

The transformed tap water handed out two packs of spicy strips.

"Zi~"

One bite and your mouth is full of oil.

The child's face suddenly turned red.

"So spicy! So good!"

One piece of food was lowered into the belly, and beads of sweat began to form on the tip of the child's nose. Looking at the rest, he pushed it out together and took a bite.

"Do you feel happy?"

Tap Water looked at the child who was chewing crazily and asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

The child nodded wildly, and the rest of the onlookers began to tentatively buy a pack.

"Hi! Hiss!"

There were sounds of oil coming out, sounds of breathing, and sounds of satisfaction.

"Really so delicious?"

More and more curious children looked at their friends who were fascinated, bought a copy, and then followed suit.

It tastes salty and spicy at first, then the red oil emerges with a bite, and it is fragrant. After chewing carefully, the sweetness emerges. Finally, it combines with the tough texture. The complex taste and chewy texture make people really want to stop.

"I still want it!"

Only these three words can express the evaluation of this food that has never been eaten before.

No child can escape the temptation of spicy strips, and a cart of spicy strips quickly sells out.

"It will continue tomorrow afternoon. Everyone must remember the name of our spicy strips, wise spicy strips!"

Pointing to the name on the cart, the water cart goes away.

In the following days, the cart with the words "Smart Spicy Sticks" written on it in front of the Ninja School always appeared on time, selling a snack that had never appeared before. This snack even became a symbol of friendship in the Ninja School. Good friends must be able to share a pack. Spicy.

However, when a new snack like spicy strips became popular throughout the Ninja School, one afternoon when the sun was shining, the car with wisdom written on it missed its appointment.