Konoha: Cultivation begins with infinite moon reading

Chapter 150 Young Madara Hashirama and Miyamoto Castle

The first thing that caught the boy's eyes was the golden rice fields.

"The rice here grows much better than the ones in the family!" Young Madara couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, "Are these all super rice?"

Now he somewhat understands why Miyamoto Castle became the third giant of the Warring States Period.

Even though it was not the first time he saw it, the young Hashirama was still stunned for a moment, "Let's go, this place is still some distance away from Miyamoto Castle."

Hearing what he said, the boy Madara became even more curious about Miyamoto Castle.

The two trotted all the way, and after a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the gate of Miyamoto Castle.

"Are we just going to walk in like this?" The boy was a little confused.

"Yes, what else?" The young boy Hashirama looked back at Ben and urged, "Hurry up, follow up quickly, don't miss the bus."

Seeing the excited expression of the boy Hashirama, the boy Madara cautiously used a transformation technique.

Soon, the boy Madara saw the so-called bus.

A long wooden box, with four wooden wheels underneath, and black gas coming from the top...

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Get in the car quickly!" The young boy Hashirama pulled up the young Madara.

"Kid, where are you going?" the driver said with a friendly smile.

The young Madara and Hashirama blushed at the same time. This was the first time they were called "children".

"You, amusement park." The young boy Hashirama pulled Madara and walked quickly to the seats in the back.

"Sit tight and hold on tight, let's go!" the driver shouted and started the bus.

The boy Madara, who was riding in a car for the first time, was startled. He sat nervously on the seat and looked around.

There are people sitting in front, and there is a wooden board behind, the fastest escape route...

As if he saw what he was thinking, the young boy Hashirama smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to hit anyone in Miyamoto Castle. It's very safe here."

"Hmph! Am I such a coward?"

"Talking hard~"

After a while, the young Madara finally adapted and looked towards the window no longer thinking about escape, but to enjoy the scenery.

That’s right! Just enjoy the scenery.

Everything here is so beautiful to young Madara.

Clean and tidy streets, regular trees on both sides, a dazzling array of shops, neatly arranged houses...

What excited the young Madara the most was the crowds of people coming and going on the road, talking and laughing.

What surprised the young Madara the most was the three-year-old child running unscrupulously on the road.

Everything here shocked him.

Suddenly, a hand waved in front of his eyes.

"We're at the station, get off."

what?

The somewhat confused boy Madara was pulled out of the car by the boy Hashirama.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge wheel and various other strange buildings.

Of course, what caught his eye the most was the family of three with their children.

"This way, this way, look this way."

The young boy Hashirama's voice came to his ears. The young boy Madara turned his head and saw a large note in his hand.

"Come here and buy a ticket."

The boy Madara walked over and said expressionlessly: "How to buy it?"

"Brush your face."

Just when he was about to ask "How to use it?", an uncle handed over a note, and the young boy took it expressionlessly.

If you look carefully, there are only five big words written on it, "Children's tickets, half price."

Before he could react, the young boy Hashirama had already held his hand.

"Let's go, let's go to the roller coaster first. This is the most exciting. I've wanted to play it for a long time." The young boy Hashirama's face was filled with excitement.

Seeing his smile, the boy Madara also laughed unconsciously.

Immediately after...

"Ahhhh!"

The screams of the two teenagers came from the roller coaster. Fortunately, everyone on the car was screaming, so the two of them didn't seem so special.

After getting off the car, their faces turned pale and their legs trembled, as if they had fought a tough battle.

"Are you coming yet?" The young boy Hashirama took a deep breath, "Do you have the guts to do it again?"

The two looked at each other, and the boy Madara shook his head, "Although it's exciting... I'll do it next time, I'll do it next time."

After leaving the roller coaster, not far away is the next game item: balloon play.

"One person has ten rounds of bullets, and if all ten rounds hit, he will be rewarded with a figure of Mr. Yangshen."

"If you hit eight shots, you will be rewarded with three buckets of instant noodles, and one bucket with five shots."

After reading the advertisement, the young boy Hashirama asked: "Do you dare to compare who has won more?"

"What's so difficult about this?" The boy Madara took out his kunai and was about to ejaculate.

The young boy Hashirama stopped him with quick eyes and hands, "You can't use kunai, you have to use a gun."

"Gun?" The young boy was confused.

"This is a robbery." The young man Hashirama picked up a gun and handed it to Madara, then picked up one himself, "See how I operate it."

Bang bang bang!

Ten shots in a row, all ten hits.

"How is it? Have you learned it?" The young man Hashirama looked proud.

"Tsk~ What's the big deal, I can do it." The young boy Madara picked up the gun, imitated Hashirama, and pulled the trigger ten times in a row.

Ten shots in a row, all ten hits.

"It's not difficult at all." Young Madara said proudly.

"Double magatama, you are cheating, you are cheating!" The young man Hashirama rolled his eyes.

The boy Madara ignored him, but looked at the gun in his hand, lost in thought.

If an Uchiha had a gun and a Sharingan, he wouldn't need three magatama, one magatama would be enough...

"Hiss~" Young Madara took a breath and asked hurriedly, "Boss, do you want to sell this gun?"

"We won't sell guns!" The boss refused, then handed over two wooden figures of the Yang God, "Come on, you are not welcome here."

Putting away the figure, the boy Madara glanced at the gun reluctantly, then turned and left.

But soon, his reluctance was washed away by a strange game called arcade.

This game is so fun, I'm addicted.

Especially King of Fighters 97.

When the two fought, at first the young Hashirama relied on his experience advantage and beat the young Madara until he gritted his teeth.

Immediately afterwards, the boy Madara opened his Sharingan and violently tortured the boy Hashirama.

The young boy Hashirama refused to accept it and invited his teacher, a primary school student who was younger than them.

Then, the boy Madara was beaten to the point where he doubted his life and couldn't win even if he had his Sharingan open.

Then he paid twenty game coins and became a disciple on the spot.

We played until noon, when the primary school students got hungry and they remembered to have lunch.

The young boy Hashirama treated the two of them to the amusement park cafeteria, ordered sixteen dishes, and the three of them had a feast.

The primary school students took them to play with bumper cars, and then returned to the arcade to take them to play the Three Kingdoms.

The two quickly got into the trap and fought all afternoon.

goooo~

Before I knew it, my stomach started to get upset.

"Let's go, I will take you to have a nice meal at last, and then..."

The boy Hashirama took the boy Madara's hand and came to a cafeteria.

"Don't take too much at one time. Take as much as you can eat. If you don't have enough, come again."

It was his first time eating a buffet, and Teenage Madara was a little cautious at first.

But seeing the young Hashirama eating and drinking like crazy, he couldn't help it anymore.

The two looked at each other and said, "Compete to see who can eat more, do you dare?"

Young Madara: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

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